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What if Jung-ki stays at our place forever?

No way.

He won't leave since Ae-ja isn't opening the door for him!

I'm going to have to take care...

of your mother and your brother from now on.

Gosh...

I feel bad for my oldest son.

That evil witch.

What do I do about this?

Jung-ki, why aren't you getting more rest?

No, I should get going now.

You think Ae-ja will open the door for you?

I'm sure she will!

Why wouldn't she?

Anyway, next week is Father's memorial service.

What should we do?

Well...

Given the circumstances,

I don't think we can have a proper service.

Tell Mom we'll have a small service ourselves.

Ask her to return home.

No, no, no. That's not right.

Can you have her wear the checkered jacket?

No, no, no. That doesn't look right.

I think the pink dress might look better.

Grandma, when do I get to go back to Mom's place?

Why? You don't like it here?

I like it here.

Then do you want to live with me here?

No, I want to live with Mom.

But I'll give you delicious chocolate cake.

You know, Grandma said my teeth will get rotten...

if I eat too much chocolate cake.

Gosh, just a little bit is okay.

Your grandma doesn't know any better.

Oh, Grandmother!

Grandma said you're a princess.

Oh, my!

Your grandma said I was a princess?

Why?

She said some type of a princess...

A pretty princess?

No.

A fancy princess?

No.

Oh, I remember now!

A show-off princess.

Gosh...

When a lady puts on a makeup carefully,

you need to be very careful.

That's not when she wants to look beautiful,

or she wants to be loved by someone.

It's usually when she's burning with beauty...

right before she is about to explode.

Student in the back?

Your name?

Oh, my name is So Sung-geun. I e-mailed you last week.

Oh, you're the grad student?

Yes.

I'm sorry, but as I explained,

the class is full, and I can't accept more students.

Please leave.

Oh, okay...

Professor Ma!

Yes, So Sung-geun.

What else can I help you with?

Please let me take your class.

I heard I just need your permission to enroll in your class.

You said in your e-mail that you changed your master's degree twice already.

How long do you want to stay a student?

You should hurry and write your thesis and decide on your career.

I've never lived according to my own will.

I want to find out more about myself and what I really want to do.

I want to search for my own identity.

Well, that's something you need to figure out.

You need to go through the proper procedure to take my class.

See you.

Professor Ma.

I know what kind of student he is.

What? He said he wanted to search for his own identity?

It's a problem. A big problem.

Yes, Mother.

Are you done with your class?

I'm leaving now to drop off Mi-na.

What?

I was going to pick her up tomorrow...

Let's go!

Mother?

Gosh, she's driving me crazy.

Mommy.

Hi, Mi-na. You're here.

Hello, Mother.

I thought you'd be at school.

You're back so early.

Mother, our refrigerator isn't organized right now.

Why do you live like this?

It's only been a few days since the helper came by.

I was busy.

Why didn't you come for the interview?

Well...

What does it make me if you miss the interview like that?

It was actually my dad's birthday yesterday.

Birthday?

Wasn't it his 60th birthday this year?

Yes.

It was just a small gathering with Grandmother....

Your mother is such a unique lady, right?

How can she not invite her son-in-law to the 60th birthday?

Woo-jae is always busy.

And he doesn't have much interest in our family.

You!

Do you have to embarrass our family like that?

Huh?

What will others think about our family?

You should've coordinated things better.

How can you say Woo-jae has no interest in your family?

You made our family a family with no manners,

forgetting an in-law's 60th birthday.

That's not it...

What do you mean that's not it?

This is why how you're raised is so important.

This isn't something you learn in school.

Your parents should've taught you better.

I'm sorry, Mother.

Actually, your mother and father didn't seem like...

they had a good relationship to throw birthday parties.

But I guess she prepared his 60th birthday party.

Are they doing better lately?

Yes.

What are you doing over there?

Take everything out of the refrigerator.

What is this?

Open it.

What is this?

Mom made some porridge.

You can just leave it in there.

Throw it out.

Mother, my mom made this for me even though she was busy...

because my stomach wasn't feeling well.

I can't understand your mom.

Even though she's so busy,

how can she think of making such a big batch?

I can heat it up every time I eat it.

I hope you're not feeding my son this kind of old food.

He might get sick easily since he was never raised with this kind of food.

Throw it out.

Take everything out.

Hello.

Hi there.

Gosh...

Honey, I'm here.

What...? What is this?

I packed it for you. Take it and leave.

You're really telling me to move out? From my own house?

I thought we were done talking about that.

How many times do I have to tell you?

How is this your house?

This house is under my name, and I bought it with my own money.

Stop this nonsense and just leave.

But I'm the head of this house.

I'm the father of our daughters.

You never acted like a real head of the house.

Your real family was always your mother, your siblings,

their spouses and their children!

Do I have a choice?

I'm the oldest in my family.

You're the oldest daughter-in-law, but you won't live with my mother.

I can't become an undutiful son.

Oh, is that right?

You were an undutiful son?

You think I didn't live with your mom without a reason?

Gosh, what did I do so wrong?

I worked instead of you,

who never earned a dime for this family.

What did I do so wrong, huh?

She's the one who was critical of every single thing I did.

She's the one who ran to your brother's place...

after being upset all the time.

Is that all?

She always accused me of killing my own son.

You think I didn't say anything because I agreed with her?

She's just an old woman, don't take what she says to heart.

Just because she's an old woman?

Who would be sadder about losing her son than his own mother?

Do you think I can ever forget that day?

That day!

Stop it!

What's the point of talking about what's in the past?

Why can't I?

I can't even talk about it?

But your mother seems like she enjoys talking about it every time.

She mentioned it every time to hurt me even more!

Gosh.

Gosh, fine. Let's stop.

We're not a family anymore.

What's the point in talking about it now?

I even prepared your 60th birthday party.

No one can be critical of me.

So just leave now.

Okay.