The Age of the 21st Century Magazine

It has been a long time since my parents came down to Huacheon, Gangwon Province.

Dong Dong Dong!

“Who are you?”

“Mom, I'm here. ”

“Oh hope, my son. It's been a long time."

My mother embraced hope and knocked on my back and welcomed me.

She looks considerably younger than her age, as she almost clears the wrinkles to see if she has consistently applied a cosmetic set made of monster extract. So, when I was young, my beauty blossomed.

Certainly, the effect of cosmetics made from monster extract seems great.

Hope put down a large paper bag full of both hands.

I took out the contents.

“Mom's presents, mink shorts, dad's belt, and this is a Jeju specialty, red fragrance.

Oh, and I got you three sets of monster care. ”

“Oh, this is all too expensive and precious...

Isn't it too much these days? ”

My mom loves it so much with a mink shortcoat.

I hope that when I see her like that, I feel better myself.

“It's okay. I can't bear it. What about you, Dad? ”

“I went out for smelt fishing this morning."

“Wow, smelly fish tastes good. It's been a long time."

When hope tasted again, my mother hurried out her words.

“Yes, I'll make you a delicious smelly fried fish.

But why is this hair so soft?

Is all the mink hairs so good to touch? ”

My mother smiled widely as she touched the mink shortcoat with her hands.

She's now fully adapted to the countryside and has become a homecoming lady, but it's no exception to the joy Mink Vancourt gives her.

“No, that's because it's shaved fur, yes.

It's heavier than the original one. "

My mom has never worn a mink coat, so I don't really know what it feels like.

I just like it because it looks soft and warm.

Mink Coat has never even copied a mink shawl, and a crispy mink coat is actually the first touch.

When I see my mom who likes me so much, my nose gets frowny.

I should have given you a gift earlier, but it was too late.

Hope came to see if there was anything I could do.

“Mom, are you uncomfortable living here? ”

“I think the countryside is uncomfortable.

But it's a blessing to live in good air. ”

“But... Seoul doesn't have this clear air. ”

Seoul's air is cloudy.

There is no clear air and cosy nature in place of the ease of culture and life.

“Son, I don't think I can live without going up to Seoul.

The food is delicious because it's completely adapted to the River Wondo. ”

After listening to my mother, I remember the potato warehouse and corn liquor that I used to eat in the summer.

“Even Gangwon has good food.

I remember the last time I ate at the diner. ”

“There's not much to eat in winter.

There's a lot to come in spring. ”

Dong Dong Dong!

“Who are you?”

“It's me."

“Dad?"

When Hope opens the door, Dad holds a Stillfish Ball and a bucket of water.

My father laughs brightly and taps his shoulders and rejoices.

“Oh, good to see you, my strong son. Isn't it hard to be here? ”

“No, it wasn't that hard to come here in snow tires. Wow. Is this a smelt? ”

“Yes, I caught a lot of them on the way. I have to go with him sometime.”

“Hahaha, I hate being cold."

I followed the smelt fishing when I was a very young boy, and then I crossed my head with hope when I remembered the statue.

“Yeah, I remember when I was a kid.

I got a cold and frostbite, and I was angry. ”

I remember when I was a kid, but it wasn't that hard.

Not long after, the gash tilted for a moment, but until recently,

At that time, memories are shared by two rich people.

“Oh, but I still want to follow you.

Take a few days off. Do you want to follow me tomorrow? ”

“Yeah, we're at a mountain sea bass festival here. Let's catch one and boil some spicy fish."

“Wow, that's great. It's spicy... It must be delicious. ”

“Honey, my son bought me a present. Come and see me."

“Oh, my son, what else are you doing like this? ”

My father smiles at the hopeful hiking outdoors and belts.

“Honey, look at this. I'm a mink coat. ”

My mom enjoys looking in the mirror in a black mink shortcoat.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a big smiling mother.

I usually live in the countryside dressed like a slut.

Even a mother in a mink coat at the top of a killer item can't wake up like that.

My father also enjoys the look of my mother and bursts into laughter.

“I should have bought this for Mink Coat's mom.

I am glad to buy even a son like this.

Obviously, I'm a born farmer. I see you've done well farming your children. ”

“Hahaha. I guess so. ”

Hope also laughed at my father's slender jokes.

“Now that we're home, we should have a drink and a little smelly fish. ”

“Oh, my God, look at me. I'm out of time to eat, but I have to make some food. ”

Mom hangs her mink coat against the wall and heads to the kitchen.

Hope followed.

“Mom, I'm good at cooking too, and I can help you.

I'm a bit of a trailblazing career. ”

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

“It's okay. The men are good in the kitchen too."

The mother's smile grows as she looks at the hope of washing the cutting board with water.

“Who's going to take my son?

Blessed is the woman who catches her son. ”

“Huh? Hahaha... Hahaha what? ”

“No, son, it's strange to see you just keep laughing...”

My mother stares at me with suspicious eyes and hopes.

Then my father joined my mother to see if she was curious about what she looked like.

Hope surrendered to a mother who was quick to notice.

“No.. How did you know that? ”

“Is your son's girlfriend pretty? ”

My father asked.

As always, men have the same questions.

“That's not actually a girlfriend."

“No? What does that mean? ”

“That's how it happened.

And there are Americans. ”

“Wow, my son is so handsome that he's so popular internationally.

You have so many girlfriends. ”

Dad looks good because his son is popular with women.

However, the impression hardened.

“No, son, you only have to buy one girlfriend. You can't be a man and ring a girl.

Men can't just cheat. "

“No, that's not it. I have a situation.

It was an accident. ”

My mother's complexion hardened even more because of the accident.

“No, so you're pregnant? ”

“No, that's not it. I have some other problems."

“What the hell happened? Tell your mom the truth. ”

“That's the situation.

I'll talk to you slowly while you're eating. ”

I cooked in such a slightly chilled atmosphere.

Fried smelt covered in hot oil, mixed with vinegar and garlic in pepper to make a green pepper.

I mixed wasabi in the chili pepper and looked at the seasoning and smelled savory and filled the kitchen.

While helping her set up the prize, my father pulled out a glass bottle with liquor from the porch.

“Yes, I have a son today, so it's been a long time since I've had a precious drink."

“Oh, isn't this a duck? ”

“Yes, Duck. I used to say that mountain duck is better than mountain cucumber, but now I have a girlfriend. ”

My father, who was about to take out the hind horse, looked up at my mother's snow tail and rolled the horse tail.

Hope flirted with laughter as if to fold up the atmosphere.

“It's been a long time since your son gave you a drink. ”

When hope touched my shoulders, my mother's expression loosened.

“Huh? Should I? Son?"

“Yes, hahaha. It's good to have family together after a long time today. ”

Hope followed a cup full of fragrant brass.

“Mom and Dad have a drink. ”

“Let's eat. ”

“Yes."

I dipped the crispy smelt fries in the chili pepper and emptied the drink glass.

Soju's unique flavor disappears and only softness and unique deep fragrance remain, although Soju is soaked with high power soju.

“Oh, that's nice. ”

“Yes, that's precious.

This time, the villagers went to the farm because of our son.

It's really old Sanders, not a few of them here. ”

“Ah! It tastes a little different, though. ”

It also has a great taste because it is soaked in the old sandalwood.

The wine is swallowed up in the mouth, and the fragrance slowly rises and refreshes.

Obviously, there seems to be a chopstick at the apex of the chopstick due to the old Sander duck.

Despite the sweet taste of spicy liquor and anvil odor, the endless deep flavor can't follow the durdurdurdurum either.

Hope slowly enjoyed the aroma while admiring the taste.

“Yeah, well, it's in front of my dad, so don't hide it in the cool. ”

“No, Dad, there's something about company secrecy that matters. ”

“What the hell is going on? ”

Hope could not tell her parents about the ether.

Apparently, there was a kidnapping involving HR1 stables last time, so talking about this sensitive issue can also cause problems with parental identity.

“It's company confidentiality that matters.

In fact, there's a situation that gets very difficult when you find out. ”

Hope thought that if it could be a fact about ethers, it should be hidden.

Because knowing it makes it dangerous.

So I couldn't talk.

“I'll just bring my girlfriends and introduce them later.

Please don't ask me what happened. ”

My mother kept asking about the situation, but hope did not answer decisively.

That way, hope had to be hidden from anyone but Dr. Nam's three men and two men.

Even if the secret of hope that is actually producing ether solutions for XHR2 horse-drawn machines is revealed, it can be disastrous to see significant blood, not just accidents.

I couldn't miss telling my parents the truth so cool.

“Yes, I'm sure there are reasons why I can't talk to my mother immediately.

But don't do anything bad and live. My son, okay? "

“Yes..”

My conscience was stabbed when I listened to my mother.

I slaughtered pirates in Nigeria with horse-drawn horses.

When I remembered the pirates with black skin who were beaten by a 28 millimeter coiled gun, I woke up with a glass of Duck Wine.

A 14-tonne trampled semi-finished trunk was crushed into red flesh without a trace.

Actually, killing people is a bad thing.

But I had to kill him.

To protect a bowl called a bearing system, not for justice.

Hope has defeated monsters, killing people with coiled grenade damage, and saving lives as a shield.

However, the annihilation of Nigerian pirates and regular army division troops is still a matter of conscience.

How many people have been killed on horseback.

“What do you think, son? ”

Hope was amazed and frowned.

“Oh, no. I just thought I should be nice in the future. ”

Hope laughed so forcefully and replied.

Everyone wants to be a good son in front of their mother.