
Delio had long been curious about this.
Sava who lives downstairs has a father, Dudung who on TV also has a father. Everyone has a father, but he doesn't.
He remembered that the driver's Uncle had also talked about Dad, and then Mom looked angry. Delio felt his mother didn't seem to like this question, but he was really curious.
The little man buried his face in his mother's neck, rolled his big, round eyes while thinking, 'Mom said Mom likes me the most, you shouldn't be mad at me, right?'
Vera was not angry. He patted Delio on the back and thought how to explain this to her.
He certainly can't tell the truth. He had no intention of bringing Delio into the house of the male lead character like the previous owner of the body. The father of this child will definitely be with the female lead character. The existence of the two of them would only be a hindrance to the male and female lead figures.
In almost all novels, in the end all of the factors blocking the male and female lead characters together would be annihilated. Although this novel had become the real world, Vera did not dare to risk the lives of the two of them.
He can't afford to lose.
After considering the pros and cons, Vera's movement slowed down. He composed the words inwardly before approaching Delio's ears and said slowly, "Because Delio's father is already flying."
Delio was clearly stunned. He raised his head and widened his eyes. "Fly away?"
Vera started making up, but her expression looked solemn. "Yes, Delio's father is Superman. He must save the world, and cannot return until the villain is eliminated."
Delio was clearly fooled by him.
Four-year-olds still believe there's a superman in the world. After listening to Vera's words, she was stunned for a long time, then boasted 'oh' ria. He suddenly came down and made a cross-handed movement.
"Dad is superman. Has he changed like this?"
He made a transformation move commonly used by the protagonists of a cartoon. Delio greatly admired the character. He often dreamed that he became a friend of the character and bought him candy.
Vera. He could not imagine the male lead character in the novel being cold and serious about making such a move.
Vera commented a smile while saying to Delio. "Mother doesn't know either."
"Yeah ...." Delio was a little disappointed. "Why don't you know?"
"Because I've never seen you beat up a criminal either." Vera reached out her hand to pull the little one into her arms, then continued making up. "Father's superman identity must be kept secret, not known to others. So Dad came out secretly alone while hitting the bad guy."
The little one listened seriously, then he nodded solemnly. His piercing cheeks trembled as he nodded. "I knew. Because there are a lot of criminals, so Mom and Delio will be in danger if others find out!"
Vera pinched her cheek and nodded in agreement. "Yes, that's it."
"Then, when did you finish fighting the villains?" After listening to his mother's description, Delio automatically imagined his father as superman in the cartoon. She leaned back in Vera's arms and looked hopeful. "I miss him a little bit."
Vera pondered for a moment. "Maybe have to wait for an adult Delio."
When he grows up, he'll know that this is all a lie.
"When can I sleep alone?" Delio still remembered what Vera had told him when they came here that night.
"It has to be more mature than that."
"Huh, must be more mature, yes ...." Delio was a little worried. He wanted to see his father, but he did not want to sleep apart from his mother.
The little one thinks with his little head, then feels sleeping with his mother is more important.
"Then I don't want to grow up." Delio stood on his tiptoes and kissed Vera on the face. "I always want to sleep with my mom."
Vera smiled, but did not laugh at her innocence. After all, he had decided to let this little man sleep alone when Delio stepped on the SD bench.
Only the room is not enough. Vera looked around and set a target for herself, which was getting a down payment for a three-bedroom house in three years!
After moving house, Vera would start making a living.
If he wants to get a new home down payment within three years, he can't just rely on a part-time job. Moreover, the highest education of previous body owners was only High School. It's hard to find a good job.
But it doesn't matter, Vera doesn't plan to work either.
In the previous world, Vera was the second child in the house. Because her parents were trying to give birth to a son, she was deposited in her grandfather's house once she was born.
Grandfather Vera's ancestors were once palace cooks. Although in the grandfather generation is not as successful as before, he is still a famous chef.
He and his grandfather had no money. His grandfather was also sick. Vera has been learning to make money since Junior High. At that time he had no other way, so he got up early to steam the rice, then sold the onigiri in front of the school gate. He could make sixty thousand a day. That was enough to fill the lives of both of them.
Because the food he made was delicious, Vera's business was always crowded. When he graduated High School, he had already saved up living expenses and tuition for the first year.
While other students are busy studying, falling in love or playing games, Vera is still thinking about ways to make money. He rented a shop next to campus to open a snack kiosk, hired two helpers, and made hundreds of millions after four years of college.
While other students were busy looking for jobs or graduate entrance exams, Vera used her savings to rent a yard on an old street to open an underground restaurant.
Vera is very talented in cooking, and has a family heritage recipe. His underground restaurant was famous in just one year. With this restaurant, he bought a house without any installments in just a few years.
Unfortunately, he had already come to this place before he lived in his newly renovated house.
Vera's relationship with her family is not close. His grandfather died when he was second semester. He's like a kara. Change the world and identity, he can still live well.
All he had to do now was repeat the previous path.
The savings of the previous body owner were only a little. Renting a storefront is not enough. Food that can be made is just street food.
There are profitable and unfavorable snacks. Considering the weather and his current personal situation, Vera decides to open a barbecue stall.
Getting a kiosk is not an easy thing. First must determine the location, must find a crowded place. Second, you must buy necessities such as stoves, dinner plates, tables and chairs, and freezers. Finally, you have to look for raw materials.
Whether or not food is delicious depends on the ingredients. A piece of rotten meat cannot serve as a delicacy even though the god cooked it.
Vera wakes up early to make breakfast, wakes Delio up, then tells him about it while eating.
"Delio, I'm going out today, and I might not be able to go home by noon. You're having lunch at the neighbor's aunt's, okay?"
Their new neighbors are a family of three. Husband and wife in their thirties, their daughter in sixth grade Elementary School. Vera gave them a pig leg which she boiled herself on the first day she moved here. Family is friendly. Vera asks them for help to keep Delio and the couple agree.
Delio stopped eating. Half a potato still hung in his mouth. He opened his mouth to sigh. The potato in his mouth fell on his clothes.
"Why not go home?"
"Because I'm going to make money to support Delio."
Delio has no concept of money. He did not understand why making money had to come out. But because he was a good boy, so he bred despite being less happy.
"All right then." Delio took the potato in the cake and put it in his mouth, then said faintly. "I'm gonna miss Mom."
Delio sat in the living room with colorful toy blocks strewn across him.
He picked up the block and started putting it on top. His movements were very deft, definitely not the first time he played.
Beams formed little by little, and eventually became waterwheels. Delio put up the last piece, then stared at the door.
Door tightly closed. Delio sighed, propped up his chin with his fat hands then pouted.
'Mom's been gone so long, why haven't you been home yet?'
Delio thought Vera would accompany him every day after they moved house. They would play together during the day and sleep together at night, living a very happy life.
However, the reality is Vera is busy again the day after they move in. The time Vera came out was getting longer. He didn't even come back this afternoon. Delio had lunch at the neighbor's house.
The neighbor's aunt's cuisine is delicious, but not as delicious as Vera's. Delio changed his hand and sighed again.
He really misses his mother.
Delio maintained a chin-bearing posture. When one hand goes numb, he changes the other hand. After changing three times, the door finally opened.
He immediately got up from the floor and ran to the door like a small dog.
The door opened, Delio called out "Mother", and was about to hug Vera.
However, the large pouch in front of the mother hinders their interaction. The little man stopped half a meter away from Vera, looked up and was stunned for a moment, then smartly circled the items and hugged Vera's thigh from the side.
“Mother, what is this?” he asked while pointing at the object in Vera's hand.