A Bowl of Jjajang, The Son-in-Law of Jegalse - Chapter 486



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Episode 486

I’m going to have a good time

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I arrived in front of the room on the third floor where the wives were waiting and put a message inside.

“I’m going in.”

“Yes, teacher. welcome.”

“Woonrang, come on, we’ve been waiting for you since a while ago. “It didn’t come up so much that I thought my eyes were falling out.”

When I heard my message, I heard the voices of Pooryeon and Maenghee welcoming me.

I walked in with a smile, but the first thing I saw was the shocking sight of Youngyoung sucking on a chicken’s leg bone.

‘I went inside with warm, steamed ceramic dumplings for you… why!’

A piece of bone covered with cow clothes in front of Yeongyeong and his wives.

My chicken had its bones completely deboned and was telling me what had become of its fate.

‘My chicken… Damn…’

Come to think of it, I was so caught up in the idea of ​​buying a peach tree for my wives that I forgot that I had neglected my chicken.

I was overcome with a sense of loss for slapping a crying man, and I heard a voice that sounded like Yeongyoung reprimanding me.

“Gaga, there was cold food in the room, so I took care of it with my older sister and younger brothers. Next time, don’t leave food in your room. It could go bad, right? It was hard to eat because it was cold and tasteless. “Okay?”

Yeong-young said that he disposed of food even though he was not a food disposer.

Judging by the oil glistening around Youngyoung’s mouth, it didn’t look like she was having a hard time eating at all.

If it weren’t for my wife, I would really want to grab her spandex and shake it.

However, since Yeongyeong is a child who has no concept of hair, I quickly decided to calm down.

‘Because not having something isn’t always a bad thing.’

Rather than thinking that something was stolen or robbed, it is easier to think that something has been yielded.

Because everything depends on your mind.

“Yeah, yeah. “Youngyoung, you did well.”

Giving up the chicken can be said to be true love, and it feels more comfortable than having it taken away.

Isn’t giving up a whole chicken definitely true love?

So, I smiled awkwardly and put down the steamer containing the ceramic dumplings on the table.

“Hmm, did you make this? But it smells strangely sweet?”

As a person from a Tang family, Yeongyeong is able to make dumplings with only scent.

I smiled at my wives and opened the lid.

“Now, these are peaches that can be sold all year round. “Pottery dumplings.”

-Phew!

When you open the lid, cloudy steam suddenly comes out.

When I distributed the stacked steamers in front of the wives, they clapped their hands and were happy.

Because peach-shaped dumplings are pretty.

“Nogong, it really is just like a peach. “How can you be so pretty?”

“How can it be so similar to a peach that it even has green leaves? It’s really cool. “Eun-gong.”

“wow! This is my first time seeing something like this. “Unlang, you really look like a peach.”

“Now, everyone, try it.”

The wives took hot steamed buns with their hands as if competing with my invitation.

As expected, Yeongyoung is the most agile at eating.

When Youngyoung moved the hot steamed bun in her hand from her right hand to her left hand and cut it in half, sweet red bean paste appeared inside.

Grind it finely and it will be very soft and sweet.

“Is there something black inside? It smells like a shrine? What is this black thing? gaga?”

Youngyoung looks like she doesn’t know the smell, as if red beans aren’t something she eats often.

“It’s made from red beans. Try it. “Because it’s very sweet and delicious.”

“Red beans? It’s so dark. where?”

A bite of steaming peach steamed bun disappeared into Youngyoung’s mouth, and soon after, it exhaled hot steam like a monster from a monster movie, and Youngyoung was amazed.

“Howaah. It’s hot. But it’s delicious! “It’s so sweet!”

‘Because it’s Yeongyeong, is it Yeonggari?’

“It’s really sweet and delicious. teacher.”

“My lord, it’s really sweet. “Mimi doesn’t like sweets, but this is really delicious.”

The admiration of the other wives next to me.

Since it was winter and the seasonally chilly winds were blowing, it was clear that it would stick to the mouth.

Warm and sweet food is a very good food for surviving the winter.

So isn’t winter originally the season for steamed buns?

In the winter, it is a national rule to take out the steamed buns that were stored in the rice bowl as a snack after school.

Wives who have tasted steamed buns for a long time.

Among the wives who looked satisfied, Cheongi, as the representative, asked with a slightly worried voice.

“Nogong, ceramic dumplings are a really delicious dish, but will the old man allow it?”

“Oh, by the way, there was that. “No matter how delicious we are, that’s the problem?”

Cheongi’s question seemed to be a concerned question about whether she could buy a peach tree by saying that she would teach her how to make dumplings.

Because it seemed like the old man would not give permission easily.

However, what I can say for certain is that the old man will definitely think about it at least once rather than reject it outright.

It was because I remembered the words my father had told me in my past life.

“Cheongwoon, aren’t you curious why your father owns a Chinese restaurant that barely makes a living?”

“Just because you like Chinese food?”

“no. Do you know what is the saddest thing about a man getting older?”

“Being mistreated by your mom?”

“You damn bastard!”

My father got upset when I brought up my mother’s story.

My father said as he looked inside the empty Chinese restaurant.

“The saddest thing about a man as he gets older is that his place disappears. Did you see the news too? People who have taken honorable retirement can just rest at home, but the news is that they are wandering around in the park. “I could just go home and rest, but I was wondering why it was like that?”

“Yes, what is it?”

“That’s because there’s no room for all of it.”

So, I thought that if I could give the old man a better alternative to peaches, he would definitely think about it.

The peach tree is the old man’s job, so if you tell him to sell it, he will jump, but he will find another job for him.

You’ll probably lose your teeth, too.

That’s why I answered the ladies with a smile.

“Don’t worry too much. I will somehow succeed. “You have never disappointed my wives, have you?”

Then the women responded to my answer with a smile.

This is because Ryu Cheong-un is a man who has never disappointed his wives.

‘It’s another story if the area extends above the bed.’

Whether I let you down in bed is something to think about.

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After talking with the wives, I mobilized the chefs of the restaurant and prepared a lot of ceramic dumplings for the old man.

You can steam it slightly and then reheat it and sell it.

I plan to teach the old man whatever he wants, but since it is the first day, I have a lot to show him.

And the next morning.

Early on, we pulled out our stall that was standing behind our restaurant and set it up on one side of the restaurant entrance.

“It’s been a while.”

“It reminds me of the old days. Nogong.”

“Shall we go to the beach today for the first time in a long time and watch Cheong do water hand training? “Forever?”

“Is that a good idea?”

Looking at the street cart, the two brought up the story of Mulsujebi, as if it reminded them of the Mulsujebi they had played in the past.

But where on earth can you get black swords to use for water swallows?

I smiled and hurried to set up.

Putting fire in the burner, putting water in a large pot, and preparing a steamer.

Since there were quite a few customers at our restaurant, they were going to give a stall seat to an old man.

‘You could say this is a lifelong job.’

If you were in a past life, many people would probably have questions.

It is common for street stalls selling at the entrance of a store to block the store and make the surrounding area messy, causing complaints from the store owners. A stall at the entrance of the store? Because you can think of questions while doing it.

But there was a reason why I was willing to give the stall to the old man.

Because in this era, the meaning of street stalls is a bit different.

That’s because our spot is unique, since it was common for street stalls to be spread out in front of restaurants during the Song Dynasty.

You may wonder why owners tolerate street vendors to cover their own shops, but the reason for this is unusual: Song Dynasty restaurant owners viewed street vendors as business partners.

As there is no refrigerator, it is not possible to handle many types of ingredients, so it can be said that the current state of the restaurant business during the Song Dynasty is that specialty stores that specialize in noodles, meat, etc., where ingredients can be unified, are prevalent.

But that’s the seller’s situation, and how can the customer understand that?

Street vendors are allowed to operate food stalls for people looking for different foods.

Street vendors selling grilled meat are allowed to operate in front of restaurants famous for their stir-fried vegetables, and the reason street vendors are thriving in front of restaurants is to aim for mutual sales.

Of course, it was the Song Dynasty restaurant system where you could bring in food from outside and eat it.

Therefore, they are trying to allow elderly people to occupy street stalls.

Anyway, we will sell the dumplings I taught you or the dumplings I made, so if people gather, sales at our restaurant will increase.

That’s why I’m removing the dirt from the cart that I haven’t taken out in a long time and setting up the steamed bun wagon in a realistic way.

It’s been a while since I took out my pencil and ink pen and wrote something.

“Peach dumplings for long life. “We made it with care and hope for our customers’ longevity.”

Several people gathered together and hurriedly prepared everything, and as the sun began to rise, the old man appeared in the distance, as expected.

When I heard that peaches could be sold all year round, I was so curious that I couldn’t help but come and visit.

An old man approaches me with a cautious look.

“How was your night? Ryu Dae-in?”

“Okay, welcome. “Even if not, I have all the peaches ready to show the old man.”

An old man blinks when he hears that the peaches are ready.

I opened the lid of the steamer that I had placed at the time I thought the old man would come.

-Woe!

The appearance of peach-shaped dumplings catches your eye along with hot steam rising.

“This, this…”

While the old man was lost in thought after looking at the peach dumplings, he began to say the message he had prepared.

“No matter what you do, your feelings for your parents are not enough. You are selling peaches picked from trees grown with care, but is it not enough? Will your parents be happy? Can’t we do more? “You always thought that way, right?”

“How can you do that…”

‘After all, people’s minds are all similar.’

After the memory integration, my memories of my parents also came back.

Because all children who lost their parents at an early age have similar feelings.

‘No, now that I think about it, you didn’t offer a ancestral rite for your parents?’

I became unfilial when I made Cross Brother my family religion.

He continued by saying that if he gets a call from his stepmother someday, he will have to check the anniversary of his father’s death to think about it.

“These ceramic dumplings (桃子馒头) here are dishes I personally made for the elderly. No matter what you do, isn’t it enough to have feelings for your parents? However, if it is not enough, you can add more at any time throughout the year.

From now on, sell whatever you want until the old man’s heart is satisfied.

The text written there is ‘Peach dumplings for a long life. “I wrote this with all my heart, wishing for a long life for our guests.”

Of course, I thought he didn’t know how to read and even explained the comment.

As I waited to see the old man’s reaction, I saw his shoulders tremble slightly.

After a while, the old man answered in a tearful voice.

“Black… As the great man said, I thought that way while selling peaches all my life. Can the sinner who sent his parents first really be able to wash away his sins? Isn’t this a heinous act to wash away my guilt?

But after listening to Ryu Dae-in’s words, I learned something.

In any case, what is lacking is feelings toward parents. That’s right. If you think it’s not enough, just add more until you’re satisfied.

Thank you. “I gained great enlightenment thanks only to Ryu Dae-in.”

A cautious sound is heard again after the old man’s story.

“Can you teach me how to make ceramic dumplings?”

I nodded and answered his question.

“My brother-in-law is the famous Yeonseonggong. Filial piety is the foundation of Confucianism. “I’m trying to practice filial piety, so how can I not help Yeon Seong-gong’s agenda?”

“W-Yeonseong-gong!? Okay, thank you. Ryu Dae-in!”

It ends with Gwanshi before the start.

After all, the midfield is a mess.