25 Reading books gives you more experience! 25

Early the next morning, Lee Jong-seok entered Taejin Dong Office. And I could see Kim Young-woo sitting next to Kim Young-ji.

"Have you come?"

Kim Young-ji, who welcomed Lee Jong-seok when he came, opened the computer's face window.

"What do you say?"

On the facebook posted by Kim Young-ji, there were wall paintings by Lee Jong-seok.

"Did your sister post it?”

"Yes. I uploaded it because it was so pretty. It's all right, right?"

"I'm fine.”

The picture is pretty, too.’

Kim Young-ji's picture was on the face of the screen. It was taken in a foreign country, and it was set in exotic buildings.

Lee Jong-seok's face while looking at the face window was slightly surprised.

There were 30,000 people who followed 5,000 friends.

"Wow, it's like a celebrity facebook.’

Kim Young-ji said when she was looking at the picture.

"People are asking where I am because I'm so pretty. Can I tell you where I am?”

Face-to-face friends asked for the location here, but Kim Young-ji didn't tell me.

The location was also Lee Jong-seok's house, so if he gave his permission, he would let him know or not.

"Please let me know."

I drew it because I wanted to be known to people anyway. But then I couldn't figure out how to tell you.

Rather, it turned out well. It seemed that this much people would soon become famous if they carried the paintings and announced their locations.

"Okay."

With Lee Jong-seok's permission, Kim Young-ji wrote under the photo, "#The alley of a snack bar next to Taejin Elementary School."

Kim Young-ji, who turned off her face window, raised her body.

"Let's go to work."

When Kim Young-ji got up and headed somewhere, Lee Jong-seok followed suit. Kim Young-ji, who entered a warehouse located on one side of the office, picked up the paint on one side.

"We can load everything here into the car."

"Where are you going to paint?”

"I thought it would be nice to paint on the walls of the nursery yesterday."

"Carehouse?"

"It's a dull stone wall, so it looks stark."

"Do you do that in your office?"

"It's not something the community does, but... But I want to make it pretty."

Lee Jong-seok, who was watching Kim smiling and walking, said Kim Young-woo slightly when he followed him.

"All this paint was bought by my sister with her own money.”

"Private money?"

"Yes."

"Why buy it with your own money?"

"Why? Because you're an angel."

Lee Jong-seok, who was looking at Kim Young-woo, looked at Kim Young-ji walking in front of him.

I'm not an angel, but... That's nice.’

Lee Jong-seok, muttered to himself, held up the paint and followed Kim Young-ji.

Lee Jong-seok, who handed down the paint after arriving at the nursery, greeted his parents when the director came out.

"Hello."

"Yes, thank you for coming again today."

"Do you have a painting you want?"

"Hmm... well, I hope it's a bright, warm picture."

Lee Jong-seok said while looking into the wall at the words of his parents' director.

"Do you believe in Christianity?"

"I believe."

"Then is the painting of the Virgin Mary and Baby Jesus okay?"

"The Virgin Mary and Baby Jesus? Can you draw a picture like that?”

said Lee Jong-seok, who nodded at the director who looked surprised.

"I have to clean a place to draw, so I'll have a broom and... Could you give me two suits if you have something you can't wear?”

"Yes, I see."

When the aunt brought her clothes and broomsticks, Lee Jong-seok began to shake off the dust and dirt from the wall.

Kim Young-ji said while looking at it.

"I have to go because I have to go to the office. I am working. I'll come over for lunch and buy you something delicious.”

"You listened to my sister. Work and..."

"Young-woo, you should help Jong-seok, too."

"Okay! Now Jong-seok, let's get started!"

Kim Young-woo, who accepted without a question, was like a puppy who gave him a hand when he said "Hand!"

Kim Young-ji smiled and patted Kim Young-woo's butt and got on the truck.

"Ah! And this.”

Kim Young-ji stuck a black bag out of the window.

"What is it?"

"Bread and milk. Eat when you are bored while working.”

"Thank you."

"Then I'll go."

Roar!

Lee Jong-seok, who was watching Kim Young-ji driving a truck for a while, took out his cell phone and searched for pictures of the Virgin Mary and baby Jesus.

Lee Jong-seok, who was briefly looking at the pictures he saw while learning about the Renaissance in art class, opened the paint and began to mix it with excitement.

'I think it'll be okay to draw the Virgin Mary and Baby Jesus on one wall and the Garden of Eden on the other. At the gate..."

Lee Jong-seok, who was thinking about what to draw on the gate for a while, remembered the children's favorite images after receiving gift boxes yesterday.

'Let's draw children.'

Lee Jong-seok, who thought so, put paint on his brush and began to paint.

***

By the time it was lunch time, Kim Young-ji arrived at the nursery with a truck.

'Are the kids doing well?’

Kim Young-ji, who was looking at the wall of the nursery with such thoughts, was surprised.

The wall was complete with a picture.

The Virgin Mary holding baby Jesus... It was a painting that warmed my heart by just looking at it rather than feeling sacred.

Kim Young-ji, who was looking at the painting with surprised eyes, got out of the car and approached the painting.

Tears began to grow in Kim Young-ji's eyes as she was still looking at the Virgin Mary holding baby Jesus.

"Mom..."

Seeing the warm smile of the Virgin Mary reminded me of my late mother.

Kim Young-ji, who was looking at the Virgin Mary for a while, stole her eyes and looked around.

"Is he inside?"

Kim Young-ji, who entered the nursery with such thoughts, could see Lee Jong-seok and Kim Young-woo eating at the table.

"You were eating.”

"Oh! Did you eat?"

"I was going to buy you a meal.”

At Kim Young-ji's words, the director'

"It's not like we don't have any rice. We can eat here And Jongseok cooked the rice very deliciously.”

Kim Young-ji looked at Lee Jong-seok in wonder at the director's mother's words.

"You cooked rice?”

"I made some side dishes. Have a meal, too.

Kim Young-ji sat down when the director's mother brought a bowl of rice.

"You should try this. They're made by Jong-seok and they're really good."

When Kim Young-woo pointed to several side dishes, Kim smiled and ate stir-fried fish cake and fried potatoes.

"Delicious."

It was delicious even though it was stir-fried fish cakes and potatoes that were no different. It's like it's really catchy.

"Yes."

Kim Young-woo, who felt good about Kim Young-ji eating deliciously, smiled and pushed the side dishes.

Looking at it, Lee Jong-seok rose up.

"I'll go out and draw."

"Why don't you eat more?”

"I ate a lot."

Then Lee Jong-seok went outside and said to Kim Young-ji.

"Take Young-woo."

"Young-woo?"

"I can do it alone. It just bothers me."

Kim Young-woo listened to Lee Jong-seok as he pretended not to see Kim Young-ji.

Lee Jong-seok came out smiling at the scene.

'Yes, even unrequited love is love.’

Mumbling inside, Lee Jong-seok came out and started painting again.

Following Lee Jong-seok's brush strokes, the faces of the Virgin Mary and the baby Jesus began to feel young.

***

Lee Jong-seok, who returned from painting at the nursery, was in a good. I was proud to think that the children liked the painting.

'This is why people do good things.'

Lee Jong-seok, sitting at his desk with a smile, took out his experience book and opened it.

I went to the nursery and drew a picture today. The paintings were the Virgin Mary and the baby Jesus.

When I searched for the title, I found several paintings, and among them, I mixed the Virgin Mary and the baby Jesus I liked baby Jesus.

And the surrounding color is bright and warm...

Lee Jong-seok, who wrote a diary while recalling a picture drawn on the wall of the nursery, put down a pencil.