Healing in the Countryside with a Baby Dragon - Chapter 236



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Episode 236 I Love You So Much

Maru was confused by his mother’s sudden declaration.

Everyone is looking at Elena.

“yes?”

Elena was equally surprised.

Everyone was making dumbfounded expressions.

“Hidden daughter?”

At Oshiki’s muttering, everyone looked back and forth between Elena, James, and Becky.

“Do they look similar?”

Andre’s muttering echoed softly through the floor.

In the midst of ever-increasing confusion.

“for a moment!”

First, Jinsol, the owner of the farm, stepped forward.

I don’t know how things will turn out if we leave it like this.

Even without that, the coefficient is on the verge of fainting!

“James, please explain!”

Ask James, who has a playful expression on his face, to explain the situation.

“I didn’t know you’d say ‘Mom’ right away when you said you wanted to say hello… … Hmm, it was my fault. I’ll explain the situation quickly.”

James, who had coughed in vain at Jinseol’s request, quickly explained the situation.

The daughter’s name is Becky, and she was so moved by Elena’s song that she wanted to say hello.

“I was a child who really loved my mother’s songs. I think that Miss Elena’s songs were similar to my mother’s songs, so I unconsciously brought up the word ‘mother.’ It was my fault.”

Only then did everyone nod, understanding why she had suddenly called Elena “Mom.”

“Soo- Mya-mya! Mya-mya, don’t close your eyes while you’re going!”

“Aunt Elena, where are you? Don’t show up, Seol-ah and Gye-su will live forever!”

Only Gyesu and Seol-ah are still holding onto Elena’s sleeves and begging her not to go.

The count hugged Elena tightly, keeping Becky on guard.

Everyone was barely able to hold back their laughter as the vigilance flowed from their eyes.

Elena was the first to hug the count tightly.

“The coefficient is fine. I don’t go anywhere with the coefficient.”

Then, the whispering words calmed Gyesu’s ragged breath.

“Really?”

“Of course. I’m Gyesu’s mother, right? So you don’t have to worry.”

Only after Elena’s answer did the count calm down and hug Elena tightly.

“Suu- Mya-mya Susu and Youngwoni Sara.”

“Yes, I will. I will be with Gyesu forever.”

“promise-”

“Yeah, promise.”

Only after linking pinkies with Elena did a smile spread across the count’s lips.

Jinseol and Seol-ah looked at the two of them with smiles.

A sight I’ve seen somewhere before.

Jinsol and Seol-ah had made a promise like that before.

“Seol-ah, will you live with your dad forever?”

“Yeah! Seol-ah, you’re going to live forever!”

At Jinsol’s question, Seol-ah hugged her father’s arms and smiled.

“Will Byul Byul live with Seol Ah forever?”

“Graham, you have to live with Seol-ah for the rest of your life.”

“Hee- hee hee, hee hee!”

“Dad likes Seol-ah the best too.”

A similar smile appeared on Jinsol’s lips, and the two hugged each other tightly.

‘It’s the best of times.’

James smacked his lips as he looked at the two.

Becky had her moments like that too.

I used to chase after my dad, saying he liked me, but I couldn’t help but cry when I saw him kissing another actor in a movie.

I still often watch the video of my son shaking with betrayal, his eyes red and tears streaming down his face, wondering how his father could do this.

Of course, Becky doesn’t know, if she did she would have made a fuss.

“Oh, just in case, I’ll tell you in advance. My wife, Becky’s mother, has already passed away.”

The farm family kept their mouths shut and sighed in relief at James’s decision to prevent Talullah from getting hurt.

My mother almost asked me why I didn’t come with her.

Instead, Jinsol asked something else.

“Me, James?”

“Speak, Jinsol.”

“Why do you speak like that?”

James raised the corners of his lips at Jinsol’s question.

I was already expecting him to ask me when, and as expected, he is a man who never betrays his true and dear friend’s expectations.

“How is it? Isn’t it much more advanced than before?”

“Yes, it has definitely improved.”

When I think back to when we first met and I spoke broken Korean, I can definitely say that I have improved.

The problem is that it’s developing in a somewhat strange direction.

“Watch Taejo Wang Geon 5 times, Tears of the Dragon 5 times, Immortal Yi Sun-sin 7 times! Jeong Do-jeon 3 times in a row!”

Eventually the reason was revealed.

The secret to improving your Korean language skills is watching historical dramas repeatedly!

“If you love Korea, shouldn’t you know its roots? I looked and looked again! And I even gained Korean language skills!”

Hahahahaha! Jinsol looked at the laughing James with a bewildered expression.

It’s a good thing, but the way Americans speak in historical dramas is confusing in many ways.

at that time.

“You mean, if you know your roots, you can love better? That’s amazing!”

An exclamation heard from somewhere.

Looking back, Oshik was looking at James with sparkling eyes.

“Wow! Why didn’t I think of that? If you really want to know Korea, you have to study it from the roots!”

James raised his eyebrows at Ohsik’s reaction.

Soon, a sense of friendliness appeared in his eyes, as if he had met a kindred spirit.

“Hoo- So here’s another young man with sound thinking. Has he not yet seen the Dragon’s Tears, Taejo Wang Geon?”

“No, I haven’t seen it.”

“Oh, how sad! If you love Korea, you should know your roots! But don’t worry. Today, we have reached this point!”

“Please teach me a lot!”

“Hahaha, you’re so humble. Korea’s future is bright. I ask for your help as well.”

Jinsol and Becky’s faces became complicated as they listened to the conversation between the two.

‘thank god.’

‘thank god.’

And then, at the same time, the same thought occurred to me.

It’s fortunate that we live in different countries, and it’s fortunate that we never met.

Because James and Ohsik’s endings seemed very similar.

If before there was no synergy because communication was not good, now it seems like the synergy is not only not happening, but is going in a scary direction.

If we lived in the same Korea, and even as neighbors.

It’s already not easy with just Hyung-seok and Oh-sik’s relationship, but James on top of that?

‘That just won’t do.’

‘We have to stop it.’

It was the moment when Jinsol and Becky unknowingly formed an alliance.

Of course, if James and Osik had known about this alliance, they would have been upset.

“What would you like? Soda? Tea?”

“Hmm, is there any beer?”

“Just a moment. I’ll bring something quick to eat. Come up first.”

While Jinsol was bringing in various snacks and beer.

James and Becky came up to the floor.

“Soo-”

Becky’s intent gaze towards Elena made the count wary of her.

Everyone burst into laughter at the sight of her holding onto her mother tightly as if she didn’t want her to be taken away from her.

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Jinsol was so scared that she brought some simple snacks and beer.

Cheek- tak, Becky opens a can of beer and starts chugging it down.

“Um, it’s okay since you’re an adult.”

Although he said that, James’ expression became anxious.

Becky, who had just drank a cold beer, made a bitter expression.

“Eww! Dad, what’s so good about this that you eat it every day?”

When his daughter complained, James put a snack in her mouth.

“Huh? It’s delicious.”

Becky’s face brightened instantly.

My mouth was bitter from the beer, and I could vividly taste the food.

Soon Becky was eating some snacks, ignoring the beer.

“ah.”

He looked at Elena, thinking of something.

“Actually, our daughter came here because she had something she really wanted to tell us. Would you listen?”

Elena nodded at James’ request, and Becky hesitated for a moment when he relayed it.

First, I picked up my smartphone and turned on the video.

The stage was filled with passionate stage images and the powerful singing of a singer.

Although it was only a small smartphone screen, the energy and rich vocals that poured out were enough to fill the room.

“That’s cool.”

“This is my mother.”

Becky reveals the singer’s identity to Elena’s admiration.

It was his own mother, a female singer who was popular at the time.

Everyone paused for a moment at the desperate longing and pain on Becky’s face.

Everyone remained silent until the 10-minute video ended.

The video finally ended, and Becky sighed deeply and shook her head.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you, too. I haven’t seen any of your performance videos since you passed away.”

Everyone remained silent as the words continued.

Only James looks at his daughter confessing her feelings with a pained expression.

“Elena’s voice sounds like her mother’s.”

Becky continued with a dreamy expression.

“When I first heard my dad’s voice flowing out of the video, I thought it was my mom’s song. I was really surprised.”

“Oh my, it’s an honor.”

Elena also expressed her gratitude with a bright smile.

Becky, who was looking back and forth between the video and Elena with a face filled with memories, asked a question.

“Do you love singing… music…?”

Elena was asked a rather difficult question and took a moment to think about it.

“Yes, I love you.”

He nodded slowly in agreement.

“Since when have you loved me?”

“Well, it hasn’t been that long. No, it’s been a long time since I’ve been in love, but it hasn’t been that long since I realized I loved you.”

Everyone, including Becky, looked surprised at Elena’s honest answer.

She thinks that maybe she has loved singing since she was in the Great Forest a long time ago… … .

So, even though you were told that you were lacking, you didn’t give up and kept singing.

It was after I came to the farm that I realized that I loved singing.

It was only recently that I discovered how joyful it is to make others happy through song.

Elena’s gentle smile gave Becky the courage to tell her story.

The mother’s final moments and the actions surrounding them.

I had a vision thanks to Elena, but honestly, I had a hard time understanding it completely.

So I wanted to ask Elena.

What on earth did her mother’s actions mean to her, who loved singing?

“Did my mother love singing or hate it?”

Becky’s question fell silently over the floor.

A great singer who, in despair at death, resented and denied all the songs he had sung.

However, it is a secret story that the world does not know, that he sang until the very moment he died.

Everyone looked at Elena.

Elena, who was looking at the brightly smiling singer in the frozen video, looked up and looked at Becky.

And then he held her hand tightly.

“First, let me offer my condolences.”

Above all, shouldn’t we first comfort Becky, who must have had a hard time losing her mother?

Becky bit her lip and held back tears at her thoughtful words.

“I don’t dare to know the full extent of another person’s heart, but I think so.”

Then Elena gave the answer.

“Becky’s mother loved music and singing more than anyone else.”

“ah…….”

“I dared to think that maybe he had to deny his life of happiness because he could no longer sing because he loved so much, because he could never experience this joy again. I would have done the same.”

She too has her share of pain, the moment when she had to abandon her race and run away.

Could it be that there was no thought of blaming the World Tree?

If there wasn’t, it would be a lie.

“No matter how strong a person is, he or she has no choice but to deny everything about himself or herself when faced with overwhelming despair.”

There were times when I was overcome with despair and sadness, and would blurt out resentment even though I knew it was clearly not the cause.

“But that doesn’t mean that his love was fake. Isn’t it that he expressed his love, even if only by humming at the last moment? Thinking of the songs he sang, the stage, and the people who were happy while listening to his songs, in front of death?”

Becky’s eyes filled with tears as Elena continued speaking.

Elena continued speaking, stroking the back of Becky’s hand.

“And she will leave the stage for her most precious audience, her daughter Becky and her husband James. Mother, the great singer.”

She also took care of the coefficients first when faced with a death crisis.

At that moment, there was no resentment or disappointment, only the earnest desire to at least save the coefficient.

Becky’s mother would have been the same.

He said that although it was music he hated because he was crushed by despair, his true feelings came out at the last moment and he played the song he loved for his beloved family.

“I realized while singing. How great it is to sing a song with love. How happy it is to see the faces of people who are happy because of my song. Look at the expressions on the faces of the people in the video.”

Elena played the video, pointing to her mother singing and the audience.

“It’s an expression and a voice that can only come from love. And I think the audience is moved because they know this love.”

Great singers have an aura that is difficult to recreate with just vocal power and technique, and Elena said that it is the love of singing.

I was also convinced that she couldn’t possibly hate music, given the expressions she made on stage.

“Becky’s mother surrounded herself with the things she loved most in her final moments. She was a great singer until the very end.”

A great singer who gave a final concert for his family even before his death.

This is possible because I love music more than anyone else.

This is Elena’s conclusion.

Becky opened her trembling mouth after listening to Elena’s words.

“I- I wanted to be a great singer like my mother. I didn’t even know that-”

After saying that, she started to burst into tears.

“It’s okay. It’s okay. Now that I know, it’s okay.”

Elena hugged Becky tightly as she cried sadly and patted her back.

The count, who had been looking at the two, also approached and started patting Becky’s shoulder.

After hearing the whole story, tears welled up in Jinsol’s eyes.

“Ugh, ugh-”

Seol-ah is already shedding tears.

Perhaps it was not so much understanding the story as empathizing with Becky’s crying and Elena’s sad expression.

And father James, who was watching all this.

“Khuuuhuk- honey- honey-”

I cried the hardest, with tears and snot running down my face.

Jinsol took James, who was crying like a baby, and brought him to his daughter’s side.

Then he lifted his large hand and placed it on his daughter’s back, and Becky fell into her father’s arms.

“Dad-”

“Becky, Becky!”

“I’m sorry- I’m really sorry- Have you been frustrated so far? I’m really sorry- I won’t do it again-”

“I’m sorry, but I can wait for you forever. Because I’m your dad.”

The family members patted the backs of the mother and daughter who were crying loudly while hugging each other.

Slowly, until the crying stops.

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