The flowers are blooming

As for Hao's business, it turned out to be like this. Huahua listened to Minwoo talking about the past, and felt closer to Minwoo's heart.

"Huahua, Taejiu called today and said that Song Junhao's father passed away. I was thinking about whether to go tomorrow. His mother passed away when he was very young, and he has no relatives, only these few friends." Min Yuhe Huahua discussed.

"Of course I'm going, why don't you go, what Minwoo is doing is a good thing, what are you afraid of, the more you do things aboveboard, the easier it will be for others to understand you." Blossom said.Minwoo looked at Huahua relyingly and nodded, "Honey, you're right."

"Abba, Ama." "Ama, Aba", Minzhi and Yeeun shouted from behind, Huahua and Minwoo looked back, the two little princesses were running to the door holding hands, Minzhi was a little bit Complainingly, she opened her big eyes and raised her chin to look at the sky and said to Minwoo and Huahua, "Why don't you ask us to look at the stars together?" Yeeun held Minzhi's hand, with expectant eyes shining in his eyes.

"Okay, come here quickly." Minwoo smiled and waved to the two children. Minzhi and Yeeun flew over and snuggled into Huahua's arms. mouth, snatched Yeeun into his arms, Minzhi and Huahua, Yeeun laughed, and Minwoo also laughed.

"Wow, there are so many stars today, so bright." Minzhi said, Yeeun: "Yeah", the family raised their heads and looked at the starry sky in the summer night. The hair also diffused the sweet fragrance of roses to every corner of the yard. From far away, the melodious singing of the nightingale was heard...

15-5 comfort

It was already dark, Song Junhao lowered his head, turned from the main road, and came to a narrow alley. Inside were old houses with a long history, with green bricks on the walls and moss stains. Song Junhao came to his At the door of the house, I saw that the dilapidated door panel was covered by seals, subpoenas, notices, etc. from banks, courts, etc., and some of the top ones were new, as if they had just been pasted. On the wall next to it, there were debts owed The bright red and bloody warnings and threatening slogans painted on the wall by the witnesses were scattered all over the wall, which looked a bit frightening.

Song Junhao took out the key, pushed open the door, his foot slammed, it was an empty wine bottle, kicked it aside, the room was dark, Song Junhao had been prepared for a long time, holding a flashlight, carefully looking for things left by his father, photo , clothes, was about to go out, found the tape recorder again, turned around, opened the tape case, there was nothing, then opened the battery case at the back, and found a key and his father's seal.Holding the key, Junhao sighed and said, "Why don't you use the money for medical treatment? People are gone, so what's the use of keeping the money?"

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Early the next morning, in the simple mourning hall, there was a wreath of one or two chrysanthemums. On the table, there was a portrait of Junhao’s father, surrounded by offerings and incense candles. Junhao was kneeling alone in sackcloth. Three or four people were helping, and not long after, a few relatives and friends came to express their condolences. The scene was deserted and very shabby.At this time, some people came, wearing formal black clothes specially for attending funerals. It was Shijun who led the people from THESHOW, and Blossom was also inside. Team leader Park put down a wreath, and everyone solemnly finished the ceremony together. Shijun comforted Junhao a few words, handed Jinkui a gift, and led everyone away.When Huahua was about to leave the door, she turned her head to look at Taijiu, Zhenkui and others who were busy nearby, lowered her head to think about it, then looked up at the door, as if she was looking forward to Minwoo's arrival.

Immediately after, Chief Zheng and the driver came over with serious expressions and saluted. Chief Zheng approached Junhao. After Junhao saluted, Chief Chief Zheng and the driver came to the lounge next to him and asked the driver to call Junhao over. Mr. Zheng put his hands behind his back, bit his lip, turned around to face Junhao who was wearing sackcloth, frowned, heaved a sigh of relief, looked outside and raised his chin and asked Junhao, "It must cost a lot of money, anyway. It's the last time too, tell me, how much more do you need?" Junhao was a little surprised, but then said with gratitude: "Taijiu and the others made it up, it's enough, thank you Mr. Zheng." Mr. Zheng said blankly : "Oh, okay, come to me if it's not enough, I'll go back first." Before leaving, he slightly supported Fu Junhao's shoulder.

Director Zheng and the driver walked to the door, saw a familiar figure getting off a dark blue car, stopped in amazement, frowned and muttered in wonder: "Sheng Minyu, what is he doing here?" Minwoo was wearing a black suit, a tie for attending funerals, black sunglasses, and walked over with a solemn expression, followed by two people holding a large wreath of pure white chrysanthemums. Minwoo saw Mr. Zheng and walked over to say hello : "Brother." Chief Zheng looked at Minwoo who was getting more and more heroic with complicated emotions, patted him on the shoulder, and left. When the driver saw Minwoo, he happily grabbed Minwoo's arm and smiled strangely: " Haha, Brother Minwoo, you are getting more and more handsome, I miss you so much." Seeing Mr. Zheng looking at him coldly beside the car, he reluctantly said goodbye to Minwoo and went to drive.

Minwoo walked into the mourning hall, and the people behind presented a large wreath. Seeing Junhao's surprised eyes, Minwoo saluted, walked up to Junho, didn't say anything, just hesitated, and took a picture of Junho. Arm, turned around and gave the gift money, and then went out.Zhenkui and Taegu wanted to see Minwoo off, but Minwoo raised his chin to signal them not to come out, then walked out frowning.

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No one else.Junhao didn't know what he was doing in the corridor next to him, he touched his pocket again, forgot to bring something, turned back, was about to walk in the door, when he heard Jinkui talking about the gift money with Taejou, he stopped in his tracks, and only listened to Jinkui talking to him. Tae-gyu complained: "I think Minwoo is really outrageous." Tae-gyu said: "What, gift money? How much did Minwoo get?" Jin-gyu said: "Big star, you are so stingy, how can you get the same as us?" That’s a lot of gift money, Chief Zheng has more money than him.” Taejiu held up the newspaper next to him and hit Jinkui with an “Ouch”, and Taejiu said, “Zhenkui, what do you know, actually Brother Junhao is here The money spent was all paid by Minwoo in my name, isn’t he afraid that Junhao will be burdened, don’t talk nonsense.” Zhenkui said: “Why did you hit me, I don’t know.” Taejiu warned again Zhenkui said: "Keep your voice down, Brother Junhao is coming back soon, I'll tell you something, don't tell me!" Zhenkui replied impatiently, "Understood."

Junhao hesitated outside for a while, then walked outside and turned around again, sitting on the bench in the corridor, feeling moved in his heart and hating himself, suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped his head fiercely, closed his eyes, He opened it again, reached into his pocket, took out the key, and thought about it.

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Mr. Zheng was sitting in the room, and the driver was sorting out the things in the room. He complained to Mr. Zheng, "Let's move out and let Mr. Zhang, a sycophant, live. It's really depressing."

Mr. Zheng said: "Don't complain, he has three stars in his hand, and I have nothing. I am very lucky not to be fired." The driver continued to complain: "Move to that basement, the road is not easy to walk, the selling Jajang noodles are not tasty either." "Okay! Don't make noise! ​​Hurry up and clean up!" Mr. Zheng sat slumped on the sofa, turned his head to look at the photos and posters of Minwoo piled up in the corner, deeply Sighed.

"Brother, you read these two books, do you still want to keep them? Brother still reads such books, ha." The driver came over with two books and handed them to Mr. Zheng, who picked them up and read one. It is a novel, Paulo Coelho (Paulo Coelho) The Alchemist, and the other is a history book, "History of Korea". Mr. Zheng picked up the history of Korea and flipped through it. There are pages he folded on it. There were the names of the kings of all dynasties on it. Mr. Zheng sighed, frowned, threw the book on the sofa again, closed his eyes, and the things from the past jumped out, vividly before his eyes.

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Director Zheng walked up to the trainee Tae Jiu and said, "You boy, practice hard, you are the most talented one, Sung Min Woo, don't just rely on your face to make money, you have to study hard with an open mind." Minwoo was listening eagerly, and agreed with a bit of displeasure: "Oh."

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Manager Zheng walked out of the company, Minwoo called him from behind, and ran over with a can of drink in his hand, and said sincerely: "Here, bro, it's very hot, here's the drink I bought for you, iced, Brother, next time brother goes to the set, take me with you, okay?"

15-6 Settlement

In the cemetery, the ceremony was over, and the crowd in black gradually dispersed. Song Junhao turned his head again and glanced at the photos of his father and mother on the tombstone. Both of them were smiling. After they left this world, they were finally reunited. Together, Jun-ho sighs deeply.Looking at the distance, Minwoo walked towards the blue car, Junho took out the key of the safe deposit box and looked at the distance, heaving a sigh of relief.

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Song Junhao found the safe deposit box according to the guidance of the bank staff, took out the key, and opened the door. There was nothing in it except an envelope. Go to a dark basement, turn on the dim light.He took out the envelope, which contained a letter, opened the tightly folded letter paper, and wrapped a small memory card inside.

Seeing my father's handwriting,