Chapter 384 – Episode 384: Nayoung’s Return
Hannah Young.
She opened her eyes today, welcoming a refreshing morning.
However, she immediately noticed the unusual shape of the ceiling and the change in her body, and she felt puzzled.
“What…?”
Na-young tilted her head and blew away all the still faint somas, then inspected her body.
Then, a body I wasn’t used to.
She was able to discover the past, her fat and dirty body before she lost weight with Jihoon.
“,,,,,,”
The sight so incomprehensible made me wonder if all this was a dream haunted by memories of the past.
But even if it’s really a dream, I don’t really know how to wake up.
I had never recognized it, and had never been like this in the past, so maybe it was natural.
It’s something that I haven’t recognized or experienced, but finding a solution is bound to be a group no matter how smart Nayoung is.
She got up from the dirty, hard, worn-out bed on the floor and stood in front of a gold-strewn mirror.
“That’s my old face…?”
Her face, which was full of beauty, disappeared everywhere, and it was not enough for her youth, so before she lost weight and got rid of the things on her face, Han Na-young of the ugly past was right.
The house that she could see like this was also the original house before living with Ji-hoon’s house.
Han Na-young of the past, when she lived with trash who didn’t even call her parents.
Even if she had to dream of her, she only came to herself as funny as she was dreaming at this time.
“Ha… Fuck…!”
Swearing from outside.
Nayoung’s eyes turned to her door.
Perhaps the man who was once her father came in.
Seeing that she came in now, early in the morning, it was clear that she had gambled with little money and was robbed today until her pockets were empty.
“Hey!”
A woman’s voice followed.
Naturally, the owner of this voice is the voice of a woman who was once her mother.
“Did you go out with my money again?!”
She shouted, accusing her husband of secretly carrying her own money.
“Fuck it’s not me. It’s not me, so shut up. I still feel dirty.”
“If you feel dirty, why are you dirty? You must have gambled with my money and then donated it. Even if I get angry, I have to pay!”
“Ah, no!
The two start a fight right away.
In the past, neighbors protested countless times and filed complaints against fights that started early in the morning and continued into the late evening or dawn, but they couldn’t stop the two people just leaving.
So now I have no choice but to cover my ears with a feeling of desperation and wait for the fight between the two to pass.
It was the same with Nayoung.
Normally, I would have waited for the fight to end quickly, but now it’s different.
No, should I just say I don’t even care?
“Young… Ji-hoon… Hehe…”
Now, she was just drenched in happiness at the thought of seeing young Ji-hoon.
They got married and gave birth to Na-eun and the second, Yeo-eun, but as you can tell from their names, they were both girls.
Jihoon says that he is more happy because they are girls.
The reason is that she resembles Nayoung, so she is definitely pretty, cute, nice, and has a lot of charm, and so on. She gave reasons enough to even bother memorizing them, but Na-young was not without a sense of regret.
She likes daughters, but because she wanted to give birth to a son who looked just like Ji-hoon.
She knew she was pretty, but she still wanted to have a child who looked exactly like her husband, Ji-hoon.
But is it too greedy?
When you think of a child to be born, you are not alone in worrying.
Should I be lucky? To be honest, Jihoon’s appearance wasn’t that great.
Since Na-yeong was more into Lee Ji-hoon than her appearance, she only looked good-looking, but put all her emotions aside and was objectively ordinary.
After all, it is said that her daughter resembles her father, and her son resembles her mother.
Oddly enough, her daughters and the daughters of other women were all pretty just like her mother.
That’s why she couldn’t help but have an anxious thought.
If her daughters look like their mother, maybe her son looks like their father.
As I said before, she wanted to give birth to a child who looked just like Ji-hoon, but if the other children were ridiculously pretty and had a normal appearance, as if they had a different blood, she might be hurt unknowingly.
Even if it is regrettable if she gives birth, she will have to give birth to a son without any resemblance to Ji-hoon.
But then, there was no reason to give birth to a boy, so it was not the only one that was in trouble.
However, no matter how much it was a dream, the thought of seeing young Ji-hoon in the past made Na-yeong’s heart pound.
So she hurriedly threw off her nightgown, changed into her street clothes, and picked up her book bag.
Profit.
The sound of hinges characteristic of an old door was heard and the door slowly opened.
Even after the daughter finished getting ready to go out, the man and woman in the living room were busy fighting, blaming each other.
Not worth worrying about
Ignoring Nayoung completely, he headed to her front door and left her house wearing her only worn-out shoe.
She somehow arrived at her school, taking out her faint memories.
“Ah… I guess it’s too early…”
She came to school, but there were no students in the school.
She wondered if she had mistaken the day of the week, but seeing that the door was open and the guard was cleaning the area, it seemed clear that it was a weekday, not a weekend.
However, it was that he came to school too early.
Normally, a human named Nayoung Han would never make such a small mistake, but the problem was that she was excited about seeing young Jihoon.
Well, she seemed to be better at school like this than at home, so Nayoung looked around the inside of the school to recall her old memories.
“Ah… This is where I kissed Jihoon…!”
As she looked around, all she could remember was that she was going to something with Jihoon.
Even those memories were mostly kissing with Jihoon or small but very pleasant things.
“It was good. Hehe…”
Hell, it wasn’t enough that she lifted her girl named Hannah Young, who looked like herself, from her hell, to a position that others couldn’t even look at. It was like
To that extent, thanks to her Jihoon, Nayoung was very happy and fulfilled each day.
“Will Ji-hoon in the dream be the same?”
I suddenly became curious.
It’s in a dream, everything seems to be the same as in the memory, but wouldn’t Ji-hoon be similar.
Her childlike appearance disappeared in an instant, and her heart pounded at the thought of seeing her grown-up figure and the way she genuinely liked a girl named Na-yeong.
In a way, a married woman who beats her heart to a child who is more than twice her age.
Really. If I wrote a novel like this, I would be criticized for saying that it would make sense.
Sailors.
Children who gradually increase over time.
Those children became one and looked at Nayoung and whispered.
The whispers were mixed with ridicule and criticism, but Nayoung didn’t care.
She has absolutely no reason to care.
It’s just that Jihoon didn’t go to school with the kids. I am only interested in it.
Nayoung walked towards her class with her hasty steps.
And she arrives in her class after some time.
“Aaaaah! It’s a virus!”
A boy deliberately put his hand on Nayoung’s body and then let her scream.
Come to think of it, Nayoung’s old nickname was Virus.
Besides being fat, she had a lot of strange things on her face that made her look like someone who had a virus.
So when I touched Nayoung’s body or her things, I immediately went to touch the other kids with a fuss like that.
Even if touched, the virus would remain in her host’s body. Innocent children often ran away, claiming that they were 100% transferred to others with a single touch, and those who were touched only ran hard to transfer it to others.
Inside.
Jihoon was there too.
“Cute…”
It’s obviously an act of teasing or teasing Na-yeong, but I don’t know why she is approaching me so cutely.
Even just looking at Ji-hoon’s young face, who was horrified that she had been infected with a virus that didn’t exist, brought a smile to her lips.
“Hey! Hey! Lee Ji-hoon! The virus is only watching you! You’re completely infected!”
“What?! Eww…! That, where is that!”
When a boy noticed that Na-yeong’s eyes were only on Ji-hoon, she said to Ji-hoon.
Ji-Hoon was embarrassed by those words and was protesting with her expression distorted.
“You’re a virus because you’re sitting next to me anyway!”
“This, profit…?!”
Compared to other kids, Jihoon looks like a kid of his age.
Ji-hoon, who always made Na-yeong happy and became her big wall, was nowhere to be found.
But that doesn’t mean my love for him is gone.
On the contrary, Na-young’s love for Ji-hoon, whom he could not see, only grew.
Cute…Cute…Cute…Cute…Cute…Cute…Cute…Cute…
I’m going crazy because it’s cute
However, the person concerned hates Nayoung.
“Um… I need to lose weight.”
Although it is a position to be teased. Being able to see Jihoon’s cute side wasn’t bad either, but being loved by him was even better.
No, thinking that there must be something different from the Ji-hoon she knew, changing him to her liking, she licked her lips bewitchingly with her tongue.
If it’s a dream, I’m holding on to the wish that I won’t wake up for a while.
