Chapter 231 – The Twins Make Love.
“Grandfather!”
When the front door opened, Seho ran inside.
“Ayu! Come on in.”
Minho said he would come after parking, so he came separately, and Naeun came up first with the children.
“Where has this West gone?”
“I’m parking right now.”
“It took a lot of hard work to come a long way.”
When I first brought Minho home, my parents had quite a bit of gray hair, but now 10 years have passed.
The two of them were perfect gray-haired grandparents.
“Stay still. You have to cut even the children’s fruit.”
“No. Mom. I’ll do it.”
“Aw~ it’s done. I can’t even do that much when the kids are here.”
Despite Naeun’s words of dissuade, her grandmother opened the refrigerator door for her grandchildren.
Her grandfather, who was sitting on the sofa, watched her children with a very benevolent face.
After retiring from work, my only pleasure was watching my grandchildren grow up.
Watching the children grow up was a great joy, and every time Minho and his wife brought them home, the old couple felt very grateful.
-Tirori loli
When her bell rang, Naeun got up and greeted her husband.
“Hello.”
“Hey~ This West~”
Husband and father now exchanged greetings to see if the porridge was getting along well.
“Father-in-law. Haven’t I been a bit absent lately?”
“No no. I must be busy with work. What.”
Still, Dad had never read a novel written by his husband.
The spring of the year her husband graduated from college.
Na-eun revealed to her parents that Min-ho was going to work as a novelist.
There were several reasons, but the biggest reason was that she couldn’t hide her husband’s job forever.
She will be together as a family for 10 to 20 years, and not saying anything at all was not only nonsensical, but also disrespectful to her parents.
However, she can’t show [I imprisoned her], So she agreed with Minho to keep her pen name her absolute secret.
“No way. What am I busy with?”
Minho, who was sitting in front of the sofa, answered with half seriousness and half joke.
“Na-eun says you work so hard these days.”
When Minho turned his gaze toward her wife, as if asking what she was talking about, Naeun nodded her head as if telling her to take care of herself.
“Because I’ve had some realizations lately.”
“It’s great that you’re still pursuing learning.”
It wasn’t until my mother-in-law brought me some fruit that the awkward work-from-home talk went over.
“Aren’t you going to sleep tonight?”
Deep down, her grandfather wanted her to stay overnight, but it was Naeun who blocked it like a knife.
“All the kids have to go to school tomorrow, and my brother has to go to work.”
“No. Why are the kids already sent to academies like that?”
It was said as if it were for the sake of the children, but in fact it also contained the desire to see the grandchildren for a little longer.
“It is not study. Seho has to go to soccer, and Sehwa has to go to art.”
It was Naeun’s idea that it was okay to let children learn at least one hobby they liked, even if it wasn’t necessarily studying.
Children who quietly listen to the stories of adults and chew on the melons that her grandmother cut.
“It’s Seho. Do you like football more than baseball?”
His grandfather, still an avid baseball fan, asked his grandson with regret.
“Yes!”
Still, since he plays catch every time, I thought he would answer something like baseball is fun, but Seho immediately hit the iron wall as if he hadn’t even thought about it.
“This grandfather enjoys baseball more, but why does Seho like soccer more?”
“Hmm… What about baseball… The waiting time is long?”
It wasn’t really a bad story.
To Seho, who prefers to run panting all day, the rules of baseball felt a bit loose.
“Heh heh heh. I see.”
However, he was a grandfather who had no intention of arguing with a 10-year-old child.
In his eyes, no matter what the babies said, they seemed cute.
“Sehwa. Are you that good at art?”
“I’m not good at it, but I like it.”
Sae-hwa, who was sitting on her mother’s lap, answered her grandmother’s question shyly.
“So? When I was little, your mom liked to draw like that too.”
“Really?”
Sehwa loved hearing that she resembled her mother wherever she went.
In her daughter’s eyes, her mother was a great person.
There seemed to be nothing she couldn’t do.
She draws well, cooks well, and has a good voice.
But to be pretty!
“Then~ Your mother must have painted many times without studying?”
When her grandmother exposed her daughter’s private parts, Naeun smiled and recalled her childhood.
“No way. Still, I did everything I had to do and drew it.”
“Na-eun, don’t you remember that you drew a picture of a princess in your textbook and got caught?”
Sehwa smiled round and round and listened to her mother’s dark history.
It probably won’t happen, but if she finds herself in a similar situation, she might be able to cast ‘Her grandma said her mom did too!’
“Seho. I’m going to go play baseball with her grandfather soon.”
When the regular course he had to do when he came to his grandfather’s house was mentioned, Seho jumped up from the floor.
“Yes! Catch ball grandpa!”
“Lee Se-ho. Dad told me not to use that word.”
Even if I tell him not to say that he looks rude, he does that again. That.
When Minho immediately scolded Seho, the grandfather waved his hand as if it were okay.
“Every time I play catch, I am the catch ball grandfather. Let’s go. It’s Seho. Let’s go buy some ice cream on the way back.”
“You. Don’t just buy Seho, buy Sehwa and the kids too.”
When the two left the house, a strange phenomenon occurred: the hook decibel lowered.
“Brother. What time shall we go?”
“I don’t know. You decide I think it would be better not to leave too late.”
“Then how about around 5 o’clock?”
“Do it. Then.”
It was Naeun who was worried that her parents would rush to prepare a meal after staying for a long time.
“Boy. Are you still in contact with Nayeon these days?”
“I did it about a month ago,”
“So? Why can’t I contact Nayeon like this?”
“You look busy. What.”
Unlike Naeun, who only stays at home as a stay-at-home mom, Nayeon works at her job, so she thought she could.
Come to think of it, Nayeon is already over 30.
Na-eun is heartbroken that her brother, who was in her 20s until recently, is now in her 30s.
It was because the fact that she was turning 30 meant that Naeun would soon turn 40.
“Haa…Now my age…”
In her grandmother’s eyes, she only looked ridiculous at Naeun complaining about her age in front of her.
“Huh. He’s not even forty, what kind of age is he? Eat a little more. Now you too are going through menopause.”
“Stop it. It just makes me depressed.”
Sae-hwa looks at her mother with her face of unsure.
“What is menopause?”
“I don’t know our Sehwa yet, but it’s okay.”
… Naeun thought that it was something that her young daughter did not need to know.
* * *
“Nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-“
Monday morning was not easy to look forward to, but for the girl, the weekend was a time she wanted to pass quickly.
“Soojin. Are you all dressed?”
When her mother opened the door and entered, Sujin nodded vigorously at her.
Sujin’s mother couldn’t stand the question as Sujin finished for 15 minutes more than usual.
“What happened to our Sujin at school today?”
“No! I don’t have it!”
“But why are you all dressed up so early?”
Even if he went to school early, it was not possible to meet Seho in advance.
But it’s just a feeling.
The girl’s delusion was that she might be lucky enough to meet Se-ho at the school entrance on her way to school.
Today’s outfit is a pink dress.
Both the bright color and the skirt, not pants, were perfect.
“Just!”
She left her room and came out to the living room and lightly ate the breakfast her mother had prepared for her.
“I’m coming!”
“Have a good trip~”
After being sent off by her mother, Su-jin left her apartment and went down the slope with light steps like her rabbit.
She did so and she was about to reach the front door.
Two twins getting out of a black SUV stopped in the distance.
Upon discovering Se-ho, Su-jin felt the desire to stick right next to him even though she was right next to him.
At the same time, she also thought that she was jealous of Sehwa.
To be able to come to school just the two of us with Seho every morning like that.
Of course I knew it was a family privilege, but envy was envy.
Sujin, who was hesitant about whether or not to say hello, burst into laughter at the voice she heard.
“Uh? Sujin!”
Seho, who noticed her Sujin, raised her hand and waved it towards her.
“Seho!”
Just calling her name made her heart soar.
The girl thought that today was a very lucky day.
[I like you the most.]
Sujin, who vividly remembered Seho’s voice, was certain that she was definitely a person who deserved a ‘1’.
