Chapter 89 – Episode 89. Memories (6): Education

Episode 89 Memories (6): Education

Exercise, study, language, service, network management, etc.

I thought he would have fun if he was a superstar, but he wasn’t.

My stepfather may be unique, but my stepmother was also similar.

I wanted to meet similar people.

I’m constantly developing myself, so I don’t get tired.

If you take a quick look, you can see that he was stacking books in a pile and reading them, and he was also studying something.

So I mainly stayed with my housekeeper’s aunt and housekeeper’s older sister.

I call my aunt saying I can’t sleep well and ask her to sing a lullaby.

I always go to bed around 9pm.

It’s time for the housekeeper to come clean my room.

I tried a lot of different ways to have skinship with my housekeeper and found one that was effective.

Lullaby!

For some reason, the housekeeper came up to my bed with a smile and tried to put me to sleep.

I like spring, summer, fall and winter. I turn on the air conditioner in my room.

The reason is so that when my aunt comes to clean my room, she wears thin clothes.

Now it has become almost a daily routine.

If you call your aunt while lying in bed, she comes while cleaning.

She patted me and told me various things, saying I was still a baby, but I pretended to be sleepy and buried my face in her aunt’s chest.

It was difficult to hide my rough breathing, but when I inhaled the scent deeply, my mind and body felt at peace.

Isn’t this Mureungdowon?

I’m sorry Jia.

My brother is already in heaven.

As she was pretending to sleep and rubbing her face against the housekeeper’s chest, she started to feel really sleepy.

It was soft and cozy.

I can sleep really well when I smell the housekeeper’s breasts.

That’s how I fall asleep.

This is why I go to bed early.

Even though it is winter, the air inside the study is warm.

Since Zia was in a corner of my heart, I remembered where our poor Zia stayed.

Did the religious shelter carry out boiler construction?

I remembered him telling me to put on another layer of clothes because I didn’t have money.

The director’s office was warm, but…

I remembered shivering in the middle of winter at the religious shelter.

Someone stole the underwear I was supposed to wear, so I couldn’t wear them.

Everyone should have taken off their clothes to see who was wearing more underwear.

Even though I wore three layers of underwear, I had to lie down with my hat on without any underwear and endure the cold wind that I didn’t know where it was coming from.

I’m sorry Jiya-.

I’m sorry that you’re alone in this paradise…

Tightly pursed lips. A solemn look.

The cold gaze flies like an arrow and gets stuck.

I was somewhere else in a daze and looked at my grandfather in surprise.

My grandfather was sitting on a chair in front of his desk in his study, looking down at me fearfully.

Some-

He pushed back his chair, got up, and came towards me.

Chin-chin-chin-

As that large mass approached, the feeling of intimidation was no joke.

Flinch-!

He suddenly approaches me and leans towards me.

The moment I looked at him with a questioning look, my grandfather picked me up with one hand and lifted me up.

“Hi!”

A sudden feeling of floating in the air.

It felt like the air had changed when a large man over 190 cm lifted me, who was smaller than anyone of the same age.

I was holding onto my grandfather’s forearm tightly, thinking he was going to throw me.

But my grandfather gently put me down on the desk.

Haha-

“Baby”

“Yes”

Baby? I am not a baby!

But I had to respond obediently to this muscular grandfather.

He began scratching his rough-looking beard with his palm and making noises.

Oh, is this the exact thing you were talking about in the comments?

He said it repeatedly as if he was trying to instill his own values.

-It is men who dominate women.

-If he is swayed by a woman, he has no answer.

-Men must be strong and protect women.

-I must protect my woman, the woman within my fence.

-My women must not be taken away.

To conclude, I must speak informally when I am with the maids who stay and eat in my mansion, especially when we are together.

Because I am a man from the Kang family.

I asked back carefully.

‘Aren’t the housekeepers, aunts, and sisters my women?’

My grandfather opened his eyes and scolded.

“Inooooom!”

“Kkiek!”

You old man! Your grandson’s ears will fall off!

“She is the same as your woman! She is receiving my money and is even in our mansion, so she must absolutely obey Mr. Kang’s words! People who won’t do that can’t stay in this mansion.”

When I was surprised, the old man rubbed his beard and said something.

“I have to start special training starting today”

“Yes?”

“I guess I have to rebuild everything from the inside out.”

“…!”

I opened my mouth.

What bullshit? He just said ‘baby’ to me! Why are you ruining my baby, you old man!

My grandfather looks down at me silently.

Huge size.

He seemed radiant and full of energy, no matter how much he exercised.

My back was no joke, so it felt like I was standing in front of a huge mountain.

A huge mountain.

In other words, my maternal grandfather was also stubborn.

What are you talking about? Because mountains don’t change easily!

Just like my stepfather!

Such stubborn old men and grandpas!

Just say what you have to say and don’t think about others!

I glanced at my grandfather with piercing eyes.

My stepfather was tall, but my maternal grandfather seemed even taller.

Guys with big muscles that you only see in videos!

It was comparable to their muscles.

They say those people are Helchang.

I thought this maternal grandfather was also Helchang.

I think it’s true because when I look at those forearms, I lower my head without realizing it.

Silence began again. And a cold look.

What do you mean?

I lowered my eyes again.

Atrophy.

I feel discouraged.

Like a herbivore seeing a predator.

Oh, it’s annoying-

My body shrinks without realizing it.

“Raise your head!”

Suddenly he screams.

“Ugh!”

I shrugged my shoulders and covered my face with my palms.

It is self-defense.

Eyes tightly closed.

I try to open it slightly.

“Ugh!!”

My grandfather’s face was right in front of my nose.

I was startled and fell sideways.

“Evil! “My waist!”

My back hurts!

An old man with his eyes wide open and his face raised.

You’re like a crazy old man!

“Why. Why are you like that!”

Tears come out.

I didn’t do anything wrong!

What did I do!

“Being unmanly is a sin-!’

A loud voice that echoes throughout the room.

Begging.

The voice is low and even more threatening.

Continued sonic attack.

I had a really hard time.

The act of screaming very loudly right in front of you!

Isn’t this child abuse?

I saw it on the news.

Children who were adopted but abused!

I thought maybe it wasn’t my job, but maybe it was me?

Eyes looking down at me frighteningly. You keep pushing me.

The act of suddenly screaming like a crazy kid.

Due to a mixture of many reasons, I lost my senses.

I couldn’t hold it any longer and took a deep breath! I made a sound

“My ears hurt!”

I screamed and tears formed.

“Ssi. Ssi. Don’t do that.”

The old man must have been frightened by my momentum and relaxed his arms.

Pisik-

One corner of the grandfather’s mouth is turned up.

It’s clear that they’re doing this to avoid getting caught.

“Come down-“

The low tone grabbed me and lifted me up.

And then I slowly got down from the desk.

Is this just a saying?

Even while I was being scolded, random thoughts entered my head.

I saw it in a fantasy novel…

A voice that intrudes into your thoughts.

“Follow me!”

At Grandpa’s words, I turned my gaze from spying on other furniture.

“Yes!”

Well answered.

“Women are-!”

“Women!”

The sound may have been small, but it whispers to me.

“Should I shout it out in the living room?”

As if revealing his true nature, this old man made a cowardly threat.

“Oh my god!”

He grabbed both of his hands tightly and pulled them out.

Neck pain-

“Women!”

Grandpa glared at me and tilted to the left.

“Living room?”

This behavior is absolutely unacceptable in the living room!

“Woman!”

I quickly shouted along.

How long do I have to do this?-

Torture.

This crazy old man is clearly a child-

“Amkeot!”

My thinking was momentarily broken by my grandfather, or rather, my grandfather’s nonsense.

‘Yes?’

It’s so strange that even my young ears couldn’t hear it-

“Follow me! A woman is a female. “A man is so good!”

I am concerned about the slightly open door.

“Women… “

I was embarrassed.

“Women are bitches, men are sukeot!!”

It seemed bigger than before.

I shouted along like a mosquito crawling

He grabs my arm.

“Hi!”

Pull the arm.

“To the living room-“

You psycho! This is really not possible!

I closed my eyes and screamed.

“A woman is a female! I-the female is the male!!!”

The old man nodded, seemingly satisfied with my shouting.

“There is absolutely no need to be ashamed – it’s natural -“

Do I really need to shout out the obvious?

Because there are a lot of women in this house.

The Kang family.

How many women are living in this house?

Great mother.

My eldest mother’s daughter.

Little mother.

Stepmother.

And the three housekeeper sisters.

Aunt Haare, Aunt Haasol, and Sister Haara.

Is there more?

Ah, there was a girl who was the same age as me.

Aunt Are’s daughter. Hare.

The old man’s voice was so loud.