Jong-seok, who boarded a flight to China, said with Kang Chul-jae and principal sitting on both sides.
"Iconomi, are you uncomfortable? Maybe I should've taken a business ride."
Kang Chul-jae said with a smile at Jong-seok's words.
"As long as I could put my butt on it. Is there any reason to spend money? And compared to military trucks, it's like putting on a mattress."
"I'm sure you're used to field life, but..."
Jong-seok sneaked around the back seat.
There were adults sitting in the back, and they were wriggling a little uncomfortable.
All the adults in the literary world are self-made and easy to make a living.
That's why economy seats like this are uncomfortable because they're the ones who ride first when going on a trip.
Jong-seok said to him.
"Isn't it is, aren't you?
Hong-seok twisted his body and laughed at Jong-seok's words.
"It's not that far to China, so you'll just have to take a nap."
"Seok is right. It's two hours away at the most, so don't worry too much about it and make yourself at home."
Jong-seok sat down at the horse of Kang Chul-jae next to him. If you move around just because you're looking back, the steel can be uncomfortable.
Jong-seok, sitting in his seat, recalled the health conditions of adults.
'Mr. Hong Seok has some diabetes, but if you don't move too much, you'll be fine. I'll try to think of my schedule as a way of looking around instead of walking.
It's good for your health because you massage and watch Jong-seok every time you see him, but if you plan a tight schedule, it can be physically difficult.
The stewardess brought drinks with her while she was thinking of a suitable schedule for her elders.
"What drink would you like?"
"A glass of water, please."
At Jong-seok's words, the stewardess poured water into the cup and asked suddenly,
"Isn't that Mr. Lee Jong-seok?"
Kang Chul-jae laughed at the stewardess's words.
"My teacher is very popular. The stewardess recognized me like this."
Jong-seok, who smiled awkwardly at Kang Chul-jae's words, bowed his head to the stewardess.
"This is Lee Jong-seok."
"I saw you in the extreme, and you were wonderful."
Jong-seok bowed slightly to the stewardess's words, grabbed the glass of water and closed his eyes.
It was an expression that he didn't want to talk anymore. The stewardess, who wanted to talk a little more, looked at Jong-seok as if she was sorry, lowered her head and started serving drinks in the back seat.
"Isn't that Mr. Kim?"
Kim seemed to be pretending to know him when he saw him in the back.
'Are you new? You'll get in trouble for that......'
Jongseok has often been on airplanes. So I know, but I am very busy when I serve drinks before the plane departs.
I have to serve my drinks and prepare for the flight as soon as possible. There is no time to greet celebrities and pretend to know them.
Pretending to know is something you have to do once the plane has flown.
And after a while, as I thought, someone approached the stewardess and gave her a small warning, and then she went back.
Maybe because of one warning, the stewardess quietly began to serve drinks.
Anyway, when the beverage service was over and the stewardess explained how to wear life vests and how to deal with emergencies, the plane began to move soon.
Whoo-woo-ooh!
The plane that was moving quietly soon soared into the sky.
Jong-seok, who stood up for a while, took a step and asked adults if there was anything uncomfortable.
Jong-seok, nodding his head to the bathroom when adults told him not to mind that he was okay, headed to the bathroom.
Jong-seok, who was leaving the bathroom after doing business, could hear the baby crying in the next compartment.
When I saw the sound, I opened the curtain to share my expectations and walked to the sound.
There was a young couple sitting with two children in their arms, and the children were crying their throats.
And the sound made people around him uncomfortable.
He's already on the plane.'
Jong-seok, who was a little curious about the fact that the baby was flying, approached the parents.
"Hello."
"I'll keep it quiet. Baby, let's be quiet.
My parents' irritated words made me cringe.
Maybe the passengers and flight attendants were talking a lot about keeping the baby quiet.
Jong-seok smiled at him and said,
"I'm an oriental doctor. I'll take a look at it for a second."
"Do you have an oriental doctor?"
"My kid's not sick?"
Jong-seok shook his head when his parents looked at him with wonder.
"You know there's a pressure difference when an airplane gets up and down, right? So, even adults feel numb and numb in their chests and ears. Adults, too, but kids, right? So children cry in surprise."
"That's... ..that's right."
"Let me see your child."
At Jong-seok's words, the mother thrust the child at him. It was hard to soothe the crying child, but if Jong-seok hugs him, he can rest for a while.
Jong-seok, holding the child in his arms, took a moment to feel his pulse and said,
"He's very hot. I think I'm getting hot because my parents are hugging me all the whole time. Please loosen the clothes and fan them. But if you fan too hard, your body temperature will drop fast, so be careful."
Jong-seok put his finger on the child's ear with the horse and began to cry like a lie when he shook.
When the child stopped crying, Jong-seok comforted his chest and gently held out to his mother.
And Jong-seok hugged the child that the father was holding, stopped crying, and gave him the baby.
When the father hugged the child, Jong-seok said,
"But they're twins, aren't they?"
"Yes"
"I think they're still young, but you're already going on a trip?"
It was a question, but it was a bit of a reprimand. What can such a young child do abroad?
It's just crying and eating. And it's hard for adults to travel abroad, so it's harder for children who can't express their opinions.
Thinking about Jongseok, the newborn children's overseas trip was not a trip, but a difficult one.
I don't know why you're taking your child with you, but it's better to wait until the child grows up or leave the child with you.
To the child, to the parents.
My mother smiled and said, I didn't feel that way.
"They're almost two years old."
"Two years old?"
"It's only 10% before the age of two. You have to carry it with you, but it's still not a 10 percent trip abroad. Since it's our 2nd anniversary, we're on our way to China. It's good for kids to fly when they're young."
My child's mother made me cringe.
"They're having a hard time, but they look really good in your mother's eyes, don't they? I didn't even know you were taking the kids on the trouble.'
For the kids, I thought it would be best to just roll around in a cool house drinking milk.
Thinking like that, Jong-seok looked at the children and said,
"It's hard for parents to hold in such a small seat, but it's also hard for children."
Jong-seok's words meant that children were having a hard time. But his mother didn't seem to accept it.
"I know."
The mother glanced at the front seat and said,
"I wish you could pull your seat for her."
Jong-seok looked ahead when he said, "Listen to the front seat." The front seats were slightly pushed back, but not half as much as the seats next to them.
And the meaning was clearly a caring distance for the children.
I think you're being considerate.'
And the lady in the front seat looked back with her eyes frowned as if she had heard the story.
"You've been so considerate of us.
"I'm asking you to be more considerate of the kids while you're doing it. Do you think this won't happen if you have a baby later? We need to help each other."
"No, so you want me to keep my back straight to China?"
"If you're going to be comfortable, why ride the economy? We'll take a business ride."
"Then why are you riding the economy with two kids? "If you're going to take your kids home, you can take business or first."
"Oh, look at her talking."
When the stewardess came and stopped him in a hurry after the two women quarreled, Jong-seok swallowed slightly and looked at the children's parents' chairs.
The two chairs were tilted back almost to the end.
'They're tilting and the person in front of you goes straight... ..but this is a little... too much.'
Thinking like that, Jong-seok pretended not to know the mother's eyes as if he were asking her opinion and left.
"By the way, there really are people like that."
Jong-seok was slightly surprised.
I wondered if there really were people like that when there were news on the Internet that they were thoughtless mothers.
Like an old lady who asks me to throw away her poo diaper on the table because she only eats good things at a restaurant.
But her mother didn't look much different from them either.
Especially when I told her to run for business if she wanted to go comfortably, Jongseok got goosebumps.
On the other hand, if her mother wanted to be comfortable with her children, she should have taken more business than economy.
It's very hard for adults to carry two babies in an economy that's inconvenient for long distances.
Thinking of it, Jong-seok shook his head small and returned to his seat.
"It took you a long time to go to the bathroom."
Jong-seok told the principal what had just happened.
Kang Chul-jae, who was listening to the story next to him, kicked his tongue.
"You should be grateful for your consideration. "I can't believe you're angry because you don't care..."
"It reminds me of a movie line. "If consideration continues, we know it's a right."
Jong-seok nodded at the two adults.
"The kids are having a hard time."
"I see."
At the principal's answer, Jong-seok glanced back and leaned back on the chair.
There's about 30 minutes left.
It's not that far to Beijing, so it's only a half hour away.
The mother of a child approached Jong-seok, who was getting off the plane that landed in Beijing with his bag.
"Thank you for earlier."
"Oh, yes."
"It would be nice to have people who are kind like you. "How selfish is everyone thinking only about themselves.
At her mother's words, Jong-seok looked at her and said,
"Do you also take economy when you go to Korea?"
"Yes"
"Please... I hope it's not behind me."
"What?"
Jong-seok, who shook his head to see the mother of the child, took the elders and moved to go through the departure procedure.
Don't you know that kindness is not one-sided, but two-sided?'
With that in mind, Jong-seok, who took the departure procedure with the elders and found his bag, passed through the gate of the arrival hall.
As I entered the arrival hall, a middle-aged man approached me with a smile.
"You great man!"
A middle-aged man smiling and approaching was Kang Seung-yoon, the master of the Palgwaejang of Mt. Ohtaesan, who had previously visited Korea for internal engineering and medical research.
"Thank you for coming out."
"Hahaha! No. No, I'm not. He's coming to China. Of course he should come out. Now! Come this way, please."
Jong-seok asked Kang Seung-yoon to travel to China this time. If it's a solo trip, you can go on your own, but since it's a trip with adults, I thought I'd need someone to help.
There's a lot of people in the car, so I think I need to rent a big car.
That's why I asked Kang Seung-yoon, a local, for help.
And Kang Seung-yoon was very willing to comply with Jong-seok's request. For Kang Seung-yoon, Jong-seok is like a teacher.
Jong-seok took Kang Seung-yoon to the adults to introduce him.
"This is Master Kang Seung-yoon, who will help us on this trip. He is a master of martial arts who trains Palgwajang in Mt. Otae."
Kang Seung-yoon scratched his head awkwardly at Jong-seok's words.
"I'm ashamed to hear from this great man that he's a master. I'm Kang Seung Yoon. If you have anything to do from now on, please let me do it anytime."
Then when Kang Seung-yoon gave him his number, adults began to save it.
"But Master Gang, you speak Korean?"
I couldn't speak Korean before, but now I'm stuttering, but I'm speaking Korean to some extent.
"I thought it would be better to speak Korean if I wanted to be taught by this person, so I studied a little bit."
Kang Seung-yoon, who talked with a smile, told him to wait at the entrance of the airport and ran quickly to the parking lot.
And after a while, Kang Seung-yoon started driving a small bus.
Giggle! Giggleak!
"Get in."
When Kang Seung-yoon got out of the car and opened the cargo compartment to load the luggage, Jong-seok helped it and told the adults,
"Get in."
At Jong-seok's words, adults began to laugh and get into the car.
"Mr. Lee seems to have a lot of acquaintances in China."
"Yes, Mr. Lee is very global."
Jong-seok smiled inwardly at what the adults said as they got into the car. said Kang Seung-yoon, who carried all the luggage with Jong-seok.
"Have you decided where to go?"
"Now that we're in Beijing, shouldn't we go to the Forbidden City?"
Beijing is the Forbidden City, and the Forbidden City is the largest imperial palace in the East. If you came to China, you should see the Forbidden City.
"Then shall we go to the Forbidden City first and then to the hotel? I have a hotel in advance."
"I didn't catch it because Master Gang told me not to... ...but I think I owe you so much."
"I don't owe you any... ...don't say that. My tears are still in my eyes when I think about the history of Danjeon after taking the medicine that this godfather gave me.
said Kang Seung-yoon, who smiled and loaded the luggage.
"It's too early to check in at the hotel now, so I think I'll have to go to the hotel after eating or going to Forbidden City."
When Kang Seung-yoon said, Jong-seok looked at the time and nodded.
"Then let's do that."
"Then let's go to Forbidden City and have a meal. I'm sure you had an in-flight meal."
Then Kang Seung-yun began driving to downtown Beijing. asked Jong-seok, who sat next to Kang Seung-yoon's driver's seat.
"By the way, did you rent this car?"
"One of the patients who came to me for medical treatment had a rental business in Beijing and borrowed one."
"I see."
"I've chosen the hotel for my patient."
"You're very helpful."
"I don't care. I wish you could stay longer in Bukkeu, but it's a shame you're staying for one day."
Talking about this and that, the bus driven by Kang Seung-yoon began to head for Forbidden City.