The Rich Son (부잣집 아들)

Why are you nose bleeding all the sudden?

It's okay, Mom. Stop.

Stop what?

This isn't working.

Honey. He doesn't stop nose bleeding.

Why didn't you tell me earlier when he's in this condition?

Don't blame Mong Mong.

It's not her fault.

It's because Myung Ha studies too hard, Mom.

He stayed up all night to study.

Why are you studying so hard all the sudden?

It's because of you.

Me? - Because you won't pay...

for his graduate school,

he works in the convenience store all night long and studies.

To get a scholarship.

I'm going to work too.

If I carry the baby on my back...

and teach Chinese, I can help Myung Ha's tuition.

Why is the door open? Are you expecting anyone?

What's up?

You see, Mong Mong...

Myung Ha. What's wrong?

You should take this first before your father.

What is all this?

Mong Mong paid me to get something nice for you.

Myung Ha. Sit down.

Look up. Now.

It stopped.

Stay that way.

It's Uncle Jong Yong. - Kyung Ha.

Mr. Choi.

Yong.

Cake?

Marriage granted.

Mom. Dad.

Yong has something to say.

Sure. Come sit down.

Mr. Kim.

Ma'am. - I know.

You don't need to say it.

I'm sorry to you.

I'm sorry.

Wait. What's the emergency?

Did something urgent come up? - Yes.

What is it? - It's urgent.

Let's go in.

Is there an accident? Yes?

Do you even know what that is and tell me to fill that out?

Of course. It's a marriage registration application form.

You want me to fill this out?

No. Let's fill it out together.

Do you not want to marry me?

That's not it.

That's not it.

But this isn't right. - Why not?

First, we must get your parents' permission.

Isn't that the first step? - It's fine.

I was never a good daughter.

Still, this isn't right.

When do we appear, Young Ha?

You have to treat us out for being your witness.

Seo Hee. Uncle Hyo Dong.

Lee Gwang Jae will never be lonely in fall.

How about a simple wedding...

just between family?

Won Yong. Small wedding is a very good idea.

It's good.

You invited guests last time, so you can't invite them again.

Where are you going to live?

We'll discuss it,

and find a small studio or something.

You planned everything already in your head.

How nice. It may be small,

but it's convenient because it's all built in.

It's not a problem until you have a baby.

Now here comes the bride.

Welcome. It's your turn now, Young Ha.

Hey. Your sister's getting married.

Congratulations, Kyung Ha.

Congratulations, Yong.

But I got married first.

What do you mean?

Did you register for marriage first or something?

Yes, Young Ha just got herself into a big trouble.

Stop joking and sit down.

Yes, I got into a trouble. - What?

What? Pregnancy?

Oh, my gosh. It was Myung Ha first and now her?

Gosh. It's not like that.

I knew that you wouldn't believe this.

So I made a copy when I submitted it to the office.

Gwang Jae and I registered for marriage today.

What? - Gosh!

Come here! Oh, my goodness!

Gosh! - Mom, calm down.

Where is Gwang Jae? Why are you here alone?

Thank you for hiring us again.

Gosh. We can't do this...

without your help.

Everyone is grateful about this.

We all know that there was...

a condition to hire Mr. Lee's team when you have Gami back.

We all know about that.

My dad...

would have been happy, right?

Gosh. Of course, don't you think?

Of course. - Thank you.

Thank you, Gwang Jae.

Oh, Mr. Minami. You're here.

It's been a while.

He was a regular at our restaurant.

Let's leave them alone.

Can I have a word with you if you are free now?

We are going to leave.

As much as yours...

No.

My life has been way more dramatic than yours.

I was on the run...

under the name of Minami.

There were many times I wanted to give up on everything.

But...

there was a lighthouse in my heart.

I know it might upset you, but I have to say this.

To me...

the lighthouse was my mom...

and Nam Soo Hee.

Whenever I got lost in the dark,

those two women protected me from the dark waves.

Mr. Lee will...

protect you too.

We're relieved because you have Young Ha.

We'll root for you and Young Ha wherever we are.

And Nam Soo Han...

He said...

that he is really sorry.

He said it was a mistake at first.

It grew into a mess...

and he tried to cover it up, but things went wrong.

No, I don't believe him.

He had enough time to apologize.

But he didn't.

Yes. He blamed himself for that too.

Do you have anything more to say?

We're probably not coming back.

So I'd like to ask you a favor.

Please accept...

your father's house.

Please take it.

You should move in and live there.

Where will you two live?

We can't live on the second floor of your house, can we, Grandma?

You can live.

There's a small room in the restaurant.

We can start there first.

Why don't you open up your safe box now?

What?

You are not going to take all the money to your grave.

It's the perfect time for you to open up your safe.

Spend some money on your granddaughters.

Spend my money?

Yes, ma'am! Please!

Please open the safe and give us all your money.

Is this everyone's wish?

Yes. - Of course.

Won Young, are you curious too?

How about you, Hyun Sook? Shall I open it?

I'll open it if that's what everyone wishes for...

Oh, my gosh! - Oh, nice!

Oh, my goodness. - My gosh!

Let's all forget about our past, Kyung Ha.

I'm sorry I've hurt you many times.

I know I'm not a good mother.

I'll learn from your grandmother...

and your mother step by step.

Let's work on it together...

to live peacefully.

Yes.

Mom. Mrs. Park is opening up her safe box now.

You should all come and watch.

Stop making a fuss.

I know what her treasure is.

You do?

Let me step in.

Mom. Almost everyone is here.

Open it.

You're not going to see it?

You should go and see.

It's quite heavy.

Look.

Here it is. This is my treasure.

Gosh. You have something else too, right?

Oh, my gosh.

You studied really well, Won Yong.

I lived in the same neighborhood when I was young.

Yong was known as a smart boy...

Oops, sorry, I mean, Won Yong.

He was very famous then.

People say the alternation shop's oldest son is very smart.

Is this your treasure, Grandma?