Episode 206. As if eating beans roasted by lightning (1)
Sarah took off her top and looked down at her right breast.
The stitches that had not been pulled out were stretched out as if they were crawling.
pop.
A drop of tear fell from her swollen chest.
‘Can I… get married?’
What kind of man would like a mark like this on his chest, which could be the life of a woman?
Regrets came flooding in.
Even thinking about it now, I don’t understand why Mrs. Hwa, the mother of the fireman, was attacked by an assailant and why he jumped in and was stabbed instead.
Clearly, he was not the kind of person who knew how to care for others.
What if the target was someone other than Mrs. Hwa?
Thinking about it, there was no point in taking the risk.
He took the risk because Mrs. Hwa was the mother of Hwa-bu.
“I cannot afford the grace I received from Congressman Hwa, even if I were to give my life….
That
‘s when I heard someone’s voice outside, and Sarah hurriedly adjusted her collar, then picked up a cotton cloth and wiped her eyes.
“Buy and buy, I’ll go in.”
“Please come in, sister-in-law.”
Pyeon-seon opened the door and came in, but stopped for a moment when he saw Dong-gyeong lying in front of Sarah.
“Now it’s time to pull out the stitches.”
“Ah yes.”
Pyeonseon sighed briefly as he saw Sarah’s eyes were stained red.
As a woman, how can you not understand her feelings?
“Take off your top.”
“yes.”
When Sarah took off her top, Pyeonseon swallowed a dry saliva.
‘I’m envious of how big it is… To think it’s plump and pretty… Eh, how heartbreaking it must be to have a scar on a chest like this?’
Pyeon-seon herself was not small, but seeing Sarah’s breasts naturally made her humble.
“Master performed meticulously, so the scars won’t be too bad.”
“That’s right. I really hope so.”
“cheer up.”
Pyeonseon pulled the stitches out of Sarah’s chest and saw the tears in her eyes.
Somehow, his heart ached even more.
After Pyeonseon pulled out the stitches and went out, Sara looked at her less ugly breasts in the mirror.
‘It’s better than before. Will there still be scars?’
Suddenly, I remembered the painter who operated on this breast.
No matter how much the relationship between a patient and a doctor is said, it was the first time that a woman showed her breasts to a man outside.
hot.
When I thought of the painter, my face turned red for some reason.
‘Why is my heart beating all of a sudden?’
Sarah straightened her collar and fanned her face.
‘When Master sees me, won’t this breast surgery come to mind? Every time I see Master, I think of him…’
Unbeknownst to her, Sara felt that the painter wasn’t just a teacher, but also a man. And because of that, I kept becoming conscious of the line.
‘Eh~. why am i doing this today? I don’t even think of anyone to give me rice cakes, but I’m alone… Let’s drink cold water and recover.’
* * *
The painter thought he would be able to figure out the whereabouts of the old man Namhwa while Eulji and Myeongil set up a branch in Chohyeon while rebuilding the burnt painter’s shop.
However, despite the full operation of the information network in Myeongil and Eulji, the whereabouts of the old man Namhwa could not be identified until two months later.
‘There will be a day when we live together. Because of the nature of that inspiration, there’s no way I’d just let it go.’
The painter thought that old man Namhwa would approach him in some form later, and cut off his nerves further. And he prepared to go to Nangya country, the hometown of Pyeonseon.
“I will go. mother.”
“Okay, take care of yourself and come home and tell Sun-i’s father that I always asked him about his regards.”
“yes.”
“Perhaps your father will give you a great gift.”
“yes? A gift?”
“You’ll see when you go. Ttsk Anyway, this is a wild bath… Come on, go.”
Mrs. Hwa tried to say something more, but closed her mouth. Anyway, when Polaris receives the letter he wrote, he will decide whether or not to accept it and treat him accordingly.
“Seoni must not forget what I gave her and pass it on to her father.”
“yes.”
The answering pyeonseon’s face turned slightly red.
I didn’t read the letter, but I could guess what was written inside. While staying at the painter’s shop for the past time, I already felt a lot from the way she treated me.
If the father gave permission and the painter accepted, she could become his wife.
He was so engrossed in medicine that he looked at women like stones, but as the times were, when adults made a decision, marriage was bound to take place unless there was a wife or daughter he had a special heart for.
‘If this goes well… will I be able to call Master Nang-gun?’
For some reason, my heart was beating.
She was so respectful that she was afraid that she would dare to take her place, but she had no intention of giving it up to anyone else.
‘All you have to do is take care of yourself and become a flawless wife. I’m confident I’ll do well.’
The painter was curious about the air current flowing between his mother and the steamer, but he didn’t pay much attention and soon led the party on the road.
* * *
While the painter was on his way to Nanya Country in Xuzhou, news came that Sun Jian was killed by Liu Biao.
The fireman heard this news, but through rumors, it also reached the ears of the Zhuge brothers, who were working hard to learn learning and martial arts while farming in Waryonggang.
“Huh~. Son Gyeon, the tiger of Gangdong, was killed by something like Liu Pyo. I can’t believe it.”
At the words of Jegalgeun, Zhuge Liang shook his head.
“Brother, no matter how fearsome a tiger is, if it is not resourceful, it will eventually be hunted by hunters.”
“Yes, you are right. Yupyo has a monster. His resourcefulness is quite considerable. Sun Jian’s subordinates are only good at fighting… In the end, they seem to have been hunted.”
“If my son, Sun Ce, only thinks about fighting like my father, he will attack for revenge.
“I think I’m going to step back. How about you?”
“I think I will step back too. If they try to avenge their father, they will all perish in the stratagem of the monster.”
At Zhuge Liang’s words, Zhuge Kun nodded his head broadly.
“Unless there is a strategist equal to that of a monster, it is a battle to the death without losing unconditionally.”
“Brother, if Sun Ce retreats to Jiangdong and seeks a strategist, how about joining him? I guess it’s time to step out.”
“It’s tempting, but will he care about me?”
“Your brother’s resourcefulness is no less than that of a monster.”
“I don’t think I’ll fall behind the monster. However, only you or the teacher who taught us this fact knows, and no one else knows. If you were Sun Ce, would you use me who suddenly appeared as your counselor, or would you use someone recommended by the generals or acquaintances around you?”
“Anyway, I will use the person recommended by the longevity or acquaintances around me as a copy. Someone with a great connection to Sun Ce should recommend it so that older brother can be of great use.”
“yes. It is better to just farm here and wait for a relationship with another feudal lord than to be buried with a post office without a sense of presence.”
“…..”
“Older brother and younger brother are all here. You’ve been looking for it for a long time.”
At that time, my younger sister Jegaljeong appeared with a fuss.
“Why did you find us?”
“I met Congressman Hwa while I was out drinking at the ferry in front of me. So he decided to come over to my house in a little while.”
“what! You said you met Congressman Hwa?”
Zhuge-geun and Zhuge-liang were so surprised and happy that they jumped up from their seats.
The Zhuge brothers went to the grocery store to treat the fireman, and boiled chicken and grilled fish.
After lightly drinking a few rounds, I naturally asked how I had been and talked about the world.
Of course, the subject of the story was the death of Sun Jian, which has always been a hot topic.
As the loser of Gangdong and the tiger, he was the Son Gyeon that Dong Tak-gun feared the most as the vanguard of the alliance, so in a way, it could be said to be the best snack for drinking.
“Yes, no one would have known that Tae-soo Son would die in vain like you said.”
The painter knew that Sun Jian would die around this time because he knew the future, but pretended not to know.
The Zhuge brothers said that the reason why Son Gyeon lost to the fireman was because there was no such thing as a villain, and that if his son Sun Ce did not retreat to Jiangdong and vowed to avenge his father, he would suffer the same fate.
“Then, if Sun Ce had any thoughts, would you retreat to Jiangdong to build up your strength and recruit excellent tacticians while the other feudal lords fight?”
“Yes, that is how I will live.”
The painter couldn’t help but be surprised by the knowledge of the Zhuge brothers. In fact, after Sun Jian’s death, I talked with Eulji, Myeong-il, and Rep. Chang, etc. about what Sun Ce would do. And the conclusion was that everyone would avenge their father right away.
At the time of the story, the fireman himself had only listened to the opinions of others because he knew the future.
“If, as you say, Sun Ce retires to Jiangdong and recruits talented people and develops his strength… there must be many people who want to serve him.”
“Perhaps. If a powerful feudal lord knows how to step back and wait for the right time in a time of turmoil, those who know how to see the trend will see him differently from other feudal lords.”
Although Sun Jian died, his power was still the same because he would inherit his power intact.
At this time, if you go under his command, share life and death, and survive to the end, you will have no choice but to enjoy power like when the stable world came.
“It’s a big deal… Then why don’t you take this opportunity to join Sun Ce?”
“I already talked about it with Ryangi, but I’m a bit reluctant because neither I nor my teacher have any ties to people in Gangdong. If it can’t be used seriously, I think it’s better to wait for a relationship with another feudal lord.”
At the words of Jegalgeun, the painter thought for a moment and then opened his mouth.
“hmm! That’s not wrong. But what about this one? Since I have a deep relationship with Son Tae-soo, I have to visit him sooner or later. How about going together then? I will recommend you to Sun Ce.”
Upon hearing the fireman’s words, the eyes of Jegalgeun and Zhuge Liang shone.
In their judgment, Gangdong’s potential was amazing.
“Did you have that kind of relationship with the congressman?”
“Once upon a time, I treated Son Gwon, the second son of Son Tae-soo, when he was suffering from severe pain.”
“If it’s a serious problem… It’s a disease in which the placenta dies, but the Congressman is amazing.”
“Are you going to go with me anyway?”
“yes.”
When Jegalgeun lowered his head, the painter made a slightly embarrassed expression.
In fact, in the not-too-distant future, Zhuge Kun was supposed to be under Sun Quan’s command anyway.
It’s something you don’t have to step out on your own, but the right time came and you showed condescension.
“I get it. By the way, the younger siblings… I don’t think it’s going to be hard to go with them right now. What are you going to do?”
“When I go and get a job and get a job, I have to call my younger siblings.”
“Hmm~. Then it will be fine.”
“no. Brother, accept Congressman Hua’s recommendation and become Sun Ce’s bookkeeper. I plan to stay here and wait for a relationship with another feudal lord.”
Then, suddenly, Zhuge Liang shook his head.
“huh? What do you mean? Are you saying you’re going to find another feudal lord to serve?”
When Jegalgeun made an expression that he did not understand, Jegalyang opened his mouth with a rather serious expression.
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