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My Illustrator! 178

My Illustrator! 178

Chapter 178 – #178. In-Laws

“Who was on the phone?”

“Ah. It’s Nayeon.”

I hope Nayeon is doing well.

It had been over a month now that she had been staying at our house.

“Did you tell me you were pregnant?”

“No? I didn’t say it myself, but my mom must have told me everything.”

“So what?”

Now you’re going to be a real sister-in-law. Nayeon is

However, even thinking about it, it seemed that her first meeting with Nayeon would not be forgotten.

Suddenly, the embarrassment came over me, and I put my hands together and washed my face dry.

It was something that I had to be infinitely loyal to Naeun-i, who loved me even though I was dirty like this.

“Uh… He seemed surprised. But that doesn’t mean he’s screaming or trembling in shock.”

“I’m glad.”

This marriage could have been really difficult if Nayeon made a fuss about her saying that she couldn’t give her sister to someone like me.

That’s because if her older sister met a strange man and she became strange, she would have no objection to her father-in-law, her mother-in-law.

I had nothing to say if I said no to a man who opened the gate while dangling peppers.

“But he has already confessed four times since entering school.”

“Ohh… So are you in a relationship now?”

“No? They say there is no one they like.”

“Well, if you look like Nayeon, you might not be able to catch her eye.”

I nodded her head as if I understood, and Naeun opened her eyes.

“I also received a confession. In first grade.”

When I praised Nayeon for being pretty, Naeun seemed to be eager to be praised as well.

Is it not enough to meet her and tell her she is pretty?

“Thank god. At that time, I was not interested in you.”

“Eh. Why?”

“If I had been dumped by you at that time, I wouldn’t have dared to go to borrow a locker from you.”

If I had been blinded by Naeun’s appearance and had made her confession, I wouldn’t be here with her right now.

It was because no matter how urgent it was, I don’t think he would have asked for a loan from the girl who had been dumped while rubbing her hands.

“It is midwinter. If I had just given her a business card, she would have made a heart on her stomach and stuck out her tongue.”

Naeun, who was on top of me, put her hand on his belly button and made a heart shape of submission.

“Can there be such a thing as a business card?”

Even though I thought that Naeun’s pose was fucking ugly, I imagined what shape she would be if she had a business card, but she was funny.

[Novel World’s Novel Writer: Midwinter]

I don’t think it’s bad because there’s something in Korean.

[PRO YASSUL CREATOR: WINTER]

I thought that I should just write the nonsense in English because the nonsense did not come to my mind in English, but this seemed to be better.

“Why. Shall I make one for you?”

When I put on a worried expression, Naeun asked me as if she would make it right now.

“No. Not at all. I don’t want anyone but you to know that I am a nonfiction writer?”

“Why can’t I tell her [I’ve imprisoned] Her!”

Where do you go and who do you talk about it! Bitch!

“Then what if a female like you follows me while making hearts of submission?”

Well spoken Hannah.

What are you going to do?

“If my brother gets over it, I will divorce him.”

“Oh. Web novel divorce is a trend these days.”

It was always a national rule that after a divorce, a stunning beauty followed.

“It must be popular because it contains fantasy that is the opposite of reality.”

Considerable insight.

I feel that every time I say something like this, but I thought that Naeun might really have more talent in writing novels than I do.

“By the way, brother. Shouldn’t you be contacting your mother and father now?”

When Naeun, who was sitting on my lap, asked, I also felt that the time to do my homework had finally arrived.

I felt like this… Hannah…

She just took out her cell phone and saw her mother’s two letters and felt her head tingle.

Gomen. Mom.

But now there was nowhere to retreat.

“I will do it now.”

“Shall I leave? What if it makes you uncomfortable?”

“Um… No. You stay here I’ll just go out for a walk and come back.”

I thought there wouldn’t be a big problem, but there could be some embarrassing content if the voice was raised or Naeun heard it.

“If it’s convenient for you, do it.”

As she grabbed her phone and wallet and put her feet in her slippers, Naeun’s voice came loudly from her bedroom.

“Some strawberries when you come!”

“OK.”

I was thinking of buying wild ginseng for my baby if she wanted to eat it.

Originally, there was almost no such thing as being stressed out because of money, but thanks to the coin, my assets, which increased dramatically, were disturbing my sense of money.

I still couldn’t believe that I had 1 billion.

After leaving the villa, I sat down on my usual park chair, took a short deep breath, and pressed the call button.

A short beep follows…

[Hello.]

[Uh. Minho.]

[Uh. Mom. Is there anything wrong?]

[Then, no big deal. How are you?]

Me? I’m doing fine.

What to say from now on is the problem.

[Ah. Then.]

[But what’s going on? I called my mom, so.]

Saying something like that makes me look like a very unfilial person. Mom.

Originally, it was normal to actually say these words, but today, I was actually going to commit an act of filial piety, so I patiently continued with my prepared words.

[Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I’m going to go down.]

[Why why. What happened?]

[Huh.]

[I don’t think it’s normal to say this…]

As expected, my mother was able to immediately recognize my condition just by my voice.

She was the woman on the planet who, along with Naeun, understood me best.

[…My girlfriend is pregnant.]

Hey~ It’s simple and nice~

Subject and predicate.

How can it be conveyed so easily with just two sentence elements?

Unlike a simple word, it contained an unusually large amount of weight.

[…Minho, you said you impregnated your girlfriend?]

Yes. Mechakucha cummed about 100 times, so it broke through a 1% chance and came to life. Mother.

It’s a top 1 percent kid.

[Yes.]

Mom, no answer for a while.

[…That’s crazy.]

I felt my spine straighten at the sound of her mother’s bloody voice.

[You’re crazy. You. Lee Min Ho.]

[No. Mom and my girlfriend’s parents over there have also been well informed. Too much.]

[When did I raise you to be such an irresponsible kid!]

I had no choice but to put my phone away for a while at the sincere command.

Cadet. My ears hurt

[When did I tell you to study well? When did I tell you to be filial! If you become an adult, I told you to act like an adult!]

The inside of the mouth is dry.

My mother was not that angry.

She was originally a gentle person, and she was someone who didn’t nag well unless I was really wrong.

So, to be honest, I was very surprised by her mother’s reaction.

[You and your girlfriend haven’t even graduated from college yet, have you? I don’t have a home, I don’t have a job, so what’s wrong?]

[No no. Mom. Listen. I didn’t say anything…]

My son made a lot of money, not to be envied by the employees of a large company, through obscene language.

You said you earned 1 billion by coining this time?

[Listen to what! Get ready to come home tomorrow and bring your girlfriend. Hang up now I need to call your dad.]

Oh. Fuck.

I was going to tell my dad too.

Looking down at the already disconnected call screen, I was able to intuit that this journey would not be easy.

No. Maybe it’s harder than Naeun…

It was originally doubly scary for a person who wasn’t angry to get angry.

* * *

After my brother left home, I opened the book on pregnancy, childbirth, and childcare that I had ordered online and started reading it.

Now, for real, I had to prepare to become a mother.

If there are foods that are good for the body, I thought to eat mainly those foods, and I thought that exercise should be focused on yoga or Pilates rather than health.

The illustrator job is not accepting orders for now.

There were still a lot of headaches, and it was obvious that if I had to prepare for the wedding, I would be busy.

To be honest, it was true that I didn’t have that much money saved up, but I didn’t want to overwork myself.

First of all, after solving urgent matters, I should slowly work on my brother’s work.

It’s been a long time since I tried to focus on reading texts other than my brother’s vulgar language, so I thought I couldn’t adapt well.

Beep beep beep.

I heard my brother return.

“Came?”

I got up from my chair and looked at my brother’s face…

Why is this person like this

My brother, white as if he had seen a ghost, held out a box of strawberries to me.

“Uh. Huh.”

“Did you have a good call?”

The main purpose was to make calls rather than run errands…

My brother leaned back on the table chair and let out a deep sigh.

“I don’t know…”

“Why. Is your mother angry?”

“Ah. It’s never like that to you or anything like that, but…”

The older brother who blurs his tail.

I felt like I was certain that something was going on.

“Maybe I’m a bit fucked up?”

We never imagined at the time that common sense would become such a menacing blade.

My Illustrator!

My Illustrator!

나의 일러레님!
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
The illustrator was a junior in the same grade.But I am a novelist.-Let's try Sunaemul, which is a little tasteless!-

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