A Good Supper (Be A Meal / Babi Dweeora / 밥이 되어라)

Mr. Jung.

Did you go to the market, Young Shin?

Did you get your memory back?

The rice is being cooked.

What side dish did you want to make for dinner?

Did you regain your memory?

No, I didn't,

but I'm back.

My name is on the lease of the Diner.

I don't need someone's permission when I'm the owner.

I can't live in a place I didn't use to live just because I lost my memory.

If I do things and live the way I used to,

my memory will be back sooner.

Where are you going to live, then?

I'll come to work from home for a while.

If I raised you,

I can't keep speaking to you formally.

Young Shin!

You wanted to hear me calling you this affectionately.

Mr. Jung.

You must be hungry. Enjoy.

Da Jung, try it. You said you wanted it.

What happened, Young Shin?

I didn't get my memory back yet.

Jung Hoon said I lived here raising Young Shin since she was eight.

Where would I go if not here?

I only came back to where I was.

Please treat me the way you used to, even if it's inconvenient for you.

I think that'd help me regain my memory.

Okay, Mr. Jung. When you put the stew on the table,

tell us, "You all had a long day today."

"It's not that much,"

"but I hope you like it."

Okay. I'll start doing that tomorrow.

You used to call us by our names,

such as Oh Bok and Young Shin.

Really?

Okay. Then I'll call you that way,

Oh Bok.

Now, it feels like you're back.

Your memory will come back if you live the way you used to live.

Let's eat.

Thank you, Gyung Soo.

This tastes just like how you used to make it.

Is that so?

Help yourself, Da Jung.

Okay, Mr. Jung.

Can I treat you like before?

Absolutely.

Please do that for me.

I'm glad you're back, Gyung Soo.

- We've been waiting. - Thanks.

Say, "Thanks, Yong Goo."

Okay, Yong Goo. Enjoy your food.

Today's dinner must be so delicious.

Thank you for the food.

I should give you the photo back, right?

You can take your time.

Did you show him some photos from before?

It helped me a lot.

Enjoy your food, Jung Hoon.

When Oh Bok gets married, he'll move into Mr. Lee's house.

Really?

Is that decided?

Then, I can take Oh Bok's room.

Yes. Go ahead.

After I pushed Gyung Chul away, who I used to rely on like my own son,

I kept thinking of him at breakfast every day.

I want to live with you in the same house too.

I can go back to my room when Da Jung gets married.

How many rooms are there in the main house?

There are two rooms, and one of them used to be your room.

We didn't pack your things until recently.

Young Shin found it sad, so none of us took the room.

Really? Then I can go live in there.

Then everyone will be back to where they were.

You won't be.

Is that so?

Anyway, I'm the only one moving into Mr. Lee's as a son-in-law,

so everything is in order.

Everything is not in order.

Are Young Shin and Mr. Jung going to live under the same roof again?

His memory is not even back. How can they live together?

Don't worry about that, Jung Hoon.

I'm a reasonable person.

You're the one who told me...

that I raised Young Shin.

Young Shin, what are you going to do?

We don't have to avoid living together just because of what others might think.

Let's settle that I'm coming back here when Oh Bok gets married.

Keep eating. Tell me if you need more.

Seriously.

He didn't call me the way he used to. What does that mean?

How can he do that if you're scowling at him like that?

Don't look at him that way.

- What? - What is wrong with you?

Don't you trust Mr. Jung and Young Shin?

What will our neighbors say about it?

Does that matter in this situation?

When he collapsed bleeding to protect Young Shin,

you and Mr. Jung's game was over.

Young Shin went to the hospital with Mr. Jung bleeding in the ambulance.

I thought as long as he could come back to us safely,

I'd do anything to make their love come true.

Do you want to get finger-pointing with the shameless?

That's right.

If they throw rocks at Mr. Jung and Young Shin, I'll take it with them.

No. I'll cover them and take it for them.

If you speak carelessly again,

- I'll turn my back on you too. - Will that scare me?

If you hate losing that much, how are you going to live in this world?

I shouldn't have shown the photo.

Park Jung Hoon, let me tell you one more thing.

Whether or not Mr. Jung gets his memory back,

nobody can stop them from loving each other.

Will they be able to work things out, then?

Even if it can't happen, they're still in love.

How can it be love if it can't come true?

It'll only leave one of them frustrated.

They say, "Look who's talking" in this situation,

right?

Jung Hoon, you can stop coming home to see me.

What?

You're not even coming to see me. Anyway, stop coming.

You never belonged in this town.

It seems like Gyung Soo doesn't like living in luxury as Sook Jung's son.

That's why he came back to cook here.

Why would he not like living with a rich family?

He must think he didn't earn it.

His mother is bent on keeping her things and taking others'.

Now that he's back let's help Gyung Soo regain his memory sooner.

Hello. The main gate was open, so I just came in.

All right. Sit down.

Se Jin, what are you going to do about Young Shin?

I'll think about it.

Why did you change your mind?

It's normal to change your mind.

Why? I can't change my mind?

Are you sure you think of Young Shin like your own daughter?

If her mother were alive, she'd think Young Shin should end up with me.

Why? Because you're in medical school?

Why do you talk to him that way?

Jung Hoon.

Young Shin is not the only one I think of as my own child.

It's you too.

So you need to get scolded by me.

What do you think you're doing?

How dare you glare at Mr. Lee and me?

Se Jin.

What were you thinking, showing that photo to Gyung Soo?

Everyone was staying silent...

because Young Shin wanted him to live as the son of a rich family.

How selfish of you to show him that photo.

I didn't know your judgment would be clouded too.

What?

You came to Mr. Lee and me because you were annoyed...

that Young Shin changed her mind about you.

Does it show your good judgment?

I won't say more for your father's sake.

Get out of this house quietly.

You should go back.

Mr. Lee.

I'm doing things in my own way for Young Shin.

How can people not see that at all?

I can do the dishes, so you can go home.

Doing the dishes right next to you makes me feel...

like my memory has come back.

When you heard you raised me,

what did you think?

I was dazed.

I was stunned.

I was speechless.

I felt responsible.

I think that's different...

from loving a woman.

Is it?

If I really raised you,

then I need to do what I can for you as the one who raised you.

That's probably...

letting you go safely.

Young Shin,

there's one last thing I have to do for you.

What is it?

It's letting you leave safely.

That's...

the last thing I need to do for you.

I don't have any memory of raising you,

so it'll be harder for me to stop my feelings.

Still, isn't that what I should do?

You even said you wanted to get away from me.

I came here because I thought if I cook, do the dishes,

and stay here just like I did when I was raising you,

it would be the way...

for you to get away from me.

Really?

I left the door open when I went shopping since Mr. Park was in.

Thank you, I mean, thanks.

I'm going to get going. Get home safely.

Mr. Jung.

Oh Bok.