At the hint of Han’s father, Han’s mother organized a program with three aunts and made an authentic Chinese dinner for the staff. The staff also finished the day’s shooting and left early, leaving plenty of time to reunite Han Fei and his family.

In the evening, Han Fei's "tragic" time came, and Han's mother actually took out photos of Han Fei when she was a child, showing them one by one to Park Ji-yeon, and even had a naked butt. This made Han Fei suddenly become big. Park Ji-yeon laughed and her eyes were curled up. Han's mother was also interested in talking about Han Fei's childhood.

"Your mother has a good relationship with her future daughter-in-law!" Han Dad was quite calm, lying on the balcony with Han Fei, smoking a cigarette.

"That's not very good. Do you want them to have a battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? I've watched too many TV series and was poisoned!" Han Fei looked at the two people talking and laughing in the room with a smile, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart.

"I heard that you terminated your contract with your agency? What are your plans in the future? I will keep all the money you make to my card. When will I want it, I can withdraw it for you at any time. Over the past year, our small supermarket has been open well, especially since you know that you have become a star in Korea. Many students like to go to our supermarket to buy things. After a year, they have made more than 200,000 yuan. If you have any difficulties, they will tell their family!"

Han Fei felt warm in his heart, and then smiled and said, "Dad, is it my mother who cares about all the money? Do you even ask her for pocket money?"

Dad Han smiled and said, "You also know that your grandmother has handed over the financial power to your mother. In this family, the status of women is far higher than that of men!"

Han Fei nodded in agreement. This is the custom of this area.

"Don't worry, I still have the money. Don't be reluctant to give up food and clothing. Use it when you should, and it doesn't matter if you waste it! You have been tired all your life and you should enjoy it. When you have nothing to do, take your mother on a trip, play around, and take a look!" Han Fei advised.

"Haha, forget it, we'll wait for your child to be born, we'll take care of you!" Dad Han said, and his face showed a longing expression on his face.

Han Fei smiled speechlessly. He was only 22 years old and Park Ji-yeon was only 20 years old. How could he have had a child so early? He has not even had a single horoscope.

"When will you go to school?"

"After a while, the school should be on vacation now. I will go there after half a month!" Han Fei's face was a little hesitant, and he wanted to stop talking, but he still said: "Dad~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"kindness!"

"I want to leave school!"

Dad Han looked at Han Fei deeply, and for a moment, the two fell silent.

"Whatever you want, just do it! I support you!" Dad Han patted Han Fei on the shoulder and walked into the room.

Han Fei felt a sore nose. He knew what his quit school means. Rural families have some feudal ideas. Studying well means shining the family. He is the first college student in his family and a student from a prestigious university. If he says he will leave school, it will definitely be a big blow to his family.

In South Korea, Han Fei has his career, his lover, and his friends, while in China, he has his family, relatives, and his roots. The dilemma made him finally make up his mind to choose where to fall and get up.

"I'm sorry" Han Fei murmured to himself.

When it was time to sleep, Park Ji-yeon was dragged into the room by Han Fei in the ambiguous eyes of Han’s father and mother. Han Fei locked the door casually. This was an action he would do every night at home because he was an insecure person, and the door he went to had a psychological comfort effect.

"Wow, why are there so many books in your room?"

Park Ji-yeon felt like she had entered a small library, with two rows of bookshelves leaning against the wall, each of which had six lines. Even if each line had 60 books, there were 720 books. Various world classics accounted for most of them.

Han Fei knocked Park Ji-yeon's head and smiled and said, "Do you think I got the title of the top scorer in the province? I got it from one point in one!"

"By the way, you should take the exam this year!" Park Ji-yeon nodded when she heard this, but she had no confidence in herself at all.

Han Fei smiled and said, "I will give you a tutoring lesson at that time, so that you can get into Seoul University in one fell swoop!"

"Dream you!" Park Ji-yeon laughed and scolded.

Late at night. One.

The two *** bodies were entangled together, and a low gasp sound came from the room.

Park Ji-yeon was enduring Han Fei's gentle "attack" while biting her lips tightly, keeping her moaning, for fear that even though Han's father and mother in the next room would hear it. Under this circumstance, Park Ji-yeon's **tips rise and fall, and under the double stimulation, Park Ji-yeon reached the peak of tonight.

The early development in rural areas is the most annoying broadcast. It rings at 6:30 every morning, waking up the sleeping people. The hawkers who buy tofu from home have been hawking for ten years.

"Xiao Fei, get up!"

Grandpa Han shouted loudly downstairs, "How long did Han Fei grow up?" Han Fei went to elementary school, junior high school, and high school. Every morning, Grandpa Han woke up by Grandpa Han. Grandpa Han, who had not called for a year and a half, tried it again today.

"I know Grandpa!!"

The room was a little dim, and a few rays of sunlight shone into the room through the curtains, and there was still a hormonal breath in the room. Park Ji-yeon was lying on Han Fei like an octopus. She was exhausted last night, and now she was sleeping soundly.

"Ji Yeon, get up!" Han Fei shouted softly in Park Ji Yeon's ear.

"Park Ji-yeon muttered and turned his head on Han Fei's chest.

Han Fei took the phone at the head of the bed and looked at it, "It's already 7:30!"

"ah!"

Park Ji-yeon screamed and sat up from Han Fei, her skin exposed to the air

"What's wrong?"

"I originally wanted to prepare breakfast for my uncle and aunt, but now it's too late!" Park Ji-yeon said with a look of disgust.

Han Fei smiled and said, "You don't know my family yet. The must-have breakfast in my house every morning is white porridge and fried dough sticks. The white porridge is cooked by my grandfather, and the fried dough sticks are bought by my grandmother from the market. They have been eating them for decades, and what you make is not necessarily the same as their taste!"

Park Ji-yeon stuck out his tongue, and it was right to think about it. The sandwiches and fried eggs he ate were all Western styles, and the old man would definitely not accept it.

"Well, you don't have to make breakfast for them anymore, but you have to make breakfast for me!" Han Fei climbed up Park Ji-yeon's chest with both hands and kept kneading.

"Then you get up and I'll do it for you!"

"No, I'm going to eat now!"

Han Fei pulled the quilt and covered the two of them. After turning over, Park Ji-yeon was pressed under him. Park Ji-yeon woke up and was already a sheep entering the tiger's mouth. The bed was not very squeaking and screaming. Park Ji-yeon hugged Han Fei's wicked f8 cherry and selflessly offered "breakfast"?

Half an hour later, the two of them looked at the messy bed. Park Ji-yeon glared at Han Fei with a shy face. If this scene was seen by Han’s father and mother, she wouldn’t have laughed to death.

Han Fei rolled up the bed sheet indifferently, pulled Park Ji-yeon downstairs, and threw the bed sheet into the washing machine.

After some nourishment, Park Ji-yeon looked rosy early in the morning. Han Ma was a person who came here, so how could she not see it? She smiled and handed Park Ji-yeon a red egg to Park Ji-yeon. Park Ji-yeon took the red egg, but she didn't understand it. Han Fei naturally knew the customs of his hometown, and lowered his head and whispered a few words in Park Ji-yeon's ear. Park Ji-yeon suddenly looked like a ripe apple, blushing so hard.

Early in the morning, rural people took hoes to the ground. When they passed by Han Fei's house, they couldn't help but look inside. Han Fei came back last night and brought back a beautiful girlfriend. This matter had already spread in the village. Nowadays, Han Fei's home is also famous in the village, even more famous than the village chief's home.

"Xiao Fei, you can take Ji Yeon for a good time these days, have fun, go for Shaoxing, and go for West Lake!" On the dining table, Han Fei and Park Ji Yeon sat upright, eating white porridge and fried dough sticks, and Han's father's voice came from the kitchen.

Han Fei swallowed a mouthful of white porridge and agreed: "I know Dad, you don't have to worry about us! I will make the arrangements!"

At 9 a.m., the mbc staff rushed to Han Fei's house. Last night, they found a hotel in the city center for a night and continued to work today.

"Xiao Fei, please drive your car for you. It's always easier to have transportation!"

Han Fei's little aunt also lives at Han Fei's house and came downstairs to hand over the car keys to Han Fei.

"Auntie, aren't you? Once you've divorced, have you not got a car or a house?!" Han Fei asked with the car key in confusion.

"Later I appealed again. He cheated on me. Why can't I get any thing after the divorce? In the end, I awarded half of the car and the house belongs to him!"

"oh!!"

Han Fei suddenly realized and said thank you with the car key.

Chapter 362: "My Knot" Tour of China 4
Chapter completed!