He Jinâs Mother When He Jin saw the stack of paper notes in his fatherâs hands, he felt miserable. He grabbed his fatherâs hands and shoved the money back, âdonât. Iâll pay for the taxi.â
After calling for a taxi, He Jin opened the door and let his Dad go inside first. He put his luggage at the back of the car and followed him into the rear compartment, sitting side by side with his Dad.
âHave you had dinner?â He Jin asked him.
âNo, I waited for you to have dinner together.â His father replied.
âWhy wait for me? I wonât starve myselfâ He Jin looked at his clock, it would be 8:30 pm when they got home. For him, having dinner late was not an issue, thatâs what he did at the dormitory anyway. But both his parents were retired, and they usually had dinner around 5 pm. That meant they were starving and waiting for him to have dinner until 8-ish. When thinking about this, He Jin felt miserable again.
He opened the bag of food that Qin Yu had bought for him, and he was going to take that box of sushi for his Dad. Then, he found out how cold the sushi platter was. His fatherâs stomach was not good, and he might feel even more uncomfortable. He could only give up on the idea.
The two didnât talk a lot. They almost didnât speak at all at the rear seats. When they arrived at their district, He Jinâs father was searching for money in his pockets again, and He Jin stopped him, before using his bracelet to pay via his e-account.
When they got out of the car, under the dim streetlight, his dad smiled at him, and He Jin became embarrassed, âwhy are you laughing?â
His Dad said, âI laughed because you insisted on paying. Your money is from your parents. So why did you insist?â
He Jin was stunned, and he thought, itâs not really about money but the gesture!
But he didnât say that, he followed his Dad and whispered, âI am going to earn money and give you some.â
His father paused, before continuing to walk, âI am not a spender, you can give it to your Mom.â
He Jin, ââŚâ
When the two entered the house, there was a familiar smell. It was not the taste of food, but the smell of old furniture, kitchen fumes, detergent, mothballs⌠mixed with all kinds of flavors. Such a scent only belonged to their home. It wasnât a disgusting smell, but it instantly made He Jin recall his almost 20 years of memory there.
When his mother saw He Jin, her face instantly got brighter. She urged his Dad to place his luggage, while heating the dishes on the dining table, âgo and wash your hands, and take off your jacket. Thereâre so many germs on the streets. If you feel cold, put on a new one. Iâve already put it on your bedâŚcome for dinner after washing your hands!â
There was only the voice of a woman in the whole house, which was speaking fast. Actually, He Jin felt quite happy when he first saw his mother. But once she started talking nonstop, he felt a bit annoyed.
Translations by AsianHobbyist Website âOh, by the way, did you come home by bus? It must have driven fastâŚI was looking at the clock. Luckily, thereâs a direct bus from the station to home. Thatâs why I stressed that weâd picked an excellent location. Itâs been a few decades, and itâs still very convenient to get aroundâŚHe Jin, were there a lot of people on the bus?â
After He Jin changed his clothes, he saw the dining table full of dishes. His father was in a good mood, and he poured a glass of white wine. He Jin suggested, âDad, Iâll drink some with you.â
His mother suddenly screamed, âwine is not for kids! Itâs not good for you. Just eat your dinner!â
He Jin, ââŚâ
He Jin wanted to refute, that heâs no longer a kid. He just wanted to drink some wine with his Dad.
But he knew perfectly that if he tried to talk back, his mother would go furious, and she had never been a reasonable one. Once sheâs made a rule, everyone had to stick to it. Otherwise, she was fully capable of making the matter ten times worse.
He Jinâs Dad waved his chopsticks to tell He Jin to continue eating. He Jin had to give up on the idea of drinking wine with Dad.
My mother didnât realize at all that the atmosphere went wrong. She squinted at He Jin, âlook at you, itâs just six months, and youâve become thinner. What do you usually eat at school canteen? See, this is pork feet, eat more while youâre at homeâŚby the way, Iâve also got these shrimps for you. Only this dish cost $50. Your Dad and I havenât been eating well for a week for this meal!â
He Jin paused, suddenly, he couldnât eat anymoreâŚ
He Jinâs Dad couldnât help it. He said, âcan you stop? Youâre giving him pressure.â
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His mother rolled her eyes, âwhat pressure am I giving him? Iâm only letting him know how good home is! Who else can treat me as well as his parents?â
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His Dad stopped talking. He Jin hurriedly stuffed himself some rice, and his Mom asked, âare you done?â
He Jin, âyeah, Iâm full.â
He Jin tried to be calm, âMom, you donât have to prepare so much. Also, donât make yourself suffer just because you want to treat me well. We donât lack money for meals, do we?â
His mother was offended, she took away his chopsticks, âI am also going to buy you an apartment, I am going to see you marry, and when you have a kid, I have to pay for his school fees. You have no idea how expensive it is to send a kid to school. Do you remember Auntie Mei Juan? Her granddaughter is five years old now, and sheâs attending this language training class, and the fee is this!â His mother showed an âeightâ sign, meaning eight thousand Yuan. âKidsâ education are crazily expensive nowadays. Weâre old, and weâve been saving up, all for youâŚâ
He Jin, âI can earn this money by myself. You donât have to worry so much.â