Super Zoo

Su Ming was right. Park Chul-bin's mother, the widow Song Ji-ah, really has Japanese ancestry.

During dinner, we chatted and learned that Song Ji-ah's origin was also quite legendary. Strictly speaking, she was a mixed race of Chinese, Japanese, Korean and American. No wonder Su Ming saw that she was not only submissive like a Japanese woman, but also had a very white skin: this is a characteristic of Western white people, but because she only has a quarter of Western blood, she does not have the rough skin of Western women, but inherits the delicate skin of Oriental people.

The Korean Peninsula has been in a mess since ancient times. Sometimes it was a few small countries fighting each other, and sometimes it was suppressed by the dynasties of its big neighbor China. Fortunately, there are several outlets facing the sea, but it did not rise up by using navigation like Spain. There is no way. There is China, a neighbor of completely different level, in the west. Although China is a high-ranking neighbor, it is not cruel. But there is also a bad neighbor Japan in the east sea. It comes to burn, kill and loot whenever there is something wrong. If it dares to go to China to deal with the internal chaos, this bad neighbor will occupy the magpie's nest for a while.

In modern times, it first became a vassal state of the Qing Dynasty, then colonized by Japan, and finally gained national independence. The big brother of the United States came here across the ocean to build a military base and station troops, and "protected" the lives and property of the Korean people halfway around the world. It can't be said that it is not sincere and the feelings can't be said to be true.

In short, there are a lot of foreigners in Korea. Due to historical reasons, intermarriage and immigration during the Chinese dynasties and the Japanese colonial period, over a long period of time, many Koreans are not purebred if they go back three generations. Otherwise, they always say that everything was invented by their own country...

Song Ji-ya's grandmother is a pure Korean, her grandfather... should be a US soldier stationed in South Korea, her father is a mixed race of the two countries, her grandparents came from the Northeast, after the collapse of Manchuria, a large number of Japanese expatriates and people from the Northeast puppet government "exiled", her mother is a mixed race of Chinese and Japanese.

Song Ji-ya, with one-quarter of the blood of four countries, is simply a century-old history of China, Japan, the United States and South Korea.

A woman with a story.

During the meal, Song Ji-ya finally took off the black veil.

Her appearance is not as stunning as imagined. At first glance, it is ordinary, and there is a bit of the big pancake face that is common among Korean women before plastic surgery.

But she is not ugly, on the contrary, she is a woman who is very pleasing to look at, the type that is very comfortable to look at for a long time.

Most of the personnel of Su Desheng's engineering team are working on the construction of the retirement community in Sun Town. Whether it is construction or future benefits, it is a long-term project and there is no rush. Before Yang Lin, now there are Park Cheol-bin and Song Ji-ah, mother and son. Two patients need to hire a personal caregiver, which requires a place to live. Su Ming simply called his uncle Su Desheng and mobilized a group of people to come back and expand a small house on the hillside near the zoo in the back mountain for the "relatives" who are here now and may come in the future.

It is said that Wang Jianshe once half-jokingly told Wang Hao that if he can retire smoothly in the future, he also wants to build a house in the back mountain of the zoo to live in the old age.

There is no way. The environment here is too good. Young people may miss the prosperity of the downtown after living for a long time, but it is especially suitable for patients and the elderly. If real estate is developed in the back mountain, it will definitely be popular. However, firstly, the policy does not allow it, and secondly, the good environment here is precisely because there is no large-scale human habitation. If a community is built, it will lose its original flavor.

It is still okay to build a few internal houses. In the future, my mother will not be the director of the neighborhood committee, and with Wang Jianshe, it will be just right to have a mahjong table.

Su Ming and Song Zhiya were eating, and Park Zhebin took a few sips of liquid food and basically rested in the box, occasionally saying a few words.

When they were almost done, Song Zhiya asked if Su Ming could arrange someone to take Park Zhebin around since it was her first time in Yangchuan City, China.

Su Ming looked at it and saw that the flight had been cancelled, so he decided to do a favor and accompany him in person.

"Do you want to go to the hospital first?" Su Ming asked tentatively. The medical conditions in South Korea are not worse than those in China, but it would never be wrong to check it out. Park Zhebin's health condition is really not optimistic.

The so-called "elixir of longevity" is Tai Sui, but Su Ming does not want to expose this. First, Tai Sui may not be able to cure Park Cheol Bin's disease. According to Su Ming's understanding of Tai Sui, it is no problem to strengthen the body. It is not a big problem to give Park Cheol Bin a small amount of it regularly. It can grow back completely. But if it can cure Park Cheol Bin's severe muscle atrophy at once, I am afraid it does not have this function; secondly, if it really works for his condition, Su Ming does not want to expose Tai Sui, so as not to be coveted by others. He must find a superficial reason that can be said, such as the medical miracle of China.

If he does not go to the hospital, if he is cured, he can't even find a cover-up.

It was dark after dinner. Sister Tong booked a room in the hotel next to the zoo, and the mother and son stayed in the hotel first. Before leaving, Song Zhiya suddenly asked the waiter to take a lunch box and picked some leftovers that were not finished to pack.

Su Ming was slightly surprised. After all, he came from a wealthy family, and it was the first time he met him. There was no need to save to this extent, right?

I didn't say much. Maybe this is the true nature of a Korean girl who manages the house.

When they arrived at the door of Tingfeng Pavilion, a small cat was squatting at the door. When it saw Su Ming coming out, it kept calling "meow meow meow" at this side.

The number of cats has increased. The little white cat has given birth to a large litter of kittens. Other cats have attracted many wild cats to hang out. The zoo has become a gathering place for wild cats within a few kilometers. There are often a large group of cats parading in the zoo. No one dares to provoke them. Even the egg itchy trumpet has to stop and honk to greet them when it sees them from a distance, waiting for them to pass slowly.

From the original big black to the cat five, except for one black and one white, there are a few left. Even Su Ming often confuses them. However, this cat is an exception. Among the first few cats, only it is colored. When it first came, it was thin and small, about the same size as Su Ming's shoes.

"Meow three, what are you doing? Is there something wrong?" Su Ming went up and touched the cat's head. The little cat first meowed at him, as if to say hello, and then actually jumped off the stone, ran to Song Zhiya, tilted his neck and meowed, and rubbed her legs with his little head very intimately.

"Huh? It turns out that you are not looking for me..." Su Ming was speechless.

"I met this cat here this afternoon. Zhebin and I both like cats, so we couldn't help but feed it some food. I didn't tell you in advance, which caused you trouble." Song Zhiya smiled at Su Ming a little apologetically, and then shook the take-away box in her hand embarrassedly.

It turned out to be food for the cat. I was wondering why I chose fish. I thought Koreans liked to eat fish...

"You little traitor, a box of fish attracted you away. Damn, it's still my fish." Su Ming looked at Miao San's intimacy with the mother and son, shrugged and laughed: "It just so happens that my cats are running around all day, and they are idle anyway. If you are willing, you can help take care of them."