24 Reading books gives you more experience! 24

Upon arriving at the Taejin office, Lee Jong-seok went inside with Kim Young-woo.

Then Kim Young-woo, who went into the office with a familiar step, approached the woman working with his back turned.

"I'm Lee Jong-seok, a friend I mentioned earlier."

The woman turned to Kim Young-woo's words.

"I've been having a lot of work lately because it's hard to get kids doing volunteer work, and thank you for coming. I'm Kim Young-ji, a social worker.”

Lee Jong-seok's face turned slightly red when Kim Young-ji smiled and reached out her hand.

Why are you so pretty?’

Kim Young-ji was very pretty. White skin, dark hair, eyebrows... Should I say he looks like Han Ga-in?

She was a great beauty anyway. One flaw was that Mid looked a little weak.

Lee Jong-seok, who swallowed his saliva in Kim Young-ji's appearance, glanced at Kim Young-woo.

Kim Young-woo was watching Kim with his mouth wide open.

"Having done volunteer work? Well, I did put my heart into it. To a woman.'

Kim Young-ji raised her hand slightly to Lee Jong-seok, who murmured inside. Lee Jong-seok took the hand.

'It's a boardwalk.

"This is Lee Jong-seok."

"Yes, I look forward to working with you. Then give me your student ID."

Lee Jong-seok presented his student ID to Kim Young-ji. Kim Young-ji, who received her student ID and wrote something on the document, handed it over and raised herself.

"I'm sorry I'm getting you to work as soon as you get here, but I have to go to the nursery today. Are you all right?"

"It's all right!"

Kim Young-ji laughed at Kim Young-woo's answer to the loud sound roll.

"Youngwoo is always cheerful and I like him."

"I'm very brave."

Kim Young-ji stroked the head as if she was proud to see Kim Young-woo smiling.

Kim Young-woo bowed his head to him.

Lee Jong-seok smiled at Kim Young-woo, who liked him like a dog as if he felt his owner's touch.

There's a dog. There's a dog.’

If Kim had a tail, he would be shaking like crazy by now.

"Then let's go."

When Kim Young-ji opened the door on one side of the office, he saw the boxes in it.

"Please load these boxes into the car."

"Okay, Young-ji, sit still here."

"I can't do that. Let's move it together."

When Kim Young-ji took a step with a box, Kim Young-woo also followed suit with a box.

Lee Jong-seok, who saw it, was slightly surprised when he was following the box.

'It's heavy?'

I thought Kim Young-ji was light to lift up, but it was heavier than I thought.

'She's strong, too.'

Mumbling inside, Lee Jong-seok carried the box out.

Loading boxes on a small one-ton truck outside the office, Kim said stealthily.

"Hey, did you know that same-sex marriage is possible in our country?"

"I don't know."

"When I searched. In the past, same-sex couples couldn't get married. How could there be such an evil law?"

"And?"

"The law has changed and now they can get married even if they are same-sex. Hahaha!"

Lee Jong-seok looked at Kim Young-ji, who was carrying a glance box, as Kim Young-woo smiled dimly.

"Are you and your sister alike?"

"That's right."

Lee Jong-seok smiled at Kim Young-woo, who smiled pleasantly.

Even if it's not the same as the East, the adversity that stands in your way will be wider and higher than the Himalayas.’

Mumbling inside, Lee Jong-seok received Kim Young-ji's box and loaded it into the car.

"Phew! A man is a man even if he is young. You two helped me, and I just loaded it.”

"Please leave it up to me at any time."

As Kim Young-ji, who smiled at Kim Young-woo's words, entered the truck, Lee Jong-seok looked at her in wonder.

"Will you drive?"

"I'm a good driver."

"This is a truck."

"He's got no accident and he's got three years of experience. So don't worry, get in."

When Lee Jong-seok tried to ride Kim Young-ji's horse, Kim Young-woo caught him and climbed up first.

It was a small one-ton truck, so the seat in the middle was uncomfortable, but it was an inconvenience that could be handled just by being able to sit next to Kim Young-ji.

Looking at Kim Young-woo, Lee Jong-seok shook his head small.

'Yes, I guess you're going through a late adolescence, too. That's a relief.'

Now that they know about women, they won't bring their plates to the girls' meals anymore.

Thinking like that, Lee Jong-seok got into the car and soon started.

Lee Jong-seok, who was in the car, said strangely while looking into the car.

"Is that your car?”

I thought it was a truck at the office, but there were some photos of Kim Young-ji hanging in the car.

"Yes."

"Do you ride in a truck?”

"Because of this job. There's a lot of work to load. So I just switched to this car.”

Lee Jong-seok's face was puzzled by Kim Young-ji's words.

'She's driving a truck? That's unusual.'

Moreover, considering Kim's beauty, he never thought he would drive a truck.

"And the high truck makes driving easier."

"Really?"

"Yes, a car feels like it's half-back riding, but it's not."

The car, which had been talking about one thing or another, was able to reach the residential area in a few minutes.

'It's in the housing complex.’

I thought I might be in a little secluded place just because it was a nursery school, but it wasn't at all, and it just looked like a normal house.

When Lee Jong-seok thought of it, Kim Young-ji opened the door. Kim Young-ji said as she looked at the wide-open gate as if it had not been locked.

"Get the boxes down and let me in. I'll come out after I see the director.”

"Yes! Trust me."

"Thank you."

At Kim Young-woo's words, Kim Young-ji patted his butt as if he was proud. Kim Young-woo, whose mouth was wide open, jumped onto the car.

"Jong-seok! Let's move it!"

Lee Jong-seok, who sighed at Kim Young-woo's words, began to move boxes he dropped into the yard.

Lee Jong-seok, who was moving the boxes, could see the laundry spread out in the yard.

'You must have a lot of laundry because you have a lot of children.’

The door of the house opened and the children came out as they mumbled inside and moved the boxes.

"Gift!"

"Yay!"

Watching the children come up and rip out the box, Lee Jong-seok glanced at the house.

At home, Kim Young-ji was talking to a middle-aged couple. The lady who was talking with Kim Young-ji shouted.

"Don't eat too much and move them inside."

"Yes!"

"Okay."

The children screamed, tore open the box, took out the snacks from it and put them in their pockets.

A smile appeared on Lee Jong-seok's face at the sight. It feels good to see the children picking up snacks and liking them.

'I feel like I'm healing because I'm here to volunteer.’

Although he didn't prepare for it, he felt good and healed to see the children like it with what he brought.

'Good.'

Lee Jong-seok, who was looking at his favorite children while opening the box, hurriedly brought the other boxes.

There were snacks, instant noodles, socks, and clothes in the box.

A girl followed the juice to Lee Jong-seok, who dropped all those boxes.

"Have some.”

Lee Jong-seok thanked a child who looked like a middle school student and drank juice.

"Thank you."

"Yes."

The shy child also gave juice to Kim Young-woo and soon went inside.

Kim Young-ji, who talked to the director couple, handed over an envelope and came out.

"Let's go."

Kim Young-ji, carrying Lee Jong-seok and Kim Young-woo, began driving a truck.

"Where is Jong-seok's house?"

"In front of Taejin Elementary School."

"Because I don't have any more work today. I'll walk you home. And today's service hours are three hours."

"Yes."

Kim Young-ji drove to Taejin Elementary School.

Kim Young-ji, who stopped the car in front of Lee Jong-seok's house, looked around with curious eyes.

Kim Young-ji's eyes showed paintings on each wall of the house.

Princesses of the Fairy of Fairy Tales, superheroes, and flowers and trees were painted on the wall.

Kim Young-ji, who was looking at the paintings, looked at a picture of flowers and trees.

"I love this painting.”

Kim Young-woo nodded at Kim Young-ji's admiring sight of flowers and trees.

"Yes, it's a nice picture."

"Do you know anything about Young-woo's paintings?”

"Hmm... I don't know, but it feels good."

At Kim Young-woo's words, Kim smiled and said, taking pictures on the wall with his cell phone.

"It's similar to the Renaissance style I saw in the museum when I went on a trip to France."

"Do you know about paintings?"

"I don't know either. I'm just looking."

Then Kim Young-ji looked at Lee Jong-seok.

"By the way, who drew this? I don't think I've seen you before."

"Me."

"You?"

At the same time, Kim Young-ji and Kim Young-woo replied to Lee Jong-seok.

"Yes."

"Did you finish these paintings?”

"Yes."

"Oh, you draw well."

"A little."

Kim Young-ji said while looking at Lee Jong-seok's answer.

"Hmm... how many hours does it take to draw these pictures?"

"It took about six hours because it had a lot of color."

"Six hours?"

"That hero thing over there took about three hours.”

"I see."

When Lee Jong-seok said, Kim Young-ji laughed while thinking for a while.

"Can you come out at nine tomorrow?”

"You can come out, but why?"

"Because your talent is useful."

Lee Jong-seok nodded at Kim Young-ji's smiling face.

"I'll do it anyway because I have to fill my volunteer time."

"Okay, see you tomorrow morning, then."

Then Kim Young-ji began to take other pictures with her cell phone. Kim Young-ji, who took all the pictures, said as she got in the car.

"Youn-woo, get in. I'll take you home.”

"Okay!"

As Kim Young-woo quickly got into the car, Kim said, "See you tomorrow," and left the car.