Some kids ran a restaurant, others ran a toy store, and there were also kids showcasing performances. Although it was called a market play, it felt more like a festival.
The money earned by selling the things the kids made would be donated as a charitable fund to help neighbors in need, as decided by both children and adults.
“Mom! Try the Lassi! Rahul brought it, and it’s really delicious! The cornbread that Kobi brought is also amazing!”
“Why are you trying to sell things to your mom?”
“Hehe. Don’t worry. I’m using the allowance my grandfather gave me to buy it for you, Mom.”
Minjun smiled and handed Seoha a cup of Lassi and a bag of cornbread.
Seoha laughed while enjoying the Lassi and cornbread, raising her thumb and encouraging Rahul and Kobi.
Rahul’s parents and younger sibling joined in making Lassi and helping distribute it. Later, they took the whining younger sibling and went to watch the market play.
Kobi’s parents were very pleasant people. They treated Minjun with friendliness as well.
Minjun, Kobi, and Rahul began the market play in earnest. In street performances, a loud voice was indeed the best.
“We have delicious Lassi! We also have cornbread. Sweet taffy is available too!”
“Lassi, cornbread, taffy, very good! Delicious!”
The three kids shouted until their voices almost burst, but there weren’t as many customers as expected.
Despite their vigorous promotion, the only customers were a few kindergarten teachers.
Some of their kindergarten friends came, sniffed and walked away, and some just turned around and left.
Meanwhile, Roha deliberately approached Minjun with her parents.
“Mom, what is this?”
“Lassi and cornbread! This is taffy!”
“Indians eat with their hands. I don’t want to eat something made by dirty hands.”
“How delicious Lassi is! Or try taffy.”
“What?”
Minjun signaled with his eyes to Roha and her parents again.
“Try this taffy. It’s delicious. Nuna, try taffy too.”
“Yeah. Nuna, try this taffy!”
“Minjun brought delicious taffy! It’s Korean candy! Try the taffy!”
The three kids recommended the taffy with pure hearts, but Roha’s parents responded only with forced coughing.
Other parents nearby struggled to hold back laughter after witnessing the scene.
Seoha, feeling embarrassed, stopped Minjun.
“Minjun, stop offering. They probably don’t want to eat it.”
“Why? It’s really delicious.”
“Tastes vary from person to person. Maybe they don’t like sweet things.”
Seoha explained affectionately. However, Roha’s parents already had grim faces. When people laughed, Roha’s mom stopped Minjun even more.
“Minjun, stop offering. They probably don’t want to eat it.”
“Why? It’s really delicious.”
“Tastes vary from person to person. Maybe they don’t like sweet things.”
Seoha explained affectionately. However, Roha’s parents already had grim faces. When people laughed, Roha’s mom stopped Minjun even more.
Roha opened her eyes wide and countered her own mom who was trying to stop her. Roha’s mom, Gongjuri, glanced around at the warm gazes, covered Roha’s mouth, and took her away.
Kobi’s parents were tightly biting their lips, looking deeply upset. Rahul’s parents were in a similar state.
At that moment, Minjun, feeling sorry, warmly comforted tearful Kobi and Rahul.
“That older sister doesn’t know anything, so don’t cry over this! Kobi and Rahul are precious friends to me, so don’t be upset. Forget about those bad words. They’re lies.”
“Thank you, Minjun.”
“Sniff. Jjon!”
Rahul came to Minjun and hugged him tightly.
Perhaps accumulating the sorrow from the unnoticed discrimination, Rahul burst into tears.
Seoha also offered affectionate comfort to Rahul and Kobi.
“Don’t cry. Rahul and Kobi are growing up wonderfully under great parents. Don’t be sad about what that older sister said. There’s no need to be upset about lies.”
Kobi’s father had a stern expression, and as racial discrimination was a sensitive issue, he went to find the director to address the matter.
“I need to talk to the director. Will Minjun’s mom stay with the kids?”
“Yes. Please go.”
After calming down to some extent, Rahul and Kobi decided to sell drinks and desserts again with Minjun.
“Try the taffy!”
“Lassi is delicious!”
Not long after, the director came sweating and apologized to Rahul and Kobi, saying he would handle it. Kobi’s father stared at the director fiercely.
At that moment, as Seoha glanced at a sinister face passing by in the distance, her entire body shivered.
It somehow looked like Hyungjin’s face. However, no matter how much she looked around, she couldn’t see anyone resembling Hyungjin.
Seoha tried to dismiss her strange uneasiness, thinking she was imagining things, and focused on Minjun.
Minjun, after drinking a lot of the Lassi he made to sell, eventually said he needed to use the restroom.
“Mom, I’ll go to the bathroom.”
“Yeah. Can you go alone?”
“Of course! Rahul, Kobi, I’ll be back!”
Minjun confidently replied to Seoha and disappeared into the restroom.
Seoha felt an oddly growing anxiety, but shook her head, considering it unnecessary worry.
It’s inside the kindergarten; what could be so dangerous?
Minjun took longer than expected in the restroom. As time passed, Seoha, thinking it was just crowded, kept glancing at the restroom.
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
