The flowers are blooming

Yes, my face is red, and I'm sweating too. Min Woo picked up the towel next to Hua Hua and wiped his sweat: "Honey, this is the first and last time, I can't bear to make you so tired." "

"I said I'm not tired! I'll do it from now on, and I'm not allowed to go outside for massages anymore." Hua Hua said loudly in a hurry.

"Oh, it's because of this, so my wife is also narrow-minded." Minwoo said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't go again, and, in the future, I will teach you about flowering, and I will give you a massage too. How about now, come here, why are you running away again......"

The roses outside are delicate and beautiful. In the wind, when a few branches bloom to their peak, the petals will be scattered gently, and fall on the green lawn with the wind, like a fragrant sentence.

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The moon is bright and the wind is clear, Professor Park is on the balcony of his villa, alone, facing the moon, pouring himself a drink, and there is a pair of cups and chopsticks on the opposite side, no one moves, Professor Park smiled and said: "I have to wait Order a drink, when your son comes, you will be drunk."

Miji drove ahead to lead the way for Minwoo. When they arrived at the door of Professor Park’s house, the two door lights were on. Miji got out of the car and saw that the door was ajar. I'm waiting for you, go in by yourself, I'll go back first." Minwoo said: "Okay, goodbye." Minwoo walked to the house, carefully looked at the gate, the stone carving that had been through the years, pushed Opening the half-hidden door, Minwoo took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and walked inside to the lighted villa.

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Minwoo and Professor Park were sitting on the terrace. Minyu held the wine bottle in his right hand and held the bottom of the bottle in his left hand to pour wine for Professor Park. His lips moved, but he didn’t make a sound. He just made a gesture. Professor Park held it up with trembling hands, excited Tears were on the verge of falling, he picked up the wine and drank it down, then handed the cup to Minwoo, Minwoo nodded, holding the cup in both hands, Professor Park poured the wine for Minwoo, because Excited, almost spilling out, Minwoo raised his eyes to look at Professor Park, saw Professor Park's temples frosted, and two deep wrinkles between his brows due to constant melancholy, a feeling of emotion welled up in his heart, and then Minwoo Holding the cup in both hands, turned his head, turned his body sideways, covered his mouth with his hand and drank it down, put the cup in front of Professor Park, and said softly: "Thank you, Dad." Professor Park couldn't believe it when he heard it Looking at Minwoo, seeing that Minwoo was raising his head and looking at him sincerely, he shouted again: "Dad." Tears suddenly fell from Professor Park's mouth, but he was still smiling. He wiped away the tears with his hand, happily Said: "Hey, good, good." Minwoo smiled, suddenly felt relieved, and reminded Professor Park: "Now, it's my turn to pour the wine." At this time, a bird on the tree in the yard Just as he was closing his eyes and trying to fall asleep, he only heard "Ha, yes, yes." Professor Park laughed loudly, and the bird flew away with a flutter. Far away, the old villa, under the light In the dense atmosphere, there is a harmonious, some kind of warm tone.

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Hua Hua accompanied Ye Eun, Ye Eun was already asleep, Hua Hua couldn't fall asleep, looked at Ye Eun slowly, quietly walked out the door, listened to the sound outside, heard Min Woo came back, was closing the door, Still humming a song, he couldn't help showing a knowing smile.

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Minwoo carried fruits and tributes, led Minzhi and Yeeun, and Professor Park held a lily in his hand, Hua Hua held white and yellow carnations, and came to Minwoo's mother's grave. Professor Park walked over and squatted on the tombstone He put the flowers in front of the grave, stretched out his trembling hands, and touched the name of Minwoo's mother engraved on the blue stone tablet, carefully looked at the gentle smiling face of Minwoo's mother in the photo, and said softly "Huixiu, I'm late, I'm really sorry." Tears flowed down, sinking into the luxuriant grass in front of the grave, Minyu hurried over, helped his father, and persuaded his father: "Dad, Don't be sad anymore." Huahua couldn't help shedding tears, walked over to put down the flowers, and together with Minwoo, knelt down, embraced Yeeun and Minzhi, and said to the two children: "This is your father's mother , is also your grandma." Minzhi also knelt down in a sensible manner, pulling Yeeun, Yeen looked at Minwoo and Professor Park, looked at Huahua, and knelt down.Minwoo said softly to his mother's tombstone: "Mom, I have found a partner. Mom, you must be very happy, right? From now on, I will be with you, and the children will live a good life. Also, I will honor my father well. Please Don't worry." Professor Park rubbed his teary eyes, and looked at the photo on the tombstone again, Minwoo's mother just smiled demurely, but maybe it was those flowers that attracted a huge green butterfly, flying lightly Come, it landed on the bouquet of lilies, Professor Park closed his eyes, smiled with tears in his eyes, the butterfly flew over Minwoo quietly again, flitting past the blooming eyes, Ye Eun happily shouted: "Butterfly. Standing up, I wanted to chase after it, but the butterfly fluttered its wings and slowly flew away from behind the tombstone.Professor Park smiled and said to Minwoo with tears in his eyes: "Minwoo, Hye Soo came to see me like this when I was in a car accident. She is so beautiful now. We also want to live wonderfully like her. Ah." Minwoo squinted sadly, closed his eyes, and nodded.

Section No.17

17-1 exclusive news

Reporter Han was wearing a swimming cap and goggles, showing his upper body in a swimming pool, holding a handle on the bank of the game pool, posing coolly, standing still for five seconds, showing an impatient look and saying : "Hey, is the filming done?"

"Okay, okay." The photographer over there said, it turned out that Reporter Han was taking photos.He sniffled his nose, shuddered and said, "This water is so cold, oh, ah, my legs are going to cramp." After saying that, he grabbed the handle and hurriedly climbed ashore, and saw the boxer swimming with newspaper patterns underneath him. He was sitting by the swimming pool and beat his legs anxiously: "Ah, what a nasty guy. I used to ask you to work every day. He was very honest. He kindly took you on vacation, so disobedient."

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Reporter Han was wearing a light blue sauna suit, with eggs, watermelons and other food in front of him. He was sitting in the lobby of the sauna room admiring the photo in his hand. Splash: "Ah, Hanminguan, so cool, it looks like Phillips." At this time, entertainment news was broadcast on the TV next to the bar: Recently, the police cracked a huge transnational case of producing and selling pornography, which was suspected of collusion with the Japanese mafia. The owner of the entertainment company, Hong Mou, was taken away by the police for further investigation.Reporter Han stared at the news in a daze, then ran to the TV, pointed at the little old man who was escorted into the police car on the TV screen and waited for a group of people, stomping and jumping anxiously: "Ah, what's going on, how did you get caught?" I caught it, ah, what a pity, what a pity." Reporter Han turned around and found that everyone in the hall was staring at him, and quickly explained with an embarrassed smile: "Don't get me wrong, I'm a reporter, not them. Your accomplice." An old woman next to her held up an egg and said, "Get out of the way, stand there, what do other people think, you want to be thrown an egg." Reporter Han quickly avoided: "Ah, this old lady, but Really, that voice is too, like Ms. Yin who is watering me."

The TV screen is broadcasting the next article: The council has received a joint appeal from the heads of dozens of entertainment production companies: to fight against the dark forces entrenched in the entertainment industry and protect the legitimate rights and interests of artists.Reporter Han patted his leg while sitting on the seat and said, "We're going back to work."

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Front page headline: "Exclusive: Years of grievances are wiped out, Sungmin Woo and Song Junho reconcile" (In the photo, Sungminwoo and Song Junho are drinking coffee and talking, with Taegu sitting next to them)

The headline on the front page: "Exclusive: Sung Minwoo's Wedding Rings Revealed" (the photo printed on it is the pair that Professor Park bought in Vienna in the white box)

Front page headline: "Exclusive: Sung Min Woo, Song Jun Ho's new drama rehearsal, unnamed supporting actor shows off his funny talent" (the photo shows Sung Min Woo and Song Joon Ho singing together against the background of cherry blossom trees, another photo shows Tae Kyu with a cold face Crouching ridiculously in the middle of the stage)

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Min Woo, Jun Ho, and Tae Gou walked out of the practice room, and saw Reporter Han waiting there with a smile on his face, wearing a suit, tie, and slicked hair, Min Woo walked over by himself, and complained to Reporter Han helplessly: Here we go again? Dressed like a groom."

"Ah, I just sold my old wife and got a new one." Reporter Han said proudly.

"Ah, isn't it, why is it so inhuman?" Min Woo looked at Reporter Han with his mouth curled up, and gave him a blank look.

"The bride is here, ha, isn't she beautiful?" Reporter Han patted his red sports car next to him.

"Oh, so it's a new car." Minwoo suddenly realized, went up to pat the hood and said, then nodded to the Korean reporter and said, "Well, your bride looks good, she's quite energetic."

"That's right, brother, thank you very much." Reporter Han stepped forward and ticked again, Minwoo dodged again, and said defensively: "You're welcome, then, you are here to show me your new car. What? After reading it, go back quickly."

"Where? There is something important, which is tomorrow's headlines. I need to trouble you, bro." Reporter Han looked at Minwoo with a begging look.

Minyu put his hands on his waist and said helplessly: "There are no headlines, you have poached them all. By the way, I warn you, you must never write about the children, and you can't mention the things before the flowering."