The Youngest Son of Sunyang

Sitting in the back seat, my brother and I were very quiet until we arrived in PyeongChang-dong.

It was because I had a new feeling, and my brother didn't even hesitate to look at me.

The silence of the two sons made their faces darker.

What does PyeongChang-dong mean to these families?

* * *

Land Area 1,100 pyeong

Four buildings.

Second floor above ground, second floor below ground.

Fifty parking tickets.

A huge castle, 380m around the fence.

This is the house of Chairman Jinyang Cheol, the founder and general manager of the circular group.

The high walls and rugged landscapes reminded me of an iron castle that blocked the outside eye.

Two guards who were waiting at the small post next to the huge gate opened the door, and the car slipped into the house.

The old garden that I worked so hard to pull out showed up, and many guests were already talking in the garden as if they were enjoying the early summer weather.

The central headquarters is white, which matches the green gardens.

My family got out of the car and walked to the headquarters.

The guests showed light respect to our family, but not even a few. Most of them look down on us and turn their heads as if ignoring us.

I looked at them as closely as I could and couldn't remember who they were, but few people knew that they were from a generation ago and that the faces I remember were from 30 years later.

I felt like I was leaving a homework assignment to find out which of them was the best.

I entered the living room through an open porch.

My heart started pounding.

My family hates you.

What's going to happen?

Like all the guests in the garden, they don't give a damn.

Maybe he's treated like a perfect outsider, like a barley sack?

There were already eight people sitting on the living room couch.

Hungry wolves and foxes.

They are my great fathers, my great aunts, my great mothers and my great aunts.

Greedy incarnations waiting for their father to die to take over a tasty piece of meat called the crucible.

Eldest Young-gi

Remaining vibrator

Samnam Jinseong

And her only daughter, Jin Seo Yun.

Jinyuki, my father, is the youngest son who avoids their sharp eyes.

When the awkward silence passed a little, Mother opened her mouth.

“Hi, we're here. ”

As my mother's waist lowered to 90 degrees, I heard a sharp and neurotic voice.

“Are you still in the habit of applying anger? Why do you always show up at the end? ”

The protagonist of this voice is the old lady who banged a young pervert in the department store fitting room.

Of course, I was forty years old now, but I couldn't help but laugh when I saw my face 30 years later.

“Foot. Kick, kick. ”

My embarrassed father rushed to the grip, but it was too late.

“Are you laughing? Are you smiling? ”

I woke up on the couch with my eyes turned upside down.

“Hello, Big Mother. ”

I smiled and bowed my head.

“Did you just laugh? How dare you... You're talking about an adult... ”

“Stop? What are you doing to her? ”

My oldest father, the faction, scolded his wife, but it only made him angrier.

I felt like I was going to squeeze my head in a squirming shape.

This is a mess from the first encounter.

“Who's making that noise in my house? Where'd you learn to do that? ”

I turned to the place where everyone's gaze sounded.

The old man standing on these stairs.

It was the chairman of the circus group and my grandfather, Jinyang Cheol.

Iron Face (+37941; x).

According to his insistence, Mar is nicknamed after his face because he says he can see the strength of the spirit like steel.

Some people say it's an iron fist because they expel their siblings and reveal the company's unique coolness.

Whatever the nickname is, I've never experienced it before. But in the king's presence, the princes and princesses were frozen.

People who fear their own children.

Of course, the source of his fear is the money he has.

The future that will unfold when you do not inherit that money. Another brother's share to take. Fear of not being able to maintain the identity of a charlatan.

All of this is tangled up in fear of my own father.

Jinyang Cheol slowly walked down the stairs and stood in the middle of the living room.

I swallowed a dry saliva.

What will the emperor do to my family?

When I tried to look at my parents with my eyes, they were already extremely nervous.

I bowed quietly and greeted him, but President Jinyang Cheol only gave a calm look at his youngest son and daughter.

When his gaze turned towards Sang-jun, his older brother, he turned into a worm-like gaze.

Now it's my turn.

Should I treat it as another bug? Or...?

I was so nervous that my mouth was startled by the president's reaction.

“Oh, my baby. It's been a while. Where did Grandpa tell you to come hang out a lot? ”

It is the ordinary grandfather's expression that disappeared and was kind to him.

What's going on here?

President Jinyang Cheol is my parent who does not treat me as a child at all. Then why do you look so kind to me?

My parents were not part of the group administration, so I have no idea what my relationship is with you.

How the hell are we supposed to react?

I didn't have time to think and judge.

I was already the chairman who grabbed me and flashed.

“Now, I have something for my dog, don't you want to know? ”

Shit, how is this drilling going?

* * *

The place where he took me was a small room on this floor, of course, a room that was only small compared to the size of this house, and it was a room on the level of a small apartment.

In the middle of the room was a pony.

Of course, it wasn't a living horse. There was a pedestal and it looked like a rehearsal equipment for the rodeo game, embedded in a column on the pedestal.

Perhaps pressing the switch will shake the pony. You see the wire coming out of the pedestal, as if supporting this speculation.

It wasn't just that.

Toys filled with rooms, this room must be for grandchildren.

“What do you think? That's what you said. This old man was prepared for it. Do you like it?"

Chairman Jin said, putting me down.

I'm not sure yet, but this inspiration seems to like me.

I guessed the old man's heart.

Do any of them have fingers that don't hurt from biting them, even though they're little kids? I feel like a steel heart, but I also have a parent's heart.

I'm sure you'll still be sorry. It is to pour out that sorry heart to me. It's impossible to pour it out on my brother Sang-jun. There's no love for providers who abandon their children.

And my youngest grandson.

Does he give himself immunity by being kind to me?

This is an important moment.

How big is your affection for me?

We need to assess its size. I have to show off my youthfulness at that size and reveal my presence as much as I need to.

First test!

I stroked the plastic horse.

And he smiled calmly at Chairman Jin. It doesn't suit me.

“I love the real thing. Grandpa.”

“What?"

“A real horse is better than a plastic horse, and a real car is better at thinking than that car toy over there. I want to have a real boat floating on the ocean, not playing with it in the bathtub. ”

You'd be surprised.

No, I was very surprised.

Chairman Jin's expression became firm.

A person who smiles when he is angry and does not reveal his feelings when he is surprised. Iron faces hide emotions well.

“Really... Do you know what my Joon really means? ”

What should I say? No, what answer do you want?

You must answer without hesitation. Like an improvisation, like a child.

“Yes.”

“What is it? ”

“Grandpa's. ”

Turns into a surprised face. I guess I couldn't hide my emotions this time.

“Grandpa's cars, boats and televisions are all real. I like those things. ”

Adults translate a child's words into adult language.

I mean it for the first time.

How did he take what I said?

The surprised face turned hard again.

“Hmmm, Joon. ”

“Yes, Grandfather. ”

“It takes a lot of hard work to get what you say is true. You can go through a lot of terrible things. But if you like fakes, none of this would have happened. It's just fun and fun. ”

Enough to die?

When I faced death, I was even more frightened but unfair.

It's worth the risk to have a real cruise group.

My unfamiliar grandfather kept saying the same thing.

“It takes a lot of training and learning to ride a real horse, drive a car, and sail off into the rough seas. ”

“You mean at school? ”

“School? Yeah, now it is. ”

“How many places do I have to go to get a real horse? ”

“What? Uh-huh. ”

Chairman Jin burst out a cheerful smile.

I mean, it must have sounded like how much bonuses you would get if you did well.

“Horses are very expensive animals.... Let's see... Fine, I'll buy it for your birthday next year if you get a year's number of lessons. What do you think?”

The obvious answer came back.

However, all I want is for a 10-year-old to study hard.

A little exaggerated, but I made a silly face.

“Why? You don't seem confident. Haha.”

I wonder if my face is cute.

“No, it's too easy. I thought you said you couldn't do anything until you graduated from school. In a year... it's really easy. ”

With a big smile on my face, Chairman Jin once again looked surprised.

Before I entered this body, I knew that progress was quiet and ordinary.

An ordinary child who can see his head, fitness, and character everywhere.

It should come as a surprise that the youngest grandson I've seen in a long time has changed.

“Really? I'm looking forward to it. to see if our Joon can come. Haha.”

I reached out my hand full of loving smiles.

“Come on, let's go down. I'm gonna have dinner and hang out with my cousins. ”

I squeezed grandfather's hand.