Chapter 53

Chapter 53

[Father (2)]

Speaking of which, wheres Hayang?

He changed the subject.

Ah, shes in a scavenger hunt.

She pointed to the scavenger hunt that had started after the 100-meter run.

What is she looking for?

Unlike the kids running through the crowd with the paper, Hayang looked at the paper and looked around.

It seemed to be an elusive object.

Even as the other kids ran to the finish line, she was still looking around.

And then,

I found it!

Oh, Hayang?

Hayang spotted Julieta in the crowd.

Unnie! Hurry up and run!

Cosa!? (What!?)

Hayang jumped up and grabbed her hand. She tugged on the pink ribbon and started dragging her without explanation.

Hayang. Can you at least explain whats going on?

Please! Lets go with me! Sister come on! Come on!

Why are you speaking English?

Julieta shook her head.

She didnt know what it was, but she had to run.

She ran after her, unfazed by the fact that she was wearing high-heeled shoes.

Phew, thank goodness. I got in just in time.

At least she didnt come in last.

Hayang patted her chest.

Which one was it, and why did you take Julieta unnie with you?

Hayang, which one did you pick?

Eunha and Seona asked, curious to know what the note Hayang had picked.

American.

Huh?

Did I hear that wrong?

He furrowed his brow and asked again.

It said American.

I thought Julieta was Italian.

When he looked at her, Hayang giggled and circled around her.

I couldnt think of anyone else but Julietta, so

Julietas quick thinking was also impressive.

As soon as she saw the note, she fooled the judges by pretending to be an American and speaking in English.

Wow, thats impressive. So, what was it?

Julieta herself thought it was funny, and he could see his mother in the distance, chatting with her.

Im surprised, Jung Hayang.

Hehe.

When I first met her, she was just a crybaby.

Now, shes learned to use her wits.

Eun-hyeok, please be more like her.

Ugh, this is what its like to be drunk.

Eunha sighed as he looked at Eunhyuk lying there with an ice cube on his forehead.

It was almost the end of part one before they knew it.

The kids were running around enthusiastically, eager to finish Part 1 and eat lunch.

How can I dodge that!

Thats a foul!

The kids on the blue team stuck out their tongues as they watched Eunha dodge the ball from side to side.

There was only one person left on the white team, Eunha.

Still, the blue team couldnt hit him.

Even when the children exchanged the ball and attacked each other, Eun-ha let the ball slip away by a paper-thin difference.

Oh, this is so annoying.

Eunha felt like ending the game after getting hit by the ball.

If Euna hadnt said, Ill hate you if you dont mean it! beforehand, he might have been resting under the shade earlier.

Eunha, why dont you share this with your friends?

Okay, Mom.

There were more side dishes than when he left the house in the morning.

Eunha grabbed the food his mother had put on his plate and got up from the mat.

Here. Lets bang with this.

Whos to blame, Im so embarrassed now!

Ah, I dont know~

I gave Minji the food and walked away.

He was hungry too, and had no energy left to argue with her.

Ah, Captain. Thank you. Ill eat.

Eun-hyeok, who was still in the midst of being scolded by his parents, greeted him. He was still lying down, his head still dizzy.

He didnt want to get in trouble if he stayed, so Eunha left, leaving only the side dishes.

My mom asked me to bring you this.

Okay, tell her thank you.

The last table she visited was with Hayang and Seona.

Hi, Eunha.

Yes, hello.

Jung Seok-hoon wasnt the only one there.

Min Su-jin, dressed casually, greeted him. She had helped him pack his lunch from the morning.

They must get along well.

Although Su-jin was born into a chaebol family, she didnt seem to have the arrogance and haughtiness of a prodigal chaebol child. You could tell by the way she walked to school instead of taking a car, or by the way she didnt mind seeing Seo-na, an Ain child.

Come to think of it, before the regression.

As far as he knew, Jung Seok-hoon and Min Su-jin had no children. It had been a long time since they had remarried, but he remembered hearing that she had a difficult time getting pregnant.

If they remarried in this lifetime, they would have a daughter named Hayang.

They two got along very well. You could almost say they were mother and daughter.

Eunha turned to go back to his seat, hoping to make Hayang happy.

He was about to turn around.

Oh, hello.

Under the shade was a parasol installed on the ground.

Raising her teacup, Sena pretended to recognize him as he passed by.

What is this she doing in a sandbox?

Eunha was stunned to see Senas lunch.

The white round table was lined with expensive food.

This was why it was so hard to eat with sand in it.

Take this away.

Senas response was simple. She ordered the cook to change the plates if there was sand in the food.

The chef quietly approached, took the sandy food away, and put a new dish on the table.

What a waste of money.

It was a waste.

She wasnt the only one practicing waste.

Around her, she saw several children being served by hired hands.

They were the children of chaebol families attending Doan Elementary School.

Okay. Bye. Bye.

Dealing with them would be annoying.

Eunha turned to leave before Sena could protest.

Wait.

There was no way hed hear her.

He tried to ignore her,

You must be Eunha.

Suddenly, a tall man stood in his way.

The man looked down at him in an arrogant manner.

Dad, hes the one I told you about before.

Sena sipped her tea with a nonchalant attitude.

So, youve been bullying my Sena?

A haughty, arrogant voice.

The mans demeanor was blatantly condescending.

Eunha turned to the man who had created a shadow that threatened to cover him-,

Ha, you really told him?

Did not avert his gaze.