[Korean Entertainment] The king does not see the king

Shen Yajing woke up crying.

It was as if she were in purgatory, surrounded by fire and demons, howling to tear her to pieces.She woke up startled, sweating profusely.As soon as she woke up, she realized that she was in an unfamiliar environment. The strong smell of disinfectant mixed with the smell of medicine clearly indicated her location.Memories of the moment before coma flooded in, and she was so squeezed that she could hardly breathe.She forced herself to sit up, suppressing her inexplicable complex emotions, and it was at this moment that she realized that her hand was being held by a man lying beside the bed.She resisted and pulled out her hand, leaned back slightly against the head of the bed, and looked warily at the man who woke up due to her movement.

As soon as the man raised his head, Shen Yajing was a little stunned.It was a face very much like her father's.Similar eyebrows, similar foreheads, similar face shapes and almost identical noses.The man's eyes looked at her, slowly changing from bewildered to sober, full of gentle pity, and frankly showing unmistakable concern.Shen Yajing burst into tears almost at that moment.

The man watched her cry, and hurriedly wiped her tears, his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of hurting her a little bit.His voice was slightly higher than that of ordinary men, and Shen Yajing suddenly felt very friendly when he spoke Korean. The man asked anxiously, "Yajing, what's wrong? Is there any pain? Is there any discomfort? Tell uncle, uncle will call the doctor." I'll show you." As he spoke, he reached out to press the summon button on Shen Yajing's bedside.

Shen Yajing grabbed his half-stretched palm, put it down tremblingly, and clenched it with both hands.The man didn't struggle at all, but still looked at her with worried eyes. Such sincere feelings made even Shen Yajing, who was conceited about her acting skills, defeated in the end.She bent down and buried her face in the big hands of the man, and the tears that flowed back to her heart finally rushed out.The man's palm stiffened slightly the moment it touched her tears, and then relaxed.The man even stretched out his other hand, and gently patted Shen Yajing's back that was trembling slightly from crying.One after another, repeated, slow, firm, and tolerant.

For the first time in her life, Shen Yajing showed weakness in embarrassment in front of a stranger.She was trembling all over, crying out of breath, crying heartbroken and unreasonable, like a child who is finally comforted by someone after falling down.It was also the first time in her life that even though she was crying like this, she still felt that there was a place in her heart, so sore and soft that it was incredible that she seemed to be embraced by an angel.She cried and fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, she subconsciously looked for the figure of the man.Seeing him standing in front of the window with his back to her on the phone, he calmed down and listened quietly to what the man said in Korean. His voice was deliberately lowered, and it was heard in fragments. It could be heard that he was reporting to her. Case.Reminiscent of what was mentioned when I overheard my parents talking, I realized that the other end of the phone should be her grandparents who have never masked.

The man talked for a while before hanging up the phone.Turning around, seeing Shen Yajing who had opened her eyes, she froze for a moment, then looked a little happy.As he walked in, he said, "Ya Jing woke up? Do you want something to eat? Uncle will buy it for you." Shen Yajing looked at the man firmly, shook her head, and said nothing.The man didn't take it seriously, and reached out to take a thermos from the bedside table and opened it.All of a sudden, there was a delicious smell in the ward.

He explained with a smile: "This is the ginseng chicken soup that I bought at a Korean food shop specially, and I asked the boss to stew it rottenly. You just woke up and haven't eaten for another day. Let's drink some soup first." He supported Shen Yajing sat up, and clumsily took out a bowl of soup, and carefully prepared to feed Shen Yajing to drink it.Almost immediately, Shen Yajing judged that men rarely served others before.

Inevitably, his heart softened, and he obediently opened his mouth to accept the spoon approached by the man, and swallowed the hot liquid in the spoon.The fragrant taste filled the mouth, and the temperature of the ironing paste warmed the stomach and heart.He fed without saying a word, and she drank without saying a word.The scene seemed very warm and harmonious for a while.So Shen Yajing met her long-legged uncle after the disaster. Although he didn't have long legs, he had thick palms and a reliable back.

Because of her parents' protection, most of Shen Yajing's injuries were skin traumas. She was observed in the hospital for 5 days, and most of the traumas on her body had scabs.After excluding possible brain damage caused by the concussion, the doctor told Yang Xianshuo that Shen Yajing could be taken out of the hospital.After Yang Xianshuo inquired about the precautions for post-care, he quickly handled the discharge procedures for Shen Yajing, and with the help of the police, he dealt with the funeral affairs of his brother and sister-in-law, sorted out their belongings, and quickly handled the procedures for Shen Yajing. related procedures.Even with the rush, it took a little over a week.

So, two weeks and three days after Yang Xianshuo went to Paris, he finally led Shen Yajing to the land of South Korea.Inside the suitcase lay quietly the ashes of his brother-in-law and some important relics.At this time, Yang Xianshuo had lost nearly 10 catties, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely haggard.

In the evening, the setting sun is like blood, tired birds return to their nests, and travelers return home.

Yang Xianshuo took Shen Yajing's hand and knocked on the door of Yang's house. He looked at the girl's tight mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he just tightened his hand so that the girl could feel comforted.

Some eager footsteps approached from far away, and after a while, the door was opened.When Yang's mother saw the dusty Yang Xianshuo and Shen Yajing who was being led by him, she burst into tears.Stretching out her hand to wipe her eyes in embarrassment, Mother Yang said, "You're back, you're tired. Come in, come in." As she spoke, she bent down and stretched out her hand to hold Shen Yajing, but she saw the girl avoiding involuntarily.Mother Yang felt sour, but she didn't say anything, she just led the two of them into the door.

Shen Yajing didn't mean to make that old man sad, and she didn't know why, subconsciously she repelled being touched by others.Yang Xianshuo, who took good care of her when she was most vulnerable, is of course an exception.It's like a drowning person grabbing the life-saving straw and holding it tightly in his hands, fearing that if his hands are empty, he will be doomed.

Fortunately, when she escaped, she didn't see hurt and disgust in the old man's eyes, only full of distress.As a result, the heart that had been raised since boarding the plane was involuntarily let go.Looking sideways at her "Daddy-Long-Legs", he saw him smiling softly at her, and said, "Yajing, let's go, we're going home."

Yes, she seems to have a home too.The girl hurriedly lowered her head, not wanting others to see her suddenly red eyes.Yang Xianshuo didn't notice anything strange about the girl, and when he finally returned home, his nerves, which had been strained for a long time, finally relaxed.He led the girl into the door, then turned back, shutting all the sadness and exhaustion out of the door.

This is a house that is far inferior to Shen Yajing's residence in Paris. It has a small space and simple but warm decoration. It is not a detached house without a garden and a swimming pool. However, this is almost what Shen Yajing has always dreamed of. s home.

In the evening, under the warm light of light yellow, the table was full and the dishes were steaming hot, and she looked at her family tenderly.Everything is so beautiful, as beautiful as a dream.Shen Yajing just stood there in the porch in a daze, looking at everything in front of her stupidly, until Yang Xianshuo, who was holding her, shook her hand in doubt, and she came back to her senses.She changed her shoes following Yang Xianshuo, and walked into the warm light yellow.

Seeing the already slightly slim granddaughter, looking at the facial features on her face that were obviously inherited from her parents, and thinking of his eldest son, Father Yang felt sour.He walked forward, knelt down slowly, supported Shen Yajing's shoulders with both hands, and carefully looked at the child in front of him with tears in his eyes.Looking at the child's uneasy eyes despite trying to hide it, he stretched out his big palm, gently stroked Shen Yajing's head, and said, "Yajing, I'm grandpa. Grandpa and grandma have been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally saw us Yajing. In a blink of an eye, our Yajing has grown up so much, and we have grown into a beautiful little girl."

Mother Yang also stepped forward and said to Shen Yajing: "Yes, grandma has always wanted to see my good granddaughter, but grandma is not healthy enough to take the plane, so I can only hope that we, Yajing, will come back to see grandma." After speaking, he tried to hold Shen Yajing's hand, but this time he was not avoided.Yang's mother felt a little happy, and while leading Shen Yajing to the dining table, she said: "Grandma has cooked a lot of dishes today, Yajing will see if she likes it, and if she doesn't like it, tell grandma, grandma will cook what Yajing likes next time. OK."

The girl didn't reply, but nodded in a subtle way.The Yang family, who finally saw the girl's response, breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Yajing ate the best meal in her life, not because those dishes were delicious, but because she tasted the taste of home.During a meal, her chopsticks hardly have a chance to stick out, and she is only busy in the bowl, while her family members always hold various dishes for her, carefully observe her likes and dislikes of the dishes, and then Pick out the dishes she likes and give them to her.

The girl who lacked love since she was a child was suddenly overwhelmed by love, so flattered and terrified in her heart.She couldn't say anything, just ate quietly, and occasionally looked at her grandparents and another uncle who was masking for the first time from the corner of her eye, and without exception, she received their warm eyes.She ate this meal for a long time and was very full, but she was very happy and satisfied.