You are the light

During the New Year, Han Shunzhen followed her family to the clan's family in Guangzhou City, central Gyeonggi-do, and began to prepare for the sacrificial activities.Last year, Han Shunzhen did not come because of a leg injury. This year, along the way, relatives whom she did not know came to ask how her leg was doing. Embarrassed, she answered politely under Shunxi's guidance.Seeing the different expressions on the faces of these relatives, Han Shunzhen was a little nervous.But Han Shunzhen felt healed when she saw a handsome man smiling from ear to ear.

It is the first time to set foot in such an antique place, which means some time travel.I don't know if the former Han Shunzhen can cope with all this well?

As soon as Jin Aizhen returned to the clan house, she changed into a Hanbok, followed by Li Xin, the eldest wife of the clan, and Cui Enxi, the third wife, to work in the kitchen.Worrying about meals and arranging the things that guests need when they visit, she doesn't look like Mrs. Gui at ordinary times.

Han Shangen sat in the main hall with his father Han Mu and elder brother Han Shangqing, and his third brother Han Shangshu listened to Han Mu's teachings. Looking at his grandpa Han Mu, who was sitting in the main hall with all white hair and beard, Han Shunzhen felt a little Alexander.The content of the conversation was to ask Han Shangqing to quickly find the eldest grandson Han Jiang's clan wife again, hoping that the new clan wife and the eldest grandson would be fully responsible for next year's sacrifice.Then ask how the second and third bedrooms are doing recently, and how about their children.Can you find a grandson-in-law or a grandson-in-law?

Throughout the whole process, the three brothers kept nodding and answered respectfully.It was the first time for Han Shunzhen to see Han Shangen who had always kept a cold face answering something humbly with his head down.

As the second grandson, Han Jianghui naturally had to help the eldest grandson Han Jiangzhong receive guests and host sacrifices.In the next room, Han Shunzhen followed her grandma, Han Shunxi, and several cousins ​​to make tea, taste tea, embroider and arrange flowers and other high-end activities.Hearing these conversations, I couldn't help but mourn for the cousin who smiled at me as soon as he entered the door, saying that the eldest grandson has a long way to go.

He picked up a handkerchief, picked out the thread, and decided to embroider his and Quan Baozi's names, but it was a mess after a long time of embroidery.But he took advantage of this time to figure out the family relationship in his mind.The job of the eldest son Han Shangqing and the eldest grandson Han Jiang Chongzong's wife Li Xin is to stay in the clan's house to protect the clan and complete various sacrifices. In addition, the eldest granddaughter Han Shunli.Han Jiangzhong and Han Shunli both studied at Seoul National University, and they can be summed up in one word as having both talent and appearance.

Han Shangshu sounds like a very popular government member. He lives with Cui Enxi, his daughter Han Soonai, and his youngest son Han Jianghan in Gangnam District, Seoul.

In addition to the branch of Han Mu who inherited the clan, two brothers and a younger sister of Han Mu also came.There are so many people that I can't remember them all.

Han Shunzhen couldn't help but think that before coming, Han Shunxi had repeatedly told him that he should be careful to minimize his presence in the Zong family, otherwise he might be punished if caught by Han Mu.Thinking of Shunxi's expression, Han Shunzhen felt that the children of the Erfang family might have been punished a lot in the past, they were really a tough family.

Waiting for the break in the middle, rubbing her sore fingers, Han Shunzhen walked out of the room.Looking at the surrounding ancient buildings and houses, wearing some cumbersome Hanbok, sitting on the steps at the door and looking at the scenery not far away, I feel like I have traveled through ancient times.There are plum blossoms blooming in the corner of the wall, against the white snow, with a hint of coquettishness in the coldness.

Holding the corner of the skirt and walking under the plum blossoms, the red spots echo the plum blossoms embroidered on the clothes.Han Shunzhen took out her mobile phone to take a selfie, checked to see if she could clearly see herself in the photo, and whether the scenery behind her was captured, and then sent it out.

I'm about to be exhausted, I don't know why there are so many things to do, the elders are pulling their faces, it doesn't feel like celebrating the New Year.

At the moment, Ji Yong is nestling at home watching TV.Quan's mother and Quan Damei are busy with the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen, while Quan's father is reading the newspaper in the study.

When I received the text message, I saw Han Shunzhen who was looking somewhere under the plum tree. The pink hanbok collar was embroidered with white plum blossoms, and she looked like she had traveled through a hundred years.

The chicken showed its big white teeth, rubbed its hair, Ah Yi, it really is the person he likes, people can't take their eyes off.After admiring it for a long time, as if thinking of something, Ji Yong quickly got up and went to his room to find traditional clothes. After searching for a long time, he couldn't see them, so he had no choice but to shout: "My mother, where are the clothes, traditional clothes?"

"·····" Quan's mother in the kitchen was cooking a five-grain rice, put down the knife for cutting rice cakes, and looked at Quan Dami suspiciously.Did this child take the wrong medicine today? I didn’t even mention traditional clothes before.

"·······" Definitely have a problem, my mother!Quan Damei rolled his eyes and couldn't help thinking.

"Wow, your new girlfriend? Ou..." Mom, your son has a new girlfriend, come and watch!Quan Damei went to Jiyong's room to observe under Quan's mother's signal.I didn't expect to see the mobile phone on the bed, and the screen was on at the moment.

"Oni!..." Ji Yong nervously jumped to Quan Damei's side, as if to grab the phone.

"Looks like a beautiful lady from the Zong family, tell me the truth!" Quan Damei stood on tiptoe and raised the phone high.Tell me quickly, or I will tell mom, you kid just wait for the bombardment.

"→_→... Hehe, her name is Han Shunzhen, isn't she pretty?" He hurried to Quan Damei's side.

"Well, Han Shunzhen." Quan Damei handed the phone to Ji Yong, and understood why his younger brother was looking for traditional clothes.

"It's different from the girls you've met in the past. It can't be the lady of the clan." Quan Damei helped Ji Yong find brown traditional men's clothing, flipped through the cabinets above the wardrobe, and looked at Ji Yong below and asked in question. .

"No, it's Erfang's daughter." Ji Yong flipped underneath.

"Well, that's good..." Quan Damei thought, if it was the lady of the clan house, it might be a sadomasochistic relationship, it is difficult for this kid to get into the eyes of the clan elders.If it is a second room, the requirements may be lowered a little.Well, Baozi, should it be regarded as barely passing?

"Ah, why is this color completely unsuitable for pink?" The two siblings worked together and quickly took out the clothes.Seeing the dark blue color, Ji Yong was a little frustrated.

"Who told you not to wear it before" ╮(╯▽╰)╭ blame me.

Reluctantly putting on the Hanbok that actually didn't match, Ji Yong found a beautiful background in the yard and took a selfie and sent it to Han Shunzhen.

Mother Quan saw Ji Yong from the window, and felt that the child was too stressed and mentally disturbed.

In the distant clan's house, Han Shunzhen knelt in front of Han Mu with her head bowed. On the left and right were the three brothers Han Shangen and other relatives like the three grandfathers and four uncles.Under everyone's gaze, Han Shunzhen's back was sweating gradually, feeling very stressed.

"Say, Shunzhen" After a long time, Second Grandpa's son, Han Shunzhen's second uncle, said.

"..." Han Shunzhen replied softly.

"I heard that you went to the Music Department of Kyung Hee University? Then you learned Gayageum?" The other party seemed to want to understand something.

"..." Han Shunzhen's head froze a bit: "I went to the Department of Post-Modern Musicology, and I haven't come into contact with Gayageum for the time being."

"Postmodern music? Is it different from traditional music?" another uncle asked.

"..." So we are discussing something about music now, but seeing Han Mu sitting in the middle has a completely bored look on his face.

"Inner" helpless, Han Shunzhen gave up a long speech about the difference between the two music.

"I heard, you went to YG" After a long time, Han Mu said coldly.The other uncles swallowed all the words they wanted to ask.

"Inside..." Han Shunzhen lowered her eyes, coming, coming, the big boss has begun.

"Stupid! As a child of the clan, how can you go to such an unconventional and vulgar company?" Han Mu angrily took out a stack of photos from the table and threw them in front of Han Shunzhen.In the photos, YG's artists and trainees can be clearly seen wearing hip-hop costumes, with their shoulders draped over their backs.There is even a stage photo of the explosion, with a Sha Matt look.Compared with this group of serious people, it is indeed a bit shocking.Besides, the Han family is a clan with a history of hundreds of years. Some ideas may be deeply rooted in the feudalism of certain areas of China. It can be understood after thinking about it. They cannot accept such a style.

"HIPPOP and R&B are also two genres of music, and their clothes will be more special. Hip-hop music has its own unique charm. This sound..." Han Shunzhen would like to continue talking about these two genres All kinds of famous examples, but seeing Shun Xi next to him, he blinked his eyes again.Looking up, Han Mu's face became even colder, and the two grandfathers and uncles sitting next to him coughed and looked embarrassed.

"..." Han Shunzhen thought, it's better to keep your mouth shut.

"You want to be a composer. After discussion, the Zong family agreed. But in this place, you have to resign!" Han Mu raised the fan in his hand and pointed at the photos.The tone is serious with an irresistible majesty.

After finishing speaking, Han Shunzhen's cell phone rang a few times, unconsciously hurried to cover the cell phone in her pocket, and bowed her head apologetically towards the surroundings in a little embarrassment.Looking at everyone's eyes, Han Shunzhen shrank her neck, it was still afternoon, why did she feel so cold.

"Did Shunzhen graduate from university? Why did she go to work so soon?"

"Children today are completely different from before"

"I signed a contract to work in advance. This place should not be too demanding."

"I see that the children in my neighborhood also dress like this. Hey, they hang shoulders and shoulders with others at a young age, and do some bad things. I really worry about their parents."

"We can no longer understand the children's world, but the Zong family can't accept this."

"I have already signed the contract. If I resign, I will have to pay liquidated damages." Listening to the words of other relatives, Han Shunzhen was very depressed. Before, she got Han Shangen's approval to go to Kyung Hee University under unexpected circumstances. Signing the contract is also necessary. Asked about Han Shangen.Why is Han Mu so forceful to let himself resign now? It is completely more unkind than Han Shangen.Han Shunzhen looked up at Han Shangen, but the other party just lowered his head, seeming to bear it, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Do you think this is an excuse!" Han Mu raised his eyebrows and slapped his fan on the table hard.The sound made the voices of the people around stop abruptly, and Han Shunzhen was startled, as if time stood still at this moment.

Han Mu and Han Enshang are of completely different levels.The former can be difficult to handle.

Sitting outside the room, Han Shunzhen took out her mobile phone with some distress, looked at the smiling Ji Yong inside, and looked up at the sky melancholy.Why is it so difficult to walk this road here.Finally, Han Shangen was dealt with, and Han Mu and the entire clan came again.People with different ideas can't communicate at all, and the clan is always the clan, and not all members of the clan can be in suits and leather shoes.What time is it now, why is it still so feudal.

Type a few lines on the phone, delete them, write them again, and delete them again.Rubbing his head in distress, he didn't know what to say to Ji Yong.

I'm leaving YG, I have to leave YG, well, everyone else has already prepared liquidated damages.

I have to leave YG because of some things, otherwise I will be locked up by my family.

In order to pursue a noble musical path, I have to leave YG.

"..." Han Shunzhen's heart was filled with inner feelings.

At the next New Year's Eve dinner, Han Shunzhen tried to minimize her presence.Sitting alone in the bottom seat and eating the New Year's Eve dinner quietly, I suddenly missed the braised pig's trotters.The children set firecrackers in the yard and helped to pack the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen. Han Shunzhen went to the backyard and sighed silently at the few plum blossoms that had been set for a long time.A little melancholy, what should I do next?Fight to the end as before, or listen to the Zong family's words and resign.

At this time, Han Shunzhen also thought of her own style. Although she was determined to produce more hip-pop songs, after all, it takes time to understand a genre that is approaching.But thinking that he has already accepted the production of OST, and also served as the producer of 2EN1, and the president has pinned hopes on himself, Han Shunzhen feels a bit cruel.

Ji Yong hadn't received Han Shunzhen's reply for a long time, thinking that maybe the Zong family had too many things to deal with and couldn't spare time.This comforted myself, but I was still a little worried.I kept staring at my phone, thinking maybe I would send a text message the next moment.But when we were eating, the mobile phone received text messages from relatives and friends congratulating us on a happy new year.

Mother Quan thought that there was definitely something wrong with this child, so she was foolish enough to find traditional clothes and pose for pictures in various childish poses in the yard.I still don’t take it off even now, and I don’t even look at the miso soup that I usually eat, there is definitely a problem! !

"Can we talk?" Han Shunli, the granddaughter of the head of the house, sat beside Han Shunzhen, also looking at the plum blossoms.There is a classic beauty on the exquisite face, with a small nose and raised lips.Eyes blinked slightly, eyelashes tearing down a shadow.Wearing Hanfu, with the scenery next to it, is very similar to the scene on TV.

"Of course." Han Shunzhen lifted the blanket covering her legs, gave Han Shunli a little, and motioned for her to cover her legs.

Han Shunli knocked Han Shunzhen sternly, starlight flashed in his eyes, he pursed his lips with a standard smile, and put the blanket on his lap, um, there was still temperature.

The author has something to say: It's autumn vacation!In order to work hard on the code words, so this period of time is to save and update the manuscript, do not look at the Jinjiang page.

P a piece of Aei.S.The concept map of the combination of Han Shunzhen and Ai Xin.Please -- ignore the color difference.heart block