[Korean Entertainment] Hello Mr. Wangzai

When the Spring Festival approached, Lu Mengmeng dragged Wu Shixun and Park Canyeol together to send out the last batch of orders on Taobao, and then revised the prices of all the treasures to be higher than the sky, and announced the Spring Festival closure statement on the store homepage.

Wu Shixun seemed to be in high spirits all the way to send Lu Mengmeng to the airport.Even though it was raining patteringly outside, he still sat in the back seat of the taxi, looking around through the windows with an excited expression on his face.

In comparison, Park Canyeol was much calmer. He chatted with the driver every now and then, and soon he and the driver fell in love with each other.Lu Mengmeng looked on coldly, always feeling that if it wasn't for the huge age gap, these two people would have to call each other brothers.

She took out her mobile phone, opened the SMS interface and started typing.

Soon, Park Canyeol's phone beeped a text message, and he opened it to see that it was a line of words sent by Lu Mengmeng: "Seeing that you can talk so well now, why didn't you even find a topic when we met for the first time?" won't it?"

Pu Canlie scratched his head uncomfortably, his big eyes rolled around, wanting to see Lu Mengmeng who was sitting in the passenger seat.After Lu Mengmeng finished sending the text message, she held the phone in her right hand, put her hands on her knees naturally, her eyes looked straight ahead, and her face was full of integrity.

Unable to get a glimpse of the answer from Lu Mengmeng's expression, Park Canyeol could only silently send an emoji: "tt"

Park Canyeol has a good face and long legs, a cheerful personality and can take care of others, sweet-mouthed and hard-working, he is clearly the type who can get along well wherever he goes.But Park Canyeol doesn't know how to get along with girls when he was a student, and he would always be at a loss when facing girls he doesn't know well alone.

When he was in junior high school, his older sister Park Hye Bin invited some good friends over to play at home. When Park Canyeol sat down, he subconsciously wanted to keep a little distance from the older sisters on the sofa, but because of a miscalculation of the distance, he sat down on the ground.When he fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, his chubby lips were parted in surprise, and his cute look, which was still out of the situation, made several sisters laugh up and down, saying that this younger brother was too shy.Until now, Canlie's sister has been making fun of him about this matter.

Of course, Park Canyeol didn't intend to tell his relatives about this embarrassing thing.

After Lu Mengmeng received the text message, a quick smile flashed across her face, and she continued typing.

"I heard that our classmate Park Canyeol is a little gentleman who sits on a bench with an unfamiliar girl and has to sit on the two ends of the farthest distance?"

Park Canyeol, who received the text message, had a row of dots in his mind, wondering how this little secret that was originally only circulated among a small number of trainees in the company got into Lu Mengmeng's ears.

Park Canyeol gritted his teeth and cursed the informer in his heart, and still let out a hopeless expression: "tt"

Jin Zhongren, who was still under the bed because of the rare vacation, sneezed violently in his sleep.

Facts have proved that Park Canyeol's ability to get along with anyone is still very useful, because after arriving at the airport, the uncle driver readily wiped off Lu Mengmeng's nine yuan change.

Park Canyeol bowed joyfully, and praised the driver from ear to ear as if his mouth had been smeared with honey.

Lu Mengmeng: "...Thank you, Uncle." A fraction of nine dollars?Why don't you say that ten yuan is a change?

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As soon as she got off the plane and walked out of the passenger aisle, Lu Mengmeng saw her father taking advantage of her height to hold a bright red flag aloft, while her mother stood beside Lu's father and looked in desperately.

A happy smile appeared on her face involuntarily. Regardless of the people around her, Lu Mengmeng yelled rather loudly: "Mom and Dad, I'm here."

She waved her hands vigorously twice, dragged the suitcase and ran in the direction of her parents.

Lu's father patted Lu Mengmeng's head lightly.Lu's mother's eyes were red, and she threw her daughter into her arms: "I've grown taller..."

"Yeah." Lu Mengmeng rubbed her mother's fragrant and soft arms, "I seriously drink the Wangzai milk I brought over every day."

Father Lu coughed twice, and took the suitcase from Lu Mengmeng's hand: "Let's go, Mengmeng must be hungry too."

After saying that, Lu's father dragged Lu Mengmeng's suitcase to the airport gate, and Lu's mother hurriedly followed her with her arms around Lu Mengmeng's shoulder.

The first dinner back home was extraordinarily sumptuous. The table was full of Lu Mengmeng's favorite dishes, bright in color and exuding an attractive aroma.

Originally, because of her mature mental age and three years of university dormitory life, Lu Mengmeng used Q/Q video calls with her parents once a week when she was in South Korea. Occasionally, she would feel strongly homesick but not so overwhelming the point.

But at this moment, looking at the steaming dishes on the table, Lu Mengmeng suddenly felt sore eyes.

She lowered her head, poked the rice in the bowl twice with her chopsticks, and tried to lighten her tone: "Dad, Mom, do you know? It's raining in South Korea today. I was worried all the time on the way to the airport. Can't fly?"

Lu's father picked up a crab leg, slowly picked out the crab meat and put it in Lu Mengmeng's bowl, and said lightly, "I know. I subscribed to the Korean weather forecast."

Lu Mengmeng's throat choked up and she couldn't speak.

Because my parents are open-minded, I was not opposed when I proposed to study abroad.The weekly video call is just about the trivial things in life. She even naively thought that her parents didn't care about her too much, so she gave up the idea of ​​going home during the summer vacation because of the busy Taobao store.

At that time, the parents who knew what they were thinking didn't say much, and the father just nodded and told her: "You can decide for yourself."

She thought she had made the right decision, but she forgot that no matter how far their children go, parents will always miss them.

Lu Mengmeng took a few deep breaths, trying to force back the tears in her eyes, but finally whimpered and let the tears fall out of her eyes.

Lu's mother hurried over and hugged her into her arms, and patted her on the shoulder lightly and delicately: "Silly boy, why are you crying? Did you suffer some kind of grievance in Korea?"

"No." Lu Mengmeng shook her head, her voice muffled, "I just miss you."

Mother Lu hugged her even tighter.Papa Lu's expression moved, and he restrained himself and called her again: "Little girl, you don't feel nauseous, if you don't move your chopsticks, the food will be cold."

Lu Mengmeng raised her head from Mother Lu's embrace, sniffing, a smile appeared on her tear-stained face again.She stuck out her tongue playfully: "Mom and Dad, I love you."

Mother Lu's face was full of smiles, and the corners of Father Lu's mouth curled up slightly.

Lu Mengmeng spent the few days at home extremely fulfilling.Lu's father and Lu's mother are both people's teachers, and they don't have short vacations like other working people.

Therefore, Lu Mengmeng has a lot of time to spend with her parents.In the morning, I help my mother with the housework, and clean up the house inside and out to welcome the New Year; in the afternoon, I play chess with my father, and occasionally argue over different opinions on current affairs; I helped my mother in the kitchen and took the initiative to contract the work of washing dishes; after dinner, the family of three went out for a leisurely walk.

Wu Shixun and Park Canyeol, who are far away in South Korea, send a few text messages to Lu Mengmeng from time to time to share their recent life.

Park Chanyeol would tell her about interesting things that happened in Korea recently, and occasionally hesitantly and secretly told her one or two embarrassing things that happened during his practice.Wu Shixun often mutters that his stomach is spoiled by Lu Mengmeng, and recently he can only eat kimchi bibimbap. He really misses Lu Mengmeng's Chinese food.

Even Jin Zhongren sent a lot of text messages to Lu Mengmeng in bits and pieces, asking Lu Mengmeng to take some pictures of China's landscapes for him to see.

Lu Mengmeng always patiently replied one by one, either teasing or comforting or venomous.

Time flies so fast, and it is New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

Wu Shixun sent a text message early in the morning to tell her that he went back to his hometown with his family to worship the ancestors, and he also took a lot of photos of the old house for her to see.

"You must eat rice cakes during Chinese New Year, just thinking about it makes your mouth water^^" Xiao Nai Bao wrote in the text message.

Lu Mengmeng was very busy this day because she was helping her mother prepare the things needed to worship the ancestors. When she saw the text message and imagined Wu Shixun's white and tender face and a bowl of snow-white rice cakes, she felt unexpected.

She hurriedly replied to him: "In China, we eat dumplings."

In the evening, Jin Zhongren also sent a text message: "Mengmeng~Happy New Year. Because I had too much fun in my hometown today, I am very sleepy now. I am afraid that I will not make it to twelve o'clock, so I will tell you Happy New Year in advance. Wish me Let’s become whiter than Shihoon in the new year^^”

Lu Mengmeng couldn't help but burst out laughing, and replied: "I also wish Zhongren a happy new year in advance^^ but Mr. Hei Zhong's New Year's wish is too difficult, God should rather promise you to let you become a hero who saves the world than Promise to make you whiter than Shixun."

Jin Zhongren replied to Lu Mengmeng with a series of ellipses.

Lu Mengmeng put the phone back into her pocket with a smile and did not reply.

Every year, the Spring Festival Gala is a must-see program for the Lu family. A family of three nestled in the same bed, holding a cup of milk tea in their hands and drinking one mouthful at a time. body temperature.At this time, Lu Mengmeng would think of an old-fashioned and appropriate word: time is quiet and good.

When it was close to twelve o'clock, the countdown on the TV sounded, and Lu Mengmeng's cell phone rang without warning.

After picking up the phone, Lu Mengmeng breathed lightly and did not speak.

The countdown came to an end, the host shouted out the countdown numbers with an excited voice on the TV, the roar of fireworks exploding in the sky sounded outside the window, the cheers on the street overlapped with those on the TV.

"Mengmeng, Happy New Year." The person on the other end of the phone sent a simple blessing in a low voice and cheerful tone.

The light of the fireworks flickered on and off, Lu Mengmeng held the milk tea in one hand, and put the mobile phone to her ear with a quiet smile: "Happy New Year to you too, Mr. Pu Wangzai."