A Bowl of Jjajang, The Son-in-Law of Jegalse - Chapter 579



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Episode 579 Seokdal

‘Who is it? Could it be the head of the Ryu family?’

The flower placed in front of the digestive organ was a very lovely flower with six yellow petals.

Sohwa didn’t like flowers, or rather, she didn’t have the leisure to look at them and appreciate their beauty, but a single flower with a sweet and gentle fragrance that she had unknowingly placed there was enough to catch Sohwa’s attention.

That’s why I ended up looking at the flowers in front of my house for a long time.

It wasn’t because I was happy because it was my first time receiving flowers, or anything, from someone.

It just felt like the flower that was suddenly thrown into Sohwa’s fiercely lived life was like a sign telling her to take a break.

In the life of Sohwa, where struggles, fights, blood, and death coexisted, a single flower was thrown with that meaning.

It’s just a flower that blooms and withers quickly, nothing special.

For that reason, I was staring blankly at the flowers for a long time.

Before I knew it, I heard Chobin’s voice greeting me in the morning from next to me.

“Master Sohwa, how are you?”

When I turned my head, Chobin, who had secretly joined the family as a concubine last night, was smiling next to Sohwa.

It was Chobin who had been serving him at school, so it was natural for Chobin to come to Sohwa in the morning.

Since she came to Sohwa to greet her in the morning and to take care of her, Sohwa took her eyes off the flowers and returned to her daily life.

For her, resting was something that required this level of perspective.

“Yes, it was peaceful. Let’s have breakfast and then go to the cave.”

“Yes, Master Sohwa. I found the way at night.”

“good job.”

When I was thinking about checking the cave that I had been in after eating breakfast and getting my hands on the Ryugajang, Chobin noticed a flower placed in front of the residence and said with a happy expression.

“Huh? Is it Hamsohwa (???)?”

“Ham So-hwa?”

Sohwa asked curiously about the name of the flower that was similar to her own.

Then, Chobin explains with a smiling face.

“Yes, that’s the name of this flower. It’s called Hamsohwa because it blooms like a woman smiling brightly. By the way, what kind of flower is this?”

“Someone left it behind.”

“Who left it behind? Could it be that the owner of this house, who is under the spell of seduction, left it behind?

Oh, by the way, your name is the same as Sohwa-nim’s? Oh my, this landlord who has been under the spell of seduction is handsome, and he seems to really be in love with Sohwa-nim. Doesn’t the fact that he does something that isn’t implied mean that he’s really moved?”

Sohwa chuckled in disbelief at Chobin’s words, who was picking up flowers and making a joke out of nothing.

Because it wasn’t a story that Chobin and himself could share.

It was never something that the elder of the Cheonma Sect and his right-hand man would have to share.

Could it be because of the rest that a single flower brings?

That was when.

An old man named Agura, who had been watching over Ryugajang for a long time, passed by nearby and looked at the flowers in Chobin’s hand and asked.

“That flower. Where did Prince Cheongun pick that flower like dawn? Do you like it? He said he wanted to give it to his wife as a gift.”

“Is that what Cheongun-i is talking about?”

“Yes, I asked Ryu Dae-in about his wife’s name, and it seemed like he went far away and brought it back. I haven’t seen Ham So-hwa in the village.”

When he wondered who had picked the flowers, Sohwa’s eyes blinked when he heard that it was not the head of the Ryu family, but the son of this house.

It was because I thought it was unexpected.

I hinted to her yesterday that she shouldn’t bother her mother, but the fact that she picked flowers and gave them to her clearly meant that she had taken a liking to me even though she had just met me, just as Chobin had said.

It’s not that I admire her as a man or woman because she’s a child, but I feel like I gave her a gift because I’m so happy to have a pretty mother, just like I said when I had the magic spell yesterday.

I thought it was very special that he asked for my name and then went to find and pick a flower with that name.

Because it was definitely not something a child would think of doing.

Although he didn’t like the middle-aged man, Sohwa praised the boy sincerely without realizing it, perhaps because he was intoxicated by the strange feeling the flower gave him.

“The little one is very special.”

“That’s what I’m saying.”

Perhaps because he thought it was a pity to just throw away the precious sincerity, he filled a vase in the room with water, placed a hydrangea in it, and placed it on the windowsill.

“Ham So-hwa···.”

Both Sohwa and Chobin thought that the flowers that Cheongun had picked were a gift from Cheongun to Chobin, who had just moved into the house.

So I thought that day would be the first and last time I would receive flowers as a gift, but the flowers kept coming without stopping.

Every day, Ham So-hwa began to appear in front of the place of digestion without stopping.

“Today again?”

“Yes, Master Sohwa.”

At first, I thought it would last a few days and then stop.

But Ham So-hwa doesn’t stop until one flower, two flowers, two flowers, three flowers, finally fills the vase.

I wanted to call the child named Cheongun and hint at him again, but Chobin shook his head and said.

“Let’s just leave it, Sohwa-nim. There’s no need to tell me not to do it, right? The flowers are pretty too.”

In the end, the plan to call Cheongun and hint at him again was put on hold, and instead, Sohwa, not Chobin, was the one to arrange the flowers in front of the residence before they withered in the morning.

“Then, I will put the flowers in the vase.”

“Okay, Master Sohwa.”

***

Digestion quickly took control of the Ryugajang and also quickly expedited the construction of the underground port.

Even if you say you took control, since the house was so empty, you took complete control on the first day.

When you hurry up with construction by ordering the villagers to do the work of making a fortune.

It was a rare clear day after several days of heavy rain. Sohwa’s hand, which was searching for the hamsohwa flower she was going to put in a vase, forgot where to go and pointed into the air.

‘What’s going on?’

The Ham So-hwa gift that had continued for three months was suddenly cut off for some reason.

It was a constant stream of rain, but it suddenly stopped. It was very strange.

Well, I just shook the thought off, thinking that the child was just tired.

Sohwa woke up early the next morning and found herself looking for the place where Ham Sohwa had been placed.

-Knock knock knock.

I feel extremely uncomfortable.

After breakfast, Chobin called his servant over and gave him some instructions as he saw Sohwa continuing to tap the table with her nails.

“How is your Majesty doing these days?”

I feel like I’ve figured out why digestion is like that.

He could have asked why he was checking what the little kid was doing, but Sohwa kept her mouth shut.

I was annoyed that the little guy suddenly stopped sending flowers without saying anything after giving them to me for three months, and I was also worried that he might be sick or something.

Just a little bit.

“That, that···.”

The servant asked how the little boy was doing, but was too flustered to answer.

He couldn’t hold it in anymore and asked with a frown.

“What are you doing that you can’t tell me?

People under the spell of concubine have a hard time refusing the words of concubine, so the concubine came out straight from the servant’s mouth.

“Poetry, in fact, Confucius was in heavy rain a few days ago…”

The story I heard from the servant was that a few days ago, the boy collapsed while out picking flowers in the heavy rain.

At that sound, Sohwa’s heart fluttered.

It was uncomfortable to see that she ended up following the flowers that were supposed to be given to her, even though she didn’t ask for them.

“Okay, then go away.”

-Knock knock knock.

The sound of knocking on the table continues again.

Chobin smiled at the sight and asked.

“Master Sohwa, I heard that my child is sick. Aren’t you going to go see him?”

“Me? The little guy is sick, so why should I…? I have a lot of work to do for the greater good.”

The question was whether or not he would go, but Sohwa responded to the question with a serious expression and asked back.

The little guy was sick and he had no reason to go.

But Chobin answered as if it was a given.

“If the child gets sick and dies, wouldn’t it be better to go and check on him, because rumors might spread that it’s because of his new wife?

“Because I might attract attention for nothing.”

“yes?”

When I think about it, Chobin was right.

That’s because the Central Plains guys often do that because they’re drunk on superstition.

“Oh, definitely. You really are a troublesome little kid.”

It’s annoying, but what can I do?

If the world’s attention is drawn to such an absurd reason, it would be extremely embarrassing for Seonghwa.

If it’s for the sake of a great cause, I have no choice but to go.

Sohwa went to Cheongun’s residence with Chobin, constantly whispering to herself that she was going not because she was worried about the child, but for a great cause.

A direction I’ve never been to even though I’ve been here for months.

As we headed towards the cliff, we passed through a bamboo forest and came across a beautiful house built on top of a rocky cliff.

“The kid lives in a really nice place.”

“That’s true. What a magnificent view.”

My gaze was briefly drawn to the magnificent view outside the residence.

Sohwa, who had come to his senses, arrived in front of the residence and carefully opened the door.

I thought about making a noise, but he said he was lying down in pain, so I just wanted to sneak a peek and check on him.

-Squeak.

As I opened the door to the room, a dark room and a small body lying on the bed came into view.

As I approached cautiously, I saw a guy shivering and sweating on the bed.

And the sight filled me with anger.

Because the child was in so much pain and there was no one to look after him.

“Why is there no one to look after the sick child? Ask the servants to check.”

“Understood, Master Sohwa.”

Chobin runs out at Sohwa’s instructions, and the two are left alone.

The child who had been shivering suddenly opened his eyes and rubbed his eyes with trembling hands at the sight of Sohwa.

I feel like I need to double check something.

When Sohwa tilted her head, the guy tried to get up from his seat with a surprised look on his face.

“Oh, Mom? Black···.”

But the guy can’t get up and just lies there.

“Just lie down.”

It was the moment when I pressed down on the forehead of the guy who was trying to get up again in the calmest voice possible.

The guy’s forehead was like a ball of fire as he was shivering.

He’s been sick for several days, but his forehead is still hot.

A startled Sohwa sent a slight chill through his forehead, but now the guy was starting to shiver again.

The children raised at school are very healthy, but why is this guy so weak?

“Let’s cover him tightly with the blanket,” he said, his chin shaking.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry for making you worry…”

“Don’t worry, it’s okay.”

Even though I said it was okay, I felt uncomfortable seeing her shaking like a baby chick that got wet from the rain.

That was when.

The guy who was shaking like a chick that got wet asked Sohwa in a trembling voice.

“Oh, mother. Cow, if you could hold my hand… Oh, can’t you?”

“hand?”

A guy who quickly nods when suddenly asked to hold his hand, and Sohwa unconsciously says hand.

Sohwa looked at her hands.

Although they are white and transparent hands, the hands of digestion are bloody hands that have killed people.

I couldn’t help but hesitate because it was different from the gentle hands of the child who used to pick me Ham So-hwa every morning.

Then the child’s face turns red with disappointment.

As tears welled up in the child’s eyes, which had been filled with disappointment, Sohwa had no choice but to hold the child’s hand, whether she liked it or not.

“Hey, here you are! Don’t cry.”

***

Sohwa told Cheonma about her first meeting with Cheongun and made a wistful expression.

As if thinking back to that time.

“After that, I started receiving greetings from him, and gradually we became closer, and that’s how we got to where we are now. If you ask me what kind of person Cheongun is, I would say he is a person who has the talent to warm people’s hearts.

“Do you have a talent for warming hearts?”

Then, Cheonma tilted his head with a look of incomprehension.

At that expression, Sohwa answered with a smile on her face.

“Isn’t it amazing that you melted this mother’s heart, the heart of that Eunsohwa, who was called the Blood Witch, with a single flower that bloomed and then withered?

Perhaps by the time we return to Daesan, Seonghwa will also realize how good a child our Cheongun is.

“Because it was Cheongun who melted Eunsohwa’s heart in three months.”

Then Cheonma held his chin and repeated the words three months.

“Three months···. Three months···.”