Chapter 356: How does it feel to be socially dead in front of your father-in-law?

Chapter 356: How does it feel to be socially dead in front of your father-in-law?

There was plenty of white radishes pulled from the fields.

Pei Dongkui selected a few white radishes of better quality. He planned to make more so that his eldest daughter could take some back to Seoul.

Home-cooked dishes will spoil easily if you bring them home, but it’s okay to keep kimchi and the like for a while.

He took out a large stainless steel basin, but before he gave any orders, he discovered that Chao Huan had already taken action.

Jiang Zhaohuan consciously rolled up his sleeves and put the white radish selected by Pei's father into the sink to wash it, and kept the radish leaves, saying that this part could also be made into kimchi.

He carefully scrubbed the dirt off the white radish, and after making sure it was clean, he turned around and asked:
"Uncle, should we cut it into thin strips?"

Pei Dongkui didn't expect this kid to be so honest. He took out a grater and said:

"Well, be careful when you use it, don't hurt your hands."

"Okay, thank you for your concern, uncle."

Pei Dongkui opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

He stood by with mixed feelings, watching Do Hwan skillfully use the grater.

Although I don't say it, I'm still a little worried.

If he got hurt, he would probably be scolded by his whole family.

After Jiang Chaohuan grated all the radishes into thin strips, Pei Dongkui also brought all the necessary seasonings.

Bae Dong-gyu handed the bag of sea salt to Do-hwan, apparently intending to teach him how to pickle radish kimchi.

After he helped add the right amount of sea salt into the basin, he said:

"Wait for the radish to marinate for a while, then wash it again to remove the moisture and add the seasoning."

"Yes, then shall I wash the radish leaves first?"

Pei Dongkui felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't ask Do Hwan to help him with all the work.

He coughed dryly and waved his hand:

"Well, go and have a rest. Leave this to me."

Jiang Zhaohuan nodded, and before leaving, he reminded him to come and do the pickling process.

After all, those radishes are quite large, and mixing them evenly is quite a strenuous task.

When Bae Joo-hyun saw her boyfriend coming out of the kitchen, she patted the seat next to her, motioning him to sit next to her.

Bae Joo-yeon, who had been occupying unnie's arm, obediently moved away.

The single guy still has self-awareness at this time. He squats on the single sofa with a bag of potato chips, his eyes drifting towards the TV, but his ears perk up.

After Kang Do Hwan sat on the sofa, he couldn't help but lean on Bae Joo Hyun's shoulder.

But due to the height difference, this movement was somewhat uncomfortable for him.

He boldly reached out his hand towards Bae Joo-hyun's slender waist and rubbed his nose against his girlfriend's neck affectionately.

Since coming here, Jiang Zhaohuan has been in a tense state of mind.

Now that he finally has a chance to rest and there are no elders around, he dares to stay for a while.

Jiang Zhaohuan looked at Pei Zhuxuan eagerly, and spoke in a coquettish tone:
"Joo Hyun, my waist and neck are a little sore."

When he went to work in the fields, he was still a bit stubborn.

In order to show his capable side in front of Pei's father, he worked really hard.

Bae Joo-hyun quite enjoys her boyfriend's coquettish behavior. In the past, he would never show dependence on her.

She smiled, patted her thigh, and said something very touching:
"Why don't you lie down and rest for a while?"

Jiang Zhaohuan was afraid that Bae Zhuxuan would refuse, so he adjusted his posture and found that his long legs were somewhat of a hindrance.

With his height, if he wanted to lie flat on the love sofa, his calves could only rest on the armrests of the sofa.

It was impossible for Jiang Zhaohuan to put his legs up in someone else's house, so he had to humble himself and lie sideways on Bae Zhuxuan's knees, enjoying the knee pillow.

At first he was worried that the head was too heavy and would make Zhuxuan uncomfortable.

Pei Zhuxuan felt it, reached out and patted his head, and said with a smile:

"It won't feel heavy, just relax."

"Okay, tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Jiang Zhaohuan closed his eyes and had no intention of watching TV. He got up early today, and if he hadn't drunk that glass of iced American coffee, he would have fallen asleep by now.

Bae Joo Hyun also knew that Do Hwan had been working non-stop since he entered the house in order to leave a good impression on his family. As his girlfriend, she naturally felt a little distressed.

Bae Joo-yeon was sitting on a single sofa, holding some potato chips, and secretly glancing at the beautiful scene beside her out of the corner of her eye.

Wow, it’s so great to be unnie’s biological sister.

Is this the joy of having a close relationship? It's so comfortable!
Bae Joo-yeon is quite timid, otherwise she would have taken out her cell phone and secretly recorded it.

Her eyes drifted back from time to time, and as a result, she saw the "uninvited guest"!
Bae Joo-yeon knew that her sister and brother-in-law were both very thin-skinned, so when she saw someone approaching, she quickly pretended to be choked and started coughing.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough!"

Brother-in-law, I can only help you up to this point!
Pei Zhuxuan was really fooled by her sister's acting skills. She frowned slightly and reminded:
"Jooyeon, eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

“Ahem…Okay, unnie!”

Jiang Zhaohuan wanted to open his eyes, but he was really tired.

When he heard Bae Joo-yeon cough a few times, he had no intention of getting up to help pour water.

But who would have thought that after a few seconds, another cough was heard.

Just when Jiang Zhaohuan was about to open his eyes, a voice came from very close.

"...Do you still want to learn how to make pickled radish kimchi?"

This deep voice was obviously not Pei Zhuyan's.

Jiang Zhaohuan suddenly opened his eyes and tried to get up in panic, but he forgot that he was lying on the sofa on his side. When he moved forward, he fell down.

The tall man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, fell onto the tile floor.

Pei Zhuyan covered her eyes and couldn't bear to watch the scene in front of her. This fall must be very painful.

As his girlfriend, Bae Joo-hyun was stunned for a moment and even forgot to support him.

Pei Dongkui, the "culprit", was a little embarrassed. He was a little jealous when he saw this boy lying on his daughter's lap.

But after seeing his end, I felt a little sad and a little funny.

Pei Dongkui thought he was not a big deal, so why did he scare him like this?

Jiang Zhaohuan, lying on the ground, already wanted to leave this earth.

He never expected that he would suffer social death, and he even felt a little pain in his mouth.

Jiang Zhaohuan supported himself on the ground with both hands and slowly stood up. He pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly and nodded:

"...Uncle, please teach me."

Pei Dongkui raised his eyes and looked even more guilty.

He rubbed the back of his neck and said awkwardly:

"Put aside the pickling of kimchi for now. I'll go get you some gauze."

The fall successfully broke Jiang Zhaohuan's lip, but fortunately there were no other injuries.

There was no way to put a Band-Aid on my mouth, so I had to wipe the blood with sterile gauze.

Jiang Zhaohuan didn't expect that he would actually fall and bleed.

He wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

When Bae Joo-hyun saw her boyfriend hanging his head and looking a little dejected, she knew where the medicine box was at home.

Taking advantage of the fact that her father would not be back in the living room anytime soon, she pecked him lightly on the mouth, to the surprise of Jiang Zhaohuan's expression.

Pei Zhuxuan raised her hand to cover the blood stain on her mouth and arched her eyebrows:

"How is it? Can you cheer up now?"

Jiang Zhaohuan pointed to his mouth and said, a little too demandingly:

"...Kiss me again?"

Bae Joo-hyun glanced at her sister who had her eyes covered but her fingers open.

She stood on tiptoe and grabbed Zhao Huan's shoulders, asked him to squat a little, and whispered in his ear:
"The evening is long, we'll talk about it then."

"Ah, okay."

Bae Joo-yeon didn't expect that her sister would use this trick.

She widened her eyes and was a little anxious. What did Ouni say just now?
Why is Do Hwan blushing?!

(End of this chapter)