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After hanging up the phone, she dragged out a heavy box from under the bed, which was full of tools, big and small, in strange shapes.Taking out those tools such as carving knives, brushes and files, Palo touched the corner of the box, and there was a soft click. The bottom of the box was separated to the two sides to reveal a thin slit. The square and exquisite box is so black that it shines. It is carved out of unknown wood and exudes a faint woody fragrance.

Palo put on his gloves, and opened it carefully. There were a lot of scrolls tightly packed inside. The paper was a little yellowish, and it looked old-fashioned.The workmanship of this painting box is wonderful, even the original owner's workmanship is inappropriate. The fragile ancient painting paper fan is placed in it, which can prevent moisture and moisture and will not be harmed by any insects.

The scrolls, calligraphy and paintings here, if the experts who know the goods, may be shocked, these things should have been kept in the National Central Museum. Palo has a profound skill in counterfeiting, but those fakes are enjoying the amazed eyes of people.

Closing the painting box, she sat down on the ground. It has been almost two months since she entered this body. When she first accepted the memory, she was so shocked that she almost fainted. For her, those thieves and thieves are the characters in the movie. , Maybe it's these precious calligraphy and paintings, maybe they know too much, how can they do it alone?During her hospitalization, several groups of people came here with a murderous look. Fortunately, her memory did not fully accept it at the time, so she fooled people, and Zams confirmed the death of the magic hand.The only person who knows is Palo's best friend Gum - Ms. Gum

Palo thinks that she is down-to-earth and relies on craftsmanship to make a living, but Chewing Gum is different. She is a professional liar, but she prefers to call herself an acting expert, an uncrowned Oscar queen...

After tidying up the things in the box, two months of continuous psychological construction and self-hypnosis finally gave her a lot of confidence. The house on Chungmuro ​​cost all her savings, and those ancient paintings were inconvenient for a while. With a shot, this best friend who is still in debt has become the best cash machine.

"Do you know how fast it is from Hokkaido to Seoul now? I'm still working!" Chewing Gum whispered, and there was a voice on the other end of the phone. Can not leave you?"

"Yeah, boss, go back, I'll find you in person~" She deliberately said loudly, "Stinky girl, don't make trouble at this time!" She hurriedly added a sentence and immediately hung up the phone.

Palo raised one eyebrow, and the virtuous and virtuous expression on his face immediately changed, "Fucking alcoholic, don't try to get another drop of good wine from me!"

Bringing out the makeup box, she quickly smeared it on her face. With long raised eyeliner, bright red lips, and a big wavy wig, a woman with a completely different appearance appeared in front of the mirror. That face and her plain long dress Extraordinary violation.

The hip-wrapping dress tightly bunched into an S-shaped curve, and he weighed his chest, Palo thought, the effect of two layers of sponge padding is really spectacular.He groaned and groaned as he stepped on the sky-high floor, and the pale corridors of the hospital seemed to be much more lively.

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"Mom, I'm back." Palo had already started cooking when Liu Xi arrived home, "Baby, wait a minute, it will be ready soon." The chicken with the meat and bones separated has been cut into small pieces, marinated with five-spice powder and seasonings It has been delicious all afternoon, put it in the oil pan and fry for a few minutes, the aroma in the kitchen is permeating, which makes the index finger move.

Liu Xi is 9 years old this year. It is reasonable to say that he should be in the fourth grade of elementary school. He started school late, and now he is transferred to the second grade. He has a strange accent and a rustic look. The classmates in the class don't like him.These two months by my mother's side are like a dream, every day there are changing delicacies, delicious laundry and soft kisses from my mother.

Sometimes he is really curious, is this really his mother?A gentle and gentle mother would give birth to such a child?Why don't you take me with you?I will be very good, I can wash clothes and cook by myself. He dare not ask these words. Dad is gone. This man with broad shoulders and thick chest in my impression will never appear again. I will leave my mother and myself. I am the family. man!Thinking of this, Liu Xizai puffed up his little chest like a chinstrap penguin, and put those ugly ridicules behind him.

Throwing his mother's waist from behind, he rarely acted like a baby, "I'm so hungry."

Palo, who was holding the spatula, was startled and pushed Xiaoxi to go out: "Go out and wait, and help mom deliver something to the neighbor, remember to call uncle..."

Han Xijin opened the door, and saw the little ghost standing next door holding a square bamboo suitcase, "Is there anything wrong?" He pushed his glasses, his tone was cold.

"Uncle, uncle, mother asked me to give you..." After stuffing the food box and running away, Han Xijin held the handle with one hand and watched the child rush home at a speed of [-] meters. He touched his face, Just that scary?

Opening the food box, there are twelve small pears neatly arranged inside. When bitten down, the outside is crispy and the inside is smooth, and the inside is wrapped with corn kernels, overflowing with sweetness.The taste of the glutinous rice is fried just right, and the chocolate is inserted on top to make a brown pear handle.Feeling the Chinese people's thoughts on eating, Han Jinxi rolls up his sleeves and cooks resignedly against the aroma from the next door.

Practicing oral English with his son after dinner every day is Palo's top priority. "Is mother Chinese?" Suddenly such a question was raised, and Liu Xizai's eyes widened.With his chin propped up, Palo said with a smile, "Yes, they are overseas Chinese."

"Then is it okay for my mother to ask me to speak Chinese in the future?"

It seems that the sense of dependence has become stronger, Palo poked his son's finally rounded little face, and immediately agreed.It turned out that he was just repeating Korean every day, but now he spoke English and Chinese together. Han Xijin turned over, covered the quilt and continued to sleep.

"Mom, what's dad like?" Palo was disturbed by Xiao Xi's question before going to bed. When he woke up, he had an extra child and became a married woman herself. major theft...

Life is already so hard...

But how did such feelings of maternal love come about?