Chapter 38 What? You really got promoted?
◎If that's the case, Quan Dami would cry out, what a sin!◎
"aunt?"
Quan Zhilong then realized that the aunt Xiao Taotao was referring to was Quan Damei.
Thinking of his sister's shocking remarks that night, Quan Zhilong felt that something was wrong, but he could not remember it no matter how hard he tried, and could not grasp the clue.
I heard Xiao Taotao say "Auntie can do it~"
Quan Zhilong guessed that it was probably his future self who asked his sister to take care of the child when he and Song Yu were both busy, or left the child with his parents. So it was not surprising that the child had eaten the porridge made by his aunt when he was sick.
But...can we ask Kwon Dal-mi to help us now?
Thinking of his sister's words "I don't agree to dating", Quan Zhilong was speechless. What's wrong with his sister? Tiger brother also said that his parents would be crazy with joy if they knew he had a child.
Regarding Kwon Dal-mi's strange attitude that night, Kwon Ji-yong felt it was difficult to confess to his parents.
But since Kwon Dal-mi knows about the child's existence, this time she asked his sister to come and bring a hospital meal for the child. It can be considered as eating the porridge "made" by his aunt, right?
Meeting the child's expectant eyes with a hesitant look, Quan Zhilong couldn't utter a "no" in his throat. After a long pause, he said softly, "Okay."
I put my hand on Xiao Taotao's forehead to see if the cooling patch is still cold. If it is no longer cold, the child will feel uncomfortable again, and then I will continue to test the temperature every hour.
The result still remains at 38°.
But she was obviously full of energy, leaning weakly in his arms, watching the pig cartoon on the tablet as usual.
Just not giggling anymore.
Kwon Dal-mi's husband, Kim Min-jun, has a relatively ordinary family background and comes from a small family in South Korea. After their marriage, they lived in the house they bought together. With the financial resources of the Kwon family and her own earning ability, Kwon Dal-mi can afford to hire a full-time live-in nanny to take care of the children.
But Koreans, especially celebrities, like to protect their personal privacy. Kwon Dal-mi only asked the aunt to come to her house every day to do some cleaning and other work. As for taking care of the children and cooking, she or her husband were responsible.
The specific arrangements will depend on the division of work between the husband and wife.
But when Kim Min-jun is not filming, he basically takes care of everything, and Kwon Dal-mi continues to run her own fashion brand business.
On this day, Quan Damei, who was not at home, strangely received a call from Quan Zhilong around noon. Usually at this time, this guy rarely contacted her, let alone asked her to have dinner together. It was not such a coincidence that the other party was nearby.
"Hmm? Eat the porridge I made?"
Quan Damei chuckled. What kind of drama is this? Quan Zhilong doesn't like to drink porridge.
Besides, Quan Damei was in her office at the moment. In an empty environment, she could speak freely. With an angry voice, she said, "Ah! Brat, where can I go to make porridge for you?"
"I'm outside~ huh? Your brother-in-law is resting at home and looking after the kids!"
When Quan Zhilong heard that her sister was not at home, he immediately had more ideas. His sister had a one-year-old baby at home, and Quan Zhilong felt embarrassed to let Quan Damei ignore the child and come directly to his house to cook porridge for Xiao Taotao.
I just bought some out of kindness, to fulfill my child's wish when he was sick.
As for whether he could tell the difference in taste, Quan Zhilong said that he didn't think too much about it.
"I'm not asking you to make it...buy some from outside."
After listening to Kwon Ji-yong's bad ideas on the phone, Kwon Dami finally knew what was going on.
The child who had been living in his house was sick. It was certain that Zhilong's cooking was bad. The child wanted to drink porridge, but this brat hit him. He tried to order her sister to deliver the takeaway to the house. It would be even better if he could cook it himself.
With a puff, Quan Damei had the illusion that the person opposite her was making her laugh.
"How dare you let me see the treasure you have hidden so carefully at home?"
Once Quan Zhilong started dating, he couldn't change his old habit of showing off. He especially liked to leave traces on SNS. In the past, he mostly did it secretly. Under the post of his back on the small account, many friends asked him questions or teased him, but Quan Zhilong never replied.
He was so tight-lipped that the title of Wumaoqian seemed to no longer belong to him.
Everyone said that Kwon Ji-ryong hid his whereabouts very well, and even Dong Young-bae and the others were completely unaware of it.
Only Quan Damei knew (actually not) that there were not just one but two people hidden so carefully by Quan Zhilong!
The child in the back view picture, who is ignored by everyone, is one of them.
Quan Zhilong fell in love with a Chinese woman with a child, and he was still sitting at home, raising someone else's daughter.
Thinking of this, Quan Damei clenched her teeth, and the anger from that night was about to come back to her.
He really thinks of himself as the child's biological father and devotes himself to raising the child in Korea. That woman even left her own child to Zhilong. Is there any other mother like her?
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got, especially when I heard Quan Zhilong say that the child had a fever since waking up in the morning and hadn't eaten much until now.
After becoming a mother, Quan Damei couldn't bear to hear about children suffering, especially when a young child had a cold or fever. The little ancestor in the family had troubled his parents many times. When Quan Damei heard about it, she felt angry and distressed.
After all, children are innocent.
She had no confidence in expecting Quan Zhilong to raise the child well.
I don’t know where the woman who returned to China got the confidence to leave.
"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you."
He also carefully asked if he wanted to bring some antipyretic medicines. Quan Zhilong on the phone said no, as he had a full supply of them at home.
After hanging up the phone, Quan Damei was stunned for a few seconds and felt that something was different about Quan Zhilong.
Could it be the tone of a good father?
Thinking of her, I shuddered.
“Eh~~~~~!”
I got goosebumps.
.
"Is Auntie coming?"
The weak voice was like that of a little kitten, and it seemed to have regained some vitality compared to the morning. Quan Zhilong had been taking body temperatures nervously for the whole morning, and finally the temperature was not 38°C for once.
Although it was still a little higher than normal body temperature, it was no longer 38°, so Quan Zhilong felt relieved.
When Quan Zhilong made the phone call just now, he deliberately went to the living room to talk. The little people in the room, with their little ears pricked up, didn't even look at the little pig on the tablet, and he eavesdropped on their conversation openly.
When talking about asking Quan Daming to buy porridge, Quan Zhilong said that it was made by his aunt herself. He spoke in a low voice as if he felt guilty, for fear that Xiao Taotao inside would hear it.
The child didn't know and thought it was her aunt who came to cook porridge for her. After her father came in, she asked expectantly.
Quan Zhilong: “Yeah.”
A confirmation that your eyes are not red and your heart is not beating fast.
"Are you hungry? Do you want some milk?"
I had some snacks in the morning and then said I didn’t want to eat anymore. I had been hungry for the whole morning, so now that I had some energy, I should be hungry again.
Sure enough, Xiao Taotao nodded like pounding garlic.
However, she didn't want to eat any snacks, she only wanted to eat the porridge made by her aunt.
I heard Quan Zhilong pause for a second and swallowed, feeling nervous as if he had lied to a child.
He thought that when his sister came, he must not let Xiao Taotao see the takeaway box, and he also asked Quan Daming to go into the kitchen and pretend to cook.
He almost forgot how clever little Taotao was when she first came. At that time, Quan Zhilong would blush in front of this child for every lie he told.
After Song Yu came, he complained to his mother about his father's stupidity, but Song Yu was good at disguising it and Xiao Taotao seemed unable to see through it.
Maybe she noticed it, but they are treated differently. The little girl only talks back at her father, and is a clingy person to her mother.
After hanging up the phone, Kwon Dami hurried to a nearby traditional Korean restaurant and packed up several kinds of freshly made porridge and some takeout food. Since she was going to the restaurant, of course she also prepared some for Kwon Ji-yong. Although she said it, she still loved her younger brother.
Although Kwon Ji-yong said that you don’t need to bring any medicine, just in case, keep some extra at home.
Quan Damei went to the pharmacy again and bought some essential items for treating minor colds and fevers. These were all things she had experience using on her son at home.
Finally, they set off to Kwon Ji-yong's house in Hannam-dong.
I've thought it through. When I see my child later, I can't get angry in front of him, I can't curse in front of him, I can't hit him in front of him, even if I can't help it... I can't.
The child was innocent, he repeated it silently three times before ringing the doorbell.
Unfortunately, as soon as Quan Zhilong opened the door and saw the man's face, all his efforts were ruined. It seemed like this guy couldn't read other people's expressions. As soon as they met, he started to pick up the things in Quan Damei's hand.
"Moya~Did Nuna buy so much?"
Xiao Taotao has such a small appetite, can she finish it?
Besides, everyone said that it was made by my aunt herself. How could anyone make several types of porridge by herself in such a short time?
But... maybe it's okay to fool a three-year-old.
After entering the room, he glanced around the living room. He didn't see the child, only his brother, who was in a mess like a beggar. He glared at him and asked, "Where is he?"
"And you, what's wrong? You're so sloppy."
It's already noon, we can't sleep in until this hour, right? Didn't the child get sick this morning?
"Oh! I've been taking the child's temperature and keeping an eye on her all morning."
Quan Zhilong simply washed up and changed out of his pajamas, but his beard and hair were still as messy as when he made the video call in the morning.
He was met with his sister's disdainful eyes, but he didn't get angry. He quickly pushed her into the kitchen, took out Xiao Taotao's exclusive tableware, and quickly poured some hot porridge into it. He told Quan Dadamei, "Nuna, I'll take it out later."
It takes some time to cook porridge, so I just say it’s “made by Auntie for Taotao”.
"Don't let it get away with you."
The word "Auntie" caused Quan Damei to look up in surprise. In disbelief, as if she had heard something strange, she asked, "What did you call me for?"
aunt?
Are you kidding me? Quan Zhilong called the child "Auntie" in front of her. Doesn't that mean her parents are the child's... "grandparents"?
So what is his own name, Quan Zhilong?
She pointed at herself with a trembling finger and said, "I am my aunt!"
"Then you are, what?", and then pointed at Quan Zhilong.
Quan Zhilong, who was busy transferring food with his head down, was determined to pretend that he had made the dish himself. He put the empty takeout boxes in plastic bags and hid them in the corner. As a result, he missed his sister's wonderful expression changes and did not see where the woman's finger was pointing.
When I heard it, I just answered subconsciously, saying: "Me? Dad~"
Otherwise, could he still be an uncle?
Quan Zhilong, who believed that Quan Dami knew Xiao Taotao's identity, had a strange conversation with his sister.
After that, the woman couldn't hold it in any longer. She forgot to recite it three times before entering the room and shouted angrily, "Ah! Quan Zhilong, is the child yours?"
He came up and said that he was the child's father, and that she was the child's aunt and the child's biological father, do you know?
Quan Zhilong: “….….”
"The child... is mine~"
Quan Zhilong realized belatedly that the two of them seemed to be out of sync.
"Um... what did Nuna want to say?"
Immediately, the next sentence heard Quan Damei's shocking statement and said: "Why, you really got promoted?"
........If that's the case, Quan Daming would cry out, what a sin!
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