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- When did you get here? - Huh? Oh…
- You’re completely done? - Yup, completely.
While I was in LA, I signed off on the exclusive distributor.
Now I really can stay by you and Pearl’s side.
Father doesn’t want me to buy anything, but I want a new bed, desk, and dresser.
And the sofa in the second floor is too dark. Can you mention that to Father?
You went home?
Yup.
- Yoonhee. - What?
You’re really gonna live at my father's house?
You don’t have money.
I’m the oldest daughter-in-law. Herim keeps on visiting.
If I don’t move in, Herim will.
- Why? - I’m touched.
I’m greedy for your house. Cuz my hubby doesn’t have money.
It’s not that. I feel like we went back in time.
- You used to chatter… - Chatter and…
No, you spoke well, were cheerful, and had a smiley face.
Was I?
I was, except for the 6 years you left me.
Sorry, sorry.
Yoonhee! About Mother’s birthday cake…
Well… hurry up and come downstairs.
- Yes. - Yes.
Oh, that’s right. It’s Grandmother’s birthday today.
That’s why daughters are no good. I didn’t help my mom.
We should have twin sons.
My goodness. Go downstairs!
All right.
We have customers. Welcome. Sit over there.
Here’s the menu.
My great grandchild is going to be born soon.
Why’s it your great grandchild. It’s my great grandchild.
If Sang-Eun gives birth, then it’s my great grandchild.
Mother, Father, does that really matter? It’s a family celebration.
Of course.
Sang-Eun’s mother, how does it feel to be a grandmother?
I have nothing more to ask for.
Just focus on your health, so you can see your grandchild play.
Enjoy.
- Is it good? - Yes.
Go in. Why are you working when you’re pregnant?
I’m okay.
What do you mean? Rest.
I feel uncomfortable not to do anything.
I told you to live on your own.
I like living with you.
If we move to America, Yeojun said he’ll live with my mother.
That’s only fair. He should take care of her.
I don’t think I’m doing much, but Yeojun might suffer.
Oh, I doubt it.
Be in control. Don’t live like me.
- She’s wearing the pants. - Really?
What more do you want me to do?
Treat your wife well. That makes your life easy.
Yes, Mother. Yes, wifey. Satisfied?
We’re home.
They come on time. Why can’t they come earlier?
Why do I have to celebrate my birthday with this old man?
Our birthdays are only one week apart. It’s better to celebrate it all at once.
Still I don’t want this old man…
Old man?
Who are you calling old? Sang-Eun!
- Father! - Relax. Relax.
If you keep this up, we’re really going to live in America.
Then you can’t see your great grandchild.
- Huh? - Geez.
- Father, calm down. - Mother, please.
Father.
I’m okay, but your grandmother’s the problem.
Why am I a problem?
I’m going to live until my great grandchild gets married.
I think that’s difficult for you to do.
My goodness. How could you think of living that long?
Why leave this wonderful world?
There are so many pretty old ladies in this world.
So I was thinking, shall we grow old together?
I’ll introduce you a nice and well-mannered old man. Me.
Stop saying ridiculous things and blow out the candles on this rice cake.
Why didn’t you bring our cake?
I’ll be sure to prepare one on your next birthday.
Anyhow, congratulations on your combined 150th birthday.
I hope you each live to be 150 years old.
Yes, Mother and Father, I wish for your longevity.
Thanks. Thank you.
Ms. Jung, shall we blow out the candles together?
- Hey, that’s ticklish. - Sit down, please.
Father, live long.
Happy birthday.
Be healthy.
Grandmother, Grandfather, live long.
- Be healthy. - All right.
Wait, wait, everyone’s done?
- Oh my goodness. - I’m late.
Your score isn’t 85 yet, but I’ll accept your bow on this good day.
- Live long. - Grandpa, live long�