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(Episode 11)

I can do this for you.

This is what I want to eat.

I make better geotjeori than you do.

I’m glad that you recovered your strength, Mother.

I have to be strong...

for my children and grandchildren.

They must be here.

Are you nervous?

I'm fine.

This is where people live after all.

Hello.

Welcome. We're glad that you've become our family.

You're here.

Mother.

Welcome, Yeon Doo. I'm glad you're here.

- Thank you. - Where's Mom?

- She's in the kitchen. - I'm here.

Hello, Grandmother. I'm here.

Okay. Welcome to my house.

Thank you.

- Oh, my. - Oh, my!

Grandmother!

- Oh, my. - Mother.

What are you doing?

What do you mean, what am I doing?

Is it wrong to throw some salt at an unlucky guest...

I don't want in my home?

Unlucky?

How could you say that to a pregnant woman?

Oh, my.

It must be expensive salt.

What?

I chewed on the grain of salt, and it wasn't salty at all.

Thank you for the exciting welcome, Grandmother.

Oh, my. You.

From now on, I'll try my best to be a lucky granddaughter-in-law.

I'll change into clothes without salt on them...

and come to greet you again.

Come again?

Don't take one step into my house without my permission again.

You don't have to say that. We don't plan to come often anyway.

Mother.

Don't fight with Grandmother because of me.

I'm sure Grandmother knows what she did wrong.

Oh, my.

- Let's go, Yeon Doo. - Okay.

Gosh.

I'm sorry, Ms. Oh.

You must be very offended.

Are you okay?

Yes. I'm okay now.

I had prepared myself,

but it still surprised me.

Gosh.

I didn't know I'd end up playing a granddaughter-in-law...

who gets hit with salt thrown by her grandmother-in-law.

I have no words.

It's not your fault.

She told us we couldn't go into that house.

That's good news.

The interior of this house is really perfect for newlyweds.

Ms. Jang did that.

I didn't bother to change it since we would be leaving soon.

We're not actually married. There's no reason to waste money.

Let's see.

Oh, my.

Oh, my.

Which room should I use?

Since you have a baby, use this room with the bed.

Also, I prepared something to welcome you.

What is it?

A gift?

I don't want to see him,

so don't set the table for him ever again.

Yes, Ms. Eun.

They're both the same.

How did he find someone just like him? Gosh.

Grandma was also in the wrong.

She kept talking back, not even breaking eye contact.

She's so rude and brazen.

What did she use to do?

What?

She used to teach kids at an academy.

How could a teacher get pregnant before getting married?

How crude and uneducated.

You can't say things like that these days.

A lot of people get pregnant before getting married lately.

She's not even his type.

News reporters, flight attendants, and designers.

He only dated flashy women.

Where did those two meet?

I was only told that it was love at first sight.

Love at first sight?

Did they have a one-night stand?

What?

Why do you look surprised?

Was it really a one-night stand?

Did they just do it as soon as they saw each other?

How dirty.

We're eating.

Don't talk about what they did in private.

Just letting that girl into our family made such a mess.

It's not like that, Mother.

Those two love each other.

I'm losing my appetite.

Why did they have to move into the annex?

Exactly.

She didn't say so,

but I'm sure she came in here wanting something.

To be frank, she wouldn't have had the baby...

if our family wasn't well off.

She would've gotten rid of it right away.

She definitely has an ulterior motive.

"The housemate rules?"

This is my gift?

I never said it was a gift.

I just said I prepared something to welcome you.

"First, treat each other like an invisible person."

Even though we're living together,

let's live freely and independently, as if we're each living alone.

That's what that means.

"Second, clean up after yourself."

Let's each do our own cooking, dishes, laundry, and cleaning.

"Third, hide unpleasant bodily sounds and smells from each other."

What is that?

I get grossed out easily.

Let's be careful...

with unnecessary odours or smells from bodily fluids.

You're saying we should hide bodily odours and smells...

from each other, right?

Ms. Oh.

Those kinds of crude expressions are a bit rude, don't you think?

Rude, my foot.

"Fourth,"

"the cohabitation ends in three months no matter what."

"During that time, Oh Yeon Doo shall not mistake..."

"Gong Tae Kyung's kindness for affection."

What are you saying?

What are you doing, Ms. Oh?

You must've forgotten you were human...

because you've been in a hotel for too long.

It's normal for people to make unpleasant noises...

or smell bad sometimes.

We're going to be living together.

How can we pretend the other person's not there?

How can we only clean up after ourselves?

Wait. What's so bad about setting rules?

What kind of rules are those?

- Who is it? - I don't know.

The password's still the same.

Here's some food. Mom told me to take it to you.

Okay.

Is that all?

Shouldn't you at least say thanks?

Oh, thank you.

Tell Mother we will enjoy it.

The interior is still the same.

Ms. Jang picked everything. Doesn't that bother you?

I'm a practical person.

I also don't know much about interior design.

Yeon Doo. You have some ulterior motive, don't you?

What? An ulterior motive?

Tae Kyung normally likes women with glamorous bodies.

You had many chances to get rid of the baby.

What are your intentions behind coming into our house?

Wealth? Honour?

Relax.

You're not that great a judge of character.

Me?

It's not just about what you see.

I'm more voluptuous than I look.

Aren't I?

See?

It's such a shame that I can't show you.

Shall we go to a sauna together?

This is why I like you.

The rest of the family thinks so, but not me.

I'm on your side, so you can relax.

Keep up the fight.

Tae Kyung, is your throat sore? Why won't you say anything?

You don't want to be disturbed?

I'll leave. See you around.

Okay. Bye.

See? You almost got caught doing something stupid.

Don't you dare pretend to be someone on TV.

Change the door code every two weeks.

I must add that.

I'll write out a new set of rules.

Whatever.

Let's eat the food Mother sent us.

But...

That was good.

I'm stuffed.

It's so odd how your mother's food...

doesn't make me sick.

How are you able to eat in five minutes?

Oh, that?

I'm used to eating between classes.

You shouldn't pick at the vegetables.

Rice is what keeps us Koreans going.

You must watch your shape.

You'll ruin your figure if you eat all the carbs you want.

Figure, my foot.

We're so very different.

We are.

You heard what Yu Myung said.

We need a timeline to make sure...

No! Forget that.

You like to plan and schedule a bit too much.

However hard we plan, there will be holes,

and our predictions will be wrong.

We won't come across your family that much anyway.

While I shower, can you do the dishes?

I'll do them tomorrow.

Can we not clean up after ourselves?

Dae Sang.

Dong Wook.

Soo Kyum.

Where is everyone?

(English for Seniors)

My goodness.

What are you all doing here?

Bong Nim. I think I'm depressed.

I can't even cook.

I think I'm dyslexic.

I can't seem to read at all.

I have insomnia.

I miss Auntie so much, I can't sleep.

A beating will cure you all.

Get up.

You too.

Darn you.

Yeon Doo didn't leave the country.

I need to study.

Stop using Yeon Doo as an excuse and do your duties.

Do you need another slap?

Let's go.

Mom...

can't eat,

study,

or sleep.

No.

I must do well...

if Yeon Doo's to do well.

(English for Seniors)

Wait. Did he really wash only what he used?

Is this what he's like?

Darn it.

It's okay.

It feels unfamiliar,

but at least I have you.

Find a job.

Find a place where I can...

live alone.

Find a postnatal...

(Pregnancy Diary)

Care center.

And then...

Three months...

and it's over.

(Find a job, find a place,)

(find postnatal care center.)

I just need to survive here for three months.

Let's get through this together.

Let's do this!

Shoot.

She's so noisy.

Is it because she taught kids?

Gosh.

I can't believe I did the dishes.

What if I end up with dermatitis?

Why is this chair so hard?

It's just three months. Then this will all be over.

Oh, gosh.

Tomorrow is your dad's death anniversary.

That day came around already?

I'm sorry, Mother. I should've remembered.

Do you know why it matters who marries into the family?

If something weird enters the house,

it plagues not just the living but the dead too.

If you feel bad, make up for it...

by putting in extra effort.

Yes, Mother.

Mother. I think we should let Tae Kyung...

Did you pay attention to what I said?

Did I ever invite him to join the memorial service?

He's married now and they're expecting a baby.

That baby isn't of your father's descent.

That's even more reason for them not to attend.

Don't. I'm sure Tae Kyung doesn't mind.

There'll be no point in asking,

but Ji Myung, will you be home late due to work?

You got that right.

I have an evening meeting and will be late.

I'll try to come home as soon as possible.

Early or late,

You're only going to eat the food without putting in the work.

Don't worry, honey. I'll help.

You know how good my jeons are.

Can't we just order the food we need?

- Why bother with the work and... - How dare you?

America may have rubbed off on you, but he was still your grandfather.

Keep in mind...

that the same kind of food...

will be expected at my memorial service.

- Sure, Grandmother. - Of course, Mom.

So Ms. Jang left this behind?

Yes, sir. She came by...

while you were in Jeju for your business trip.

Of course, Mr. Gong. I'll come see you later.

Was it Chairman Gong? Why did he call?

Does he want you at the office early?

I handed in my resignation. That's what he called about.

What? You resigned?

I thought you took a few days off for your honeymoon.

Good.

We shouldn't get involved with that family anymore.

In what way is this good?

A broken engagement is bad enough,

so why quit her job without getting anything?

She should get what she can.

Again with that nonsense.

Hand back the contract for the apartment unit as well.

Are you out of your mind? Why would we do that...

when she promised to pay the rest of the money?

The gift was burdening to begin with.

It's something we shouldn't have received.

My gosh. I don't cook for you so that you can spew nonsense.

If you lay a finger on that apartment contract,

I'll divorce you.

Let's keep eating.

Help yourself, Dad.

You've got to be kidding me.

What should I do about this?

Gosh, Ms. Joo. What could've been so urgent...

that you asked to meet this early in the morning?

Stop sounding like losers, and check this out.

What is it?

It's the real estate contract you showed us before.

Hand it over after it's been paid in full.

Something came up which is why I'm giving it to you.

The family agreed to pay the rest.

Once that transaction is complete, consider my debt reduced.

Unbelievable.

It's Jang Se Jin.

What is Ms. Jang doing here?

Could she be coming back?

When his son dumping her is public news around here?

It'd be too humiliating.

I guess.

Coming to the office must be uncomfortable for you.

It's all right. I had to go through it once anyway.

So why did you ask to see me?

What happened recently must've hurt you immensely.

I apologize, Se Jin.

Thank you for saying so.

You once said you wanted to try something different.

How would you like a position in the US branch?

The US branch?

I'll support you in every way if you choose to go.

That thought never crossed my mind.

I'd like to think for a while.

Anyway, this...

It's clear rice wine.

It's your father's death anniversary tomorrow.

I kept track of it every year, so I came by with a bottle of wine.

Thank you.

My father would love it.

Look carefully. Is it not there?

I apologize, Ms. Eun.

I know I put it here somewhere.

What are you looking for?

Sponge for the brassware.

We have to clean the brassware, but we can't seem to locate it.

They were shelved after being washed last year.

Couldn't we use them as is, Ms. Eun?

My gosh.

They're washed before being stored and after they leave the cupboard.

It's a rule that must be kept. Unbelievable.

You should buy another one while picking up the rice cakes.

- Sure. - Let me pick them up.

A baby kept crying in my dream last night,

and I couldn't sleep.

Maybe I should go and get myself an IV drip of fluids.

You're still recovering from the pain, so stay home.

I'll pick them up.

Would you?

I apologize, Mother,

for not being a good enough daughter-in-law.

Why would you even say that?

- Mother, I'll go. - Sure.

For memorial services conducted on the death anniversary,

we add 18L of rice or half of that for a plate of rice cakes.

Confirm that before bringing it home.

Of course.

How can one know how much rice went in...

just by looking at it?

Placing the order in person is how you can somewhat guarantee it.

My husband loved having rice cakes,

so that's the least we can do even though it's fussy.

(Blue Anchovies)

Is this from Mr. Choi in Namhae?

Yes, Ms. Eun. I talked to him on the phone myself.

Mother, I'll get going.

Sure.

- Mr. Kim, shall we? - Sure.

Have a safe trip, Mother.

I'll go to my room, then.

Where do you think you're going...

when there are anchovies to clean?

Sorry?

Right. Of course, I should be the one to do it.

Absolutely. You'll soon be in charge of the housework around here.

I'll go and get some rest, then.

Sure.

Picking up the rice cakes would've been easier.

When am I supposed to gut all of these?

Gosh. What are these?

Clean them for now.

But...

But what are all these?

Haven't you seen anchovies before?

I bet you're not acquainted with top-grade jukbang anchovies.

These are female anchovies which were sent from Namhae.

The meat is firm, and they aren't as fatty,

which is why they smell less fishy.

I see. They don't smell fishy at all.

What's with all the anchovies though?

You need to cook the anchovy Jeon.

The anchovy Jeon? Do they even exist?

They're served at memorial services in Chungcheong Province.

Grandfather's death anniversary is tomorrow.

Right, a memorial service.

Does anchovy Jeon even taste good?

Who cares about taste when it's a memorial service?

It's about cooking food with love.

Your job is to pick out anchovies that are suitable for a Jeon.

Those that are of sparkling silver...

with backs that are as straight as an arrow.

They also need to be spotless.

You will go through these and sort them out one by one.

One by one?

What is it? Don't you want to do it?

Aren't you also a daughter-in-law of this family?

I guess I am, but...

The rest of the family thinks so, but not me.

Why would I not want to do it?

Of course, I should do it, Soo Jung.

Good.

Jay.

Welcome.

No way.

The alcohol made me see things.

I must miss Jay terribly.

Jay?

I'm flying out today.

I'll send your belongings once I get home.

It must be upsetting...

to live with your in-laws without even having a wedding.

It's all right.

You accepting me as family is more than enough.

Did you register your marriage?

Yes, of course we did.

I see.

Be honest with me.

You have an ulterior motive, don't you?

- Sorry? - Let's be honest here.

You knew you wouldn't be welcomed,

so why did you move in?

What were you after when you married into this family?

- What? - You're offended, aren't you?

I'm offended by the doubts you have about me.

How are we the same?

I married into this family because I love Chun Myung.

My family is more prestigious than his.

But I married my husband for love.

And I married Tae Kyung because I loved him.

What's the difference?

My gosh.

Just keep picking out the anchovies.

Make sure to pick shiny silver ones.

Okay. I will.

(Terminal 2)

(Check-in counters)

The phone is turned off.

Jay...

Just throw away my stuff.

Take care, Jay.

I didn't know this was here.

What's this?

Yeon Doo, take care. I'm going abroad.

Give me that.

You're the one I miss most at this moment.

I'm sorry for everything. I loved you.

Why are you checking my phone?

That's not the problem.

Who is this guy?

Why would he send this message to a married woman with a baby?

What's going on between you two?

Does Tae Kyung know about this?

- Just give me that. - I won't.

You just said you didn't have any ulterior motive.

Now what? Is there anything to hide?

I can't let this slide. I should tell the family.

Wait, Ms. Soo Jung. Please don't do this.

I have nothing to do with him.

If it's no big deal, just tell them the truth without hiding anything.

What... Why are you crying?

Why won't you believe me?

He's a guy I used to date.

He just sends me a text message like this when he's drunk.

And Tae Kyung knows.

You can call him and check it yourself.

Really? Does Tae Kyung know about this?

Yes.

What did I do so wrong?

Grandmother threw salt at me,

and you all put me down because my family is not well off.

It's not like I wanted to move in here.

Mother wanted us to move in here,

so I had no other choice.

Okay. I understand.

You've never been pregnant before.

What?

When you're pregnant, you become depressed and anxious.

You might not know what it's like to be pregnant,

but you're still a woman.

Are you making fun of me?

What?

What...

What's with her?

Did I do something wrong?

Darn it. Kim Jun Ha, you...

Hi, Uncle Dae Sang.

Anchovy Jeon for a memorial service?

Do they make Jeon with anchovies?

Don't tell Mom.

I need to pick out anchovies. I'm hanging up.

We need to keep the entrance clean to get more customers.

We're not even open yet, but why are you wearing the uniform?

I just want to draw a line between work and life.

Ms. Kang, I'll be paid, right?

It depends on what you do.

If you don't work hard, I'll find a new chef.

Where's Dong Wook?

He's out to meet a friend.

Jay.

Did you come to see me?

Your underwear. Give it back.

What do you think you're doing?

I really...

I really loved this face.

Why did I make a mistake like that?

Sir, I'd like to go somewhere else.

- Excuse me. - Yes, ma'am.

How may I help you?

I knew it.

How could I mistake him for Jay?

Jay?

It's the psycho again.

Are you back to pay for the soju?

What are you doing?

What's going on? Let go of me.

I'll report you to the police for sexual harassment.

You don't have the mole.

You're not Jay.

- We're back. - Hello.

This is a sponge for brassware.

Wash the plates with this.

Where's Mother?

- She's in her room with Ms. Yeom. - Okay.

What are they doing here?

What do you think? It's a mess, isn't it?

You did a good job.

You've improved a lot only in a year.

Your grandfather...

would be proud of his granddaughter-in-law.

Mother, the members of the tea ceremony group are here.

What are they doing here?

They say you invited them over...

to thank them for attending Tae Kyung's wedding.

Gosh. You're right, I did.

Without Ms. Jang,

I can't keep my schedule under control.

I should... Hang on.

They must've seen...

that the wedding was called off.

Those wicked ladies.

They must be here to make fun of me.

Hey, you should call that thing in the annex...

and tell her not to step foot out the door.

Yes, Grandmother.

Welcome. It's so nice to see you guys at my place.

It would've been better if I knew you'd come.

We thought you'd be busy, so we didn't want to bother you.

- Actually, we brought some tea. - My gosh.

It's homemade jujube tea that's good for relaxing your mind and body.

My gosh. Come on in and have a seat.

I was really worried about you.

A pregnant woman showing up to ruin a wedding ceremony?

You must've been shocked.

Let's not talk about it. Just enjoy your tea.

Ms. Eun, I'm dying to know.

What happened to the woman who showed up at the wedding?

Is she really pregnant with your great-grandchildren?

Did you have a DNA test?

The father is a gynaecologist.

There's no room for doubt.

In Ok, go bring...

the dried persimmon we got from Hamyang.

Yes, Mother.

Ms. Eun, what are you going to do?

Will you take her in?

That's absurd.

I've never seen such a boorish woman like her before.

Does she have no shame at all? In front of so many people,

she ranted and raved that she was pregnant.

There's no way a sophisticated lady like you...

can put up with an ignorant woman like her.

You might end up falling sick.

Why would I fall sick?

Do you think I'd take in such an ignorant...

and vulgar woman?

That would be ridiculous. It's just absurd.

- I know. - Tell me about it.

I kicked her out right away.

I said I'd haunt her down even after I die...

if she stood in my precious grandson's way.

And she humbly begged my pardon and wimp out that day.

How dare she? My goodness.

You know what I'm like.

She can marry my grandson over my dead body.

- A girl like her... - Grandmother.

What? My gosh...

What are you doing... How...

Hello.

I'm her granddaughter-in-law, Oh Yeon Doo.

- What... - How...

What's with that hanbok?

Yeon Doo, that hanbok...

Aren't I supposed to wear hanbok for the tea ceremony?

What is she talking about?

What are you doing here?

- Grandmother. - We should have persimmon later.

I'd like you to leave now.

Gosh.

My gosh. That was just...

Look at her.

Grandmother.

Get out this instant!

Pregnancy really is something.

Even Ms. Eun couldn't say anything in front of her.

Are you going to be okay?

What if your son cheats again?

I think we should discontinue our tea ceremonies.

I no longer want to do it with people...

who pry into the lives of others too much.

Gosh. If you don't want people to look,

you shouldn't do things that make people curious.

Exactly.

Don't blame others...

and take care of your son.

The hanbok Yeon Doo's wearing. It's yours, isn't it?

Did you do that on purpose?

How could you do that to a pregnant woman?

It's below me in this family.

Am I not allowed to do that?

What?

Is it your hobby to embarrass me?

Do you not listen to your elders?

I told you not to take one step outside.

Are you ignoring me now?

Are you not afraid of anything?

It wasn't that.

Soo Jung told me to put on the hanbok...

and come to the tea ceremony to greet people.

There you go lying again.

Why would she tell you to do something like that?

I'm telling the truth, Grandmother.

You can call her over...

- and check with her. - What?

It's true, Grandmother. I did it.

What? Why would you do something like that?

Because I was annoyed and angry.

She said I wouldn't understand how pregnant women felt...

because I've never had a baby myself.

How could she say that to someone who had a miscarriage?

Yes. It was malicious and done with intent.

That's not true.

I didn't know you had a miscarriage.

How could you not know?

You two are very intimate.

How could you not know anything about our family?

Are you so proud of being pregnant?

Is it fun to throw salt at someone else's wounds?

It's a misunderstanding.

- They got close so quickly. - Be quiet!

This is all because of this reckless simpleton.

Oh, goodness.

She even tied her bow the other way, but she has no idea.

Oh, goodness.

Is that how your family taught you?

Do you want to show off that you have an uneducated mother?

Don't you dare cause another scene.

If you do, I'll leave this house.

I don't want to see you. Go and throw that hanbok away.

Do you only care about your son?

Don't you care that she was hurt?

I can still hear my baby's cries in my dreams.

Why do you always take her side?

It's because of the baby.

I'm tired.

Me too.

Yeon Doo.

Do you think doppelgänger really exist?

I'm not sure.

I've never seen one myself.

I saw one, but I still can't believe...

that those two faces were the same.

What?

Yeon Doo. What's with that old-fashioned hanbok?

This old-fashioned hanbok...

will leave now.

What are you doing, Gong Yu Myung?

Why does it matter if they look the same?

(Sarang Women's Clinic)

We have some questions in case of complications.

Have you ever had an abortion?

No, I haven't.

Okay.

Please come tomorrow at 9am.

By the way,

what about a guardian?

You may come together if you would like.

One moment, please.

Hello?

I'm...

getting surgery tomorrow morning at the hospital I've been going to.

Why are you telling me that?

Do you need a guardian?

Why aren't you saying anything?

Are you scared?

I'm not scared.

I only told you because I didn't want you...

to overreact later about me not telling you.

There are exactly three days left of the deliberation period,

so just attend the memorial service tomorrow.

Okay.

You don't have to report every little thing to me now.

We're already strangers.

The 26th.

How messy. What is this?

You scared me.

This?

Well...

The memorial service.

It's Grandfather's memorial service tomorrow.

Is it?

You even note down your wife's family's memorial services.

You're very impressive.

Thanks.

I'll head home first.

Okay.

Hello, Mom. I'm driving right now.

I'll call you later.

Tae Kyung.

Yes. Go ahead.

Listen without getting riled up.

Today, Yeon Doo...

What? That woman?

These punks.

This punk.

Are we going to take being treated like this here?

What would you like me to do?

Should we move out so we don't have to see them?

Are you insane?

If we leave, who do you think will take this room?

They'll move in here with Mother on their backs.

Do you want to see that happen?

You're right.

I'm sorry. I didn't think things through.

I don't want to lose to them.

I'll make them kneel before me.

Okay.

I'm going to discipline them a bit.

This punk.

Yeon Doo was misunderstood because she didn't know...

about Soo Jung's situation.

Please talk them through.

What does she want me to do?

Hey.

Gong Tae Kyung.

Do you know what your wife did to hurt my wife today?

Lead the way. I want an apology.

Let's not blow things out of proportion.

I'll apologize instead.

Hey.

You don't have the attitude of a person that's apologizing.

Are you looking down on me because your wife does?

- What is wrong with you two? - Who looked down on who?

It won't happen again, so please go inside.

Hey.

Hey, Gong Tae Kyung!

Oh, you're here.

It dozed off for a moment.

Don't get involved with my family.

What?

I don't even know what dates our memorial services are on.

You should also not care about my family.

Keep as much distance as possible.

It's not like I wanted to get involved.

You're the one who didn't tell me the things I should've known.

Grandma. Soo Jung's very ill.

No, honey.

I'm okay, Grandma.

I must cook for the memorial service.

No, leave it.

This doesn't look good.

In Ok can't manage on her own.

But then, I can't have Ji Myung leave work...

or ask Yu Myung to help.

What about Yeon Doo?

She's a stranger. I can't have her cook our food.

You shouldn't be saying that, Grandma.

Tae Kyung even insulted me last night.

What?

He lost all sense and reason because of a girl.

You can't leave them alone.

You must teach the new girl the pecking order.

Think about it.

If you don't call or put her to work, who would that benefit?

Her and no one else. Am I wrong?

(Gynaecologist Cha Hyun Woo)

Tomorrow morning, I'm getting surgery...

at my usual clinic.

(Operating Room)

Where is Gong Ji Myung getting operated?

I'm her husband.

- Gong Ji Myung? Just a moment. - Yes.

She'll be done by now.

What?

(Operating Room)

Did you get the abortion?

Why are you here?

Don't avoid the question. Did you get it done?

No, so let go of me.

Really? You didn't get the abortion?

No.

Let's talk outside.

(Pregnancy registration)

Who is it?

Don't mind the household events...

and avoid others.

Yes. Let's not mind them.

I don't exist.

Wait. We didn't change the door code?

Mother.

Grandmother.

Sorry for telling you to get an abortion.

I got angry and said what I didn't mean.

Don't apologize.

I couldn't wait to get rid of the baby myself.

I wondered why and it was...

because of the divorce.

I thought I needed to get rid of the baby...

and divorce you to make a clean break.

But once I got wheeled in, I realized...

I couldn't do it.

You made the right call. Thanks so much, Ji Myung.

I made up my mind as I left the operating room.

The baby and divorce are two separate issues.

What do you mean?

We'll get divorced as planned.

And I'll raise the baby on my own.

What? You can't do that.

- Why not? - The baby you're carrying...

is mine too.

I don't want to see my child every few weeks as if it's a favour.

You might give birth to it,

but raising it is a different issue.

So what? Will you raise the kid or something?

Why not?

When you were reluctant to have a baby because of your career,

I said I'd raise it if you just had it.

I meant that.

What if you raise it on your own?

I don't want my kid to be motherless.

The same goes for it if you raise it alone.

I don't want my kid to be fatherless.

I don't want to live with you for the kid's sake.

We won't change.

We'll clash and fight over everything.

I don't want that either.

A couple that constantly fights stunts a kid's emotional growth.

Then what? Should we go to court?

Will you list up and debate why I'm not a suitable mom...

for parental rights and custody?

Was fighting at home not enough?

You want to fight in court too?

I'm sick of it. I hate it.

You're sick of this and don't want that.

What do you want to do, then?

I don't know. I'm confused.

Let's wrap up the divorce first.

Come home for the memorial service.

Mother. You said you wanted to look around the annex.

Why have Yeon Doo...

I'll cook the anchovy Jeon.

I accepted you...

after you learned to cook for the memorial services.

She must do this much...

if she wants to be acknowledged.

But Mother...

Jeon isn't the only thing that goes on the table.

Go and do your thing.

I'll be fine, Mother. I'll try my best.

Okay, then.

Call me if it's too much.

If that pan's warm enough,

take some flour water and spread it, as thin as a crepe...

and the size of a dumpling skin.

Yes, Grandma.

No. That's too thick.

It'll take a whole day to cook it to the center.

Yes, Grandma.

No. Are you making a blanket?

It must be small, two bites at most.

Yes, Grandma. Small.

My goodness. What a mess.

I may be old,

but I've never seen an idiot cook a Jeon with corners.

Make it round.

Okay, round.

That's it. If that's done, put an anchovy on top.

Okay, anchovies.

No.

One anchovy per Jeon.

Okay. One per Jeon.

My gosh.

What are you doing, Uncle?

Our restaurant's specialty is braised chicken.

Why are you making Jeon?

Anchovies?

There's an anchovy Jeon?

Someone asked me to make them.

Let's say I'm donating my talent.

Why would they ask you when they could go to a store?

Who asked?

(Gong Obstetrics and Gynaecology)

I made some Jeon.

This is what your clinic looks like.

It's nice.

All clinics are like this.

Why did you bring the Jeon to me here?

Oh, well...

It's Yeon Doo.

She studied and worked all her life and can't do any housework.

Now she's pregnant,

and what if she gets nauseous while cooking for the service?

Did Yeon Doo say...

she's cooking Jeon for the service?

Yes. She told me yesterday...

that she picked out anchovies for the Jeon.

I couldn't reach her at all today,

so I got worried and had to do something.

She'll feel so tense around your family.

Do you think you could rush home to her?

Okay.

(Mr. Gong Tae Kyung)

Add the anchovies quickly.

There are other jeons to cook.

Okay.

You forgot what I said already.

One anchovy per Jeon.

You should listen to what an elder says.

Were you not taught well at home?

What on earth are you...

My goodness.

Darn anchovies!

If you're not pleased with my work, do it yourself!

Since yesterday, you've been going on about my upbringing.

Who teaches people to cook Jeon at home these days?

Besides, you're one to talk...

when those in your family are equally disappointing!

What... My goodness.

What are you doing?

Have you gone as far as to spacing out?

Gosh, no.

Yeon Doo, what are you doing?

Tae Kyung, goodness.

- Come on. - What...

- What are you doing? - Tae Kyung!

Didn't you hear what I said yesterday?

I told you to ignore them, so why were you there cooking?

It's not like I wanted to do it.

How could I refuse...

when your grandmother came all the way here?

Of course, you could've refused.

You could've used me as an excuse.

But doing so would cause trouble for your mom,

so how could I?

That shouldn't be your concern.

Whatever happens in that family...

has nothing to do with us.

How can it not concern me?

While you're at work,

I'm here all day.

Refusing to do tasks isn't as easy as you think.

So? Are you saying you'll keep this up?

What can I do when my baby needs a father?

What?

Darn it.

I moved in here for the sake of my baby.

To make them believe that I'm your wife,

I have to pretend to be a member of this family.

But you're telling me not to get involved with them.

You ignoring them by yourself isn't a solution.

Didn't you say you'd do everything for my baby?

Living with strangers is exhausting enough,

so what am I supposed to...

The smell of oil is sickening.

This is too frustrating. Darn it!

What are you doing?

Mr. Gong?

Don't follow me and stay here.

What is he up to?

Mother, please cut Yeon Doo some slack.

She was pregnant with twins,

but she lost one of them, so...

I also miscarried.

It's not like she's giving birth this month,

so why can't she cook the Jeon?

Tae Kyung, what are you doing?

Didn't I tell you to rest?

I'll cook the Jeon instead.

Are you trying to get back at me for making your wife do chores?

No, I'm offering my labour.

Get out.

I won't serve my husband the Jeon you made.

Then you shouldn't make her cook either.

Men and women aren't the same.

A daughter-in-law of this family must contribute to memorial rites.

If you consider her a daughter-in-law of the family,

that makes me part of the family too.

I'll do the work,

so stop harassing her.

What?

Do you mean that?

If you mean it,

you'll cook the Jeon and attend the service.

What?

If you care for your wife,

you'll act like a member of this family.

Chan Sik, have you lost your mind?

Mom.

The baby she bears...

doesn't have a drop of your father's blood.

A stranger has no place at your father's memorial service.

I'll...

attend.

Yeon Doo and I will attend the memorial service.

Good. You made the right decision.

All right. So this goes here.

They must all be in a straight line as well.

All right. Let's begin.

Let us bow together.

Tae Kyung and Yeon Doo will also bow with us.

Chan Sik, how dare you?

Father, this is my son Tae Kyung.

I apologize for not introducing him to you sooner.

Honey.

It's all right.

She should learn to accept this anyway.

I know I'm only pretending to be family,

but bowing to him...

gave me a weird feeling.

I felt like...

a member of the family.

Did you feel the same way?

Bowing at the service once doesn't change anything.

There's no connection between me and this family.

Then why were you tense earlier?

Your hands trembled while you were bowing.

My hands?

No way.

Maybe you're the one...

who's too invested in playing the daughter-in-law.

Don't be mistaken...

for our relationship isn't real.

Sure.

I'm super glad that this isn't real.

What do you mean it isn't real?

Something's not real?

What isn't real?

What else can it be, then?

Is something fake?

What could be fake?

What isn't real, and what is fake?

Tell us yourselves this instant.

(The Real Has Come!)

Ms. Oh,

what have you been up to in this household?

A divorce?

You eavesdropped on us.

Run that mouth of yours, and you'll pay.

In exchange for reducing her debt...

- What the... - Hey, that's my contract!

Take out the garbage, ladies!

You trash!

What am I hearing?

A divorce?

Did you tell people about our divorce?

Tell me this instant!

Ms. Oh, did you know...

that Tae Kyung and I used to like each other?

What are you doing?

For what reason did you tell her that?

That I also liked you?

Well, it's true.