A Bowl of Jjajang, The Son-in-Law of Jegalse - Chapter 556



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Episode 556 Daidai

When I went down to the first floor in the morning with a relieved expression, I saw my wives gathered together and enjoying the afterglow of yesterday.

Yeong-yeong rested her chin on her hand and spoke with a hazy expression.

“Whew… Gaga was so cool yesterday. I was really shaking.”

Then, Garyeon made the same expression while holding her large breasts in her hands and shaking them.

“My chest felt tight and like something was pressing down on me. Sister Young-young.”

“It must have been a great feeling to have those big breasts pressed against you?”

Then, Sister Maeng-hee spoke with the same expression and expressed her strange feelings.

“I also felt like my heart was being bitten by a dog. How could our Unrang be so cool···.”

“Sister Maeng-hee, have you ever been bitten by a salty dog!?”

“No, Young-young, if your heart gets bitten, you die. That’s what they say.”

And then the wives discovered me.

My wives’ eyes sparkled as they saw me.

It felt like looking at a lamb appearing before a group of lionesses who had been starving for several days.

I felt a chill run down my spine and as Cheong-i followed behind me, the wives swarmed over and dragged me to one of the tables.

It seemed that according to the rules of the wives, the owner of the house at night had to come down to the first floor to release ownership.

“gaga!”

“Unrang!”

“teacher!”

“My lord!”

“Thank you!”

“Hey, why are you guys acting like this all of a sudden?”

And as soon as he sat me down, he started rubbing my shoulders and my legs, saying:

“Gaga, why do you look so tired today? I need to give you the medicine that your father brought, starting today.”

“Sir, shall I bring you breakfast? You’ll feel better if you eat something.”

“Honey, Mimi will rub your legs. I’m sure you’ll feel better if you rub your body. Oh, and should I rub your waist?”

Excessive favor from wives.

It feels good, but I can’t just like it, because this kind of excessive kindness can soon lead to excessive closeness.

So, this kind of excessive favor is an indicator of how much the wives are suffering right now.

You could say that it’s a preview of how much you’ll burn yourself out when it’s your turn next.

People have a tendency to let out what’s full in their hearts without realizing it. Could it be that my wife’s current state is an explosion of uncontrollable love for me?

It is a love that does not stop in the heart but extends to the body.

‘I guess I really should consider myself dead for the next five days…’

A situation where I am smiling at my wives, but my smile is not really a smile.

After a while, the wives took turns putting a spoonful of the breakfast that Garyeon had brought into their mouths.

I should have been happy and in a good mood when my loving wives, six of them, took turns putting breakfast in my mouth.

It’s a strange thing.

Breakfast felt like sand.

It was while I was eating breakfast like that.

Seongjin’s first day at work.

Seongjin handed over the letter he received yesterday to Yongcheonsa Temple on Baekunbong and came to find Banjeom to go to work for the first time.

“Hello? Huh!”

Seongjin opens his eyes wide in bewilderment at the sight of himself, the owner of the restaurant, surrounded by not one, but six women, eating.

I beckoned to him.

“Monk Seongjin, please come here. I have someone I can introduce to you.”

I introduced all the servants yesterday, but I haven’t introduced the wives yet.

It was because several of us had been called out to the craftsmen’s drinking party, and since everyone was there, I decided to introduce the wives to Seongjin.

“Oh, is this an introduction?”

“Yes, you greeted the servants and deliverymen yesterday, but you didn’t greet my wives, did you? Since everyone is gathered here, please greet them.”

“Women? Everyone?”

Seongjin blinks at the answer, “Everyone, including his wife.”

Seongjin tilted his head with an expression that said he didn’t understand something and approached the table where I was eating breakfast.

And then I looked at the wives gathered around me and made a face like I was wondering if that was true.

Something made me think, ‘There’s no way I’d have six wives.’

But it’s always the unexpected that catches people.

Wouldn’t a quiet cat be the first to climb up onto the roof?

I introduced my wives to Seongjin one by one.

“Well, I’m not in a position to say anything, but I have many wives. First, this is Zhuge Qing of the Zhuge family. You already know Tang Yingying of the Tang family, right? Next to him is Namgung Soso of the Namgung family, and next to him is Huangbo Jialian of the Huangbo family. Then Murong Mimi of the Murong family, and lastly, Meng Xi of the Nanman Beast Palace.

“There are six of them.”

“Zhuge! Tangga! Namgung! Huangbo! Murong! Hey, Beast Palace! Six!”

I feel like I have memorized the Buddhist scriptures well if I just point out the main points of Seongjin Seunim and answer.

Originally, memorization was just memorizing.

That’s because the master is able to remember and associate points and bring them to mind.

“Yes, that’s right. Six.”

Seongjin nodded at his words and opened his eyes wide again.

He suddenly started chanting Amitabha Buddha loudly, without anyone knowing what it meant.

“Amitabha. Amitabha. Amitabha.”

“Gaga, what does it mean?”

“Well, I don’t know. I guess it’s just because I have deep-rooted distrust.”

By the way, we worship the Cross-shaped Buddha at our house, so I think we should ask them to refrain from singing Amitabha Buddha at the spot from now on.

After all, my house is the only one in the Jungwon area that has a cross-shaped building.

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After the introductions of his wives were over, Seongjin started working with a surprised expression.

He seemed surprised, but perhaps because he was a monk, Seongjin didn’t ask detailed questions like why he had six wives.

Originally, being a religious person meant that you shouldn’t keep bringing up other people’s guilt, but he seems to know that very well.

-Thud! Thud!

The sound of Sungjin’s face washing continued pleasantly outside the kitchen.

The kitchen staff must have also been replenished.

The wedding preparations were well underway, and today was the day the repairs on the abandoned building that had been purchased a few days ago were completed.

After the morning report from General Bang was over, I was about to leave the spot, thinking I should go check out the construction status.

The bulky thing that appears in front of you as soon as you step out of the spot.

A haughty man with a familiar face was about to enter the spot.

“Oh, who is this? Are you my brother? It’s been a while since I’ve seen you, brother.”

“Ugh···.”

The one who made an uncomfortable expression at my warm greeting was none other than the head of the Hwangbo family.

Ga-ryeon’s new older brother and the son of the king’s craftsman.

It seemed like the head of the Hwangbo family had just arrived.

“Who is your older brother!?”

As expected, what I hear in my greeting is a spicy voice.

He seemed uncomfortable when someone who was as young as his son called him older brother.

So, it would have been good if he had adopted Ga-ryeon as his daughter according to the distribution, but he was the one who refused, and it was Hwangbo Ga-ju who brought it upon himself.

‘By the way, is it still not solved?’

Looking behind him, I got the feeling that he had brought a lot of things, but he still hadn’t mentally accepted the situation.

But since there are craftsmen, they will know how to cook it.

First, I decided to guide him inside.

Because he’s Garyeon’s older brother.

“Everyone else has already arrived. Please come in.”

“Okay. I see.”

The head of the Hwangbo family follows me with a look of disintegration on his face.

As we took him into the room on the third floor, the craftsmen were having a slightly late breakfast.

“In the morning, it’s best to have Uyukmyeon. They say it’s even better when you eat it in the morning after drinking.”

“Is that the case for the Zhuge family? When I return to my family, I keep thinking about this.”

“Because my son-in-law is a good cook. Right?”

Craftsmen looking at us at the same time with the discovery of Mother-in-law of the Ice Palace.

Among them, the master craftsman Kwon Wang put down the chopsticks he was eating with on the table and said.

“Are you here? If you are here, come in. What are you doing?”

A conversation between two people who appear to be cold rich people.

The head of the Hwangbo family was throwing lottery tickets at the other craftsmen and then sat down in an empty seat.

“It’s been a while. Hey. Hey.”

As expected, the head of the Hwangbo family continues to show signs of discomfort.

Zhuge Zhang stepped forward and spoke to him.

“Why are you looking so uncomfortable in such a good place? The head of the Hwangbo family. Let’s have a meal together.”

‘Oh, Master Zhuge Liang, can you do it for me?’

It seemed that the Jegal family had decided to calm them down with their fancy words, but the head of the Hwangbo family glanced at the food the craftsmen were eating, then turned his head and said.

“I don’t have the hobby of eating noodles in the morning, so that’s fine.”

The atmosphere grew cold at his rejection.

The master Kwon Hwang looked at the head of the household and clicked his tongue as he spoke.

“You ugly bastard. As a brother, if you come to your younger sister’s wedding, you should congratulate her with a smile. If you show that kind of attitude, how sad would our little girl be? You came here and acted like such an ugly bastard.”

Then, as if the king’s words had touched something, the head of the Hwangbo family shouted with a look of obvious resentment.

“Who, who!? Who! Are you talking about a younger sibling!? You abandoned your family, your mother, and even me for the sake of your military service, and you wandered around the Central Plains like crazy, and then you brought me here out of nowhere. Should I accept this child as my younger sibling!?”

“Yes, now that you have a child who will continue the martial arts you wanted, are you satisfied!?”

Thinking about his scream, it made sense that he was scratched.

Jang In-Gang, the king of martial arts, was so obsessed with martial arts that he left his family to his son and wandered around the Central Plains like a madman.

The King of Swordsman is a kind of wandering artist.

Wasn’t the martial artist a person who devoted his life to his martial arts?

Because the families of such people are bound to suffer.

So, how much did Hwangbo Gaju suffer as the head of the household at a young age?

They say that the elders in a family help with work, but what a father passes on to his son is not things like status or money, but rather more valuable things like the mindset and spirit of living in the world.

That indescribable thing that passes from man to man.

My father was too romantic to run a shabby Chinese restaurant in the corner of an old market.

I remembered how I became serious about cooking because of the words my father would sometimes say.

““Cheongwoon-ah, when you make Jjajangmyeon, you have to not skimp on the pork. That’s the basics.”

“But didn’t your mom tell you not to put too much in because it’s expensive?”

“Guy, a chef is someone who promises his customers that they will eat delicious food if they pay for it. But the moment he starts skimping on ingredients, he breaks that promise.”

“Can’t you keep your promise with a little pork in it?”

“I promised to give Cheongun a thousand won today. Are you going to give him only a hundred won and expect him to take it all?”

“Gyaaaah! Okay, putting a little pork in is, like, really bad!”

And while I was lost in such thoughts, the shout of the master swordsman came to my ear.

“What!? This guy is so useless!”

“Yes! It’s because I’m bad! That’s why you abandoned me!”

If you think about it, he searched all over Jungwon to bring back his father who abandoned him to his family, but then out of nowhere, he chose Ga-ryeon as his successor…

‘I thought Hwangbo Gaju was the perpetrator, but he was actually the victim?’

The atmosphere between the two made it difficult for other craftsmen to step forward.

-dripping.

“I’m going in.”

In that situation, Garyeon came inside.

Perhaps he came to say hello because he heard that his one and only brother had arrived, but the timing was not good.

The head of the Hwangbo family, who had been furious at seeing Ga-ryeon, rolled his eyes.

“Yes, that’s a good thing. Even though I am my father’s daughter, whether I become a member of the Hwangbo family or not is up to me, the head of the household.

“I will check to see if he is truly a child fit for Hwangbo!”

“What!? You’re checking? What are you talking about!?”

Hwangbo Gaju suddenly checks to see if he is qualified.

Hwangbo Gaju answered that question as if spitting it out.

“Since when has our Hwangbo family been such a long-tongued family?

In the Hwangbo family, what is needed to prove something is strength! That child’s martial arts will answer.

Come out and I will personally determine whether you are worthy of being my younger brother and a member of the Hwangbo family!”

And at those words, Garyeon opened her eyes wide in embarrassment.

That’s because I meant to say “let’s get to know each other”.