Chapter 237 – The Twins Make Love.
While having sex with her, Na Eun-eun, who ran out of gasp, felt her head go blank at Se-ho’s words.
No. Why is the child she invited as a guest crying?
“Why. Where is she hurt? Are you kidding?”
“No. I wasn’t hurt.”
“Then. Seho. Did you play a prank on your friend again?”
“No. I don’t think it is either.”
Na Eun-eun, who thought that there would be no income even if she stayed with her son, took Se-ho to the second floor.
“Are you Sujin?”
What Na-eun found in her son’s room was a little girl hugging Se-ho’s pillow.
“…Yes.”
Bright red eyes.
The report that the girl cried seemed to be not a false report.
“Why was our Sujin crying? Huh?”
Even though she was a child she had never seen before, Na-eun sat down next to Su-jin with a voice as soft as possible.
“Se… Seho…”
“Huh. Talk If Seho did something bad, the lady will scold you.”
After Na Eun-eun heard Su-jin’s story, she thought that if Se-ho did something mean, she would scold her harshly.
“S… Stickers…Hee hee…”
…Sticker?
Naeun looked around the floor and found a crumpled piece of vinyl rolling around in the corner.
“Are you doing this for this?”
Tears burst out again, and Sujin, unable to answer, nodded her head.
“…Lee Se-ho.”
Seho instinctively felt his body freeze.
Minho and Naeun usually called Seho Seho with two letters.
The only time I used all three letters was when I really did a lot of wrong.
“I think Mama made it clear before that she told me not to play with the stickers.”
“No! I really didn’t give it. I said it was wrong too!”
“But why is the child crying?”
Although he carried out his mother’s instructions, he only did half of them.
Seho’s method of failing to fully explain the reason actually made Sujin more distressed.
“Soojin. What was so upsetting huh?”
As Na-eun pulled her Su-jin into her arms, Su-jin poured out her upset heart with warmth similar to her mother’s.
“Seho… He said he liked me the best…? But… Stickers… They said they gave away 1 and 2 to someone else… They say they won’t give them anymore…Hee hee…”
A pretty face is distorted by tears.
And Naeun, the owner of Sticker 1, caught the situation right away as an adult.
“Soojin.”
Naeun gently puts her hand on Sujin’s shoulder.
“Yes…”
“Lee Se-ho. Go get some toilet paper.”
Seho, who was just watching from the back, couldn’t do anything about it, and quickly followed her mother’s instructions and pulled out a tissue.
Naeun took a tissue and slowly wiped Sujin’s face.
“My Sujin was upset that Seho didn’t give me a sticker with a number 1 on it.”
“…Yes.”
When the crying filled with sadness subsided, Naeun tried to talk calmly.
“Our Seho, by the way, did you tell who you gave those stickers to?”
“…No.”
Sujin didn’t even have time to ask that.
For the girl, the mere fact that the stickers fell into someone else’s hands was a huge emotional wound, and the fact that Seho was indifferent about it was equally shocking.
“Let’s follow the auntie down here for a second.”
When Naeun held out her hand, Sujin grabbed Naeun’s hand and came down the stairs to the first floor.
The place where the two arrived is the kitchen the children introduced to them a while ago.
Sujin couldn’t understand why Naeun had brought her here.
“See you here. Sujin?”
When Naeun raised her head to the spot she pointed to, there was a sticker with the number 1 on it that Sujin had been searching for so long.
Fluttering pupils.
As Su-jin demanded an explanation from her, she looked at Na-eun.
“That sticker Seho gave to her aunt a long time ago.”
Accidents stop.
After looking at the sticker, Sujin looks at Naeun’s face once more.
The other person Seho was talking about was… Was it her mother…?
Even though the sadness melted away, Sujin, who was dumbfounded, couldn’t control her expression.
“It was something Seho left with her auntie, but Seho didn’t tell me that it was originally Sujin’s.”
Naeun thought this was the best thing she could do as a mother now.
The son’s fault is the mother’s fault.
Na-eun conveyed her sincere words of apology to Su-jin.
“I’m sorry her auntie has it. Sujin.”
“Ah… No… Mum… She’s what Mama can give.”
On the other hand, Su-jin squeezed her tears without asking who she gave them to, and she felt ashamed of herself.
If she had given it to her mother, she would have said that and she would have passed on.
Sujin also liked her mother the most.
There was no room to dispute or feel upset about it.
Seho, who hadn’t told her, was savage, but she thought that even herself, who hadn’t asked, was no different.
“I have to return this to Sujin, but I already put it on, so would it be okay if Seho buys me a new sticker next time?”
“Yes…”
“Lee Se-ho.”
Seho, who was watching all of this from behind the wall, was called by Naeun to stop him.
“You stand here.”
Na-eun, who stood her lacking son in front of Su-jin.
“I apologize to Sujin.”
“Sorry. Sujin.”
No matter what, Seho, who was aware that it was he who made Sujin cry, politely apologized.
“No… I did it because I didn’t know…”
For now, I was proceeding as gently as possible to settle the situation, but Naeun’s teeth were grinding.
What the hell did he say that the child came to that state?
After sending off her guests, the thought of having to pay for the second part already made Naeun go numb.
“Seho. Then she buys new stickers and gives them all to Sujin. Got it?”
“Yes…”
… Her mom told me not to give it to her and now she gives it all away.
Although he couldn’t resist due to the atmosphere, Se-ho was muttering his dissatisfaction on the inside.
“But… Auntie…”
Sujin grabbed Naeun’s hem.
“Where is the 2?”
“Two means…”
“I have it.”
I didn’t know where I was listening, but Sehwa suddenly appeared.
A pencil case was clutched in her hand.
“Ruler.”
Opening the lid, Sehwa took off the 2 stickers and put them on the back of Sujin’s hand.
“You take this.”
It was the most coveted thing for Sujin, but she was just one of those not-so-pretty stickers that meant nothing to Sehwa.
“Ji… Can you really have me?”
“Huh.”
I thought, ‘I don’t need you,’ but Sehwa was the opposite of Seho.
She could see clearly what Su-jin was thinking right now, and she never said it out loud.
“Ahh~ Our Sehwa. Be nice I know how to make concessions~”
She’s really only a daughter.
It was Naeun who wondered what the hell would have happened if it had been two boys and twins.
– Growl
What broke the stillness was the sound of an alarm from Sujin’s stomach.
“Ugh. It’s already meal time. Is Sujin hungry?”
“Ah… No…”
It was clear that this was just crying.
I don’t usually growl very well.
Embarrassed, Sujin lowered her head.
“My aunt will quickly make something delicious for you. Wait a little bit Lee Se-ho.”
“Yes.”
This time, Seho is trying to do something else, but he is standing there hesitantly.
“I played board games with Sujin, but I didn’t.”
“Not yet.”
“Then go with Sehwa and the three of you are playing board games together. Got it?”
There was no right of veto.
“Yes.”
“Is Sehwa okay?”
“Sure. Let’s go. Guys.”
Sae-hwa, who understood Na-eun’s autograph, took her children and went up to the second floor.
“Ha…”
Naeun, who confirmed that the children had gone up, wiped the sweat from her forehead before starting to cook, then sat down on the sofa in the living room for a while.
-Talkak
When the door to the master bedroom opens, Minho approaches Naeun with her hair still wet.
“Seho. What happened?”
“I’m going to go really crazy. Just.”
“What’s the matter. You.”
Minho, who confirmed that her wife’s mood had gone down, went and sat down next to Naeun.
“Ah. I don’t know. Really. Your son It’s just so…”
“Hey. Naeun. To be called your son, he is also your son.”
“Don’t talk back. Why do you want to do that?”
I thought that my husband, who played with his genitals in the bedroom, even though he clearly knew that the kids were here to play, was also insane.
“No… Hey… You enjoyed it too…”
Looking at it now, there was no difference between Seho and Minho.
“That’s Okay! Later, after Sujin takes you home, you go out.”
“Why. What to do.”
“I’m going to say something harsh to Seho.”
Min-ho, who was soft on children, knew that the moment he yelled at him, he would hit the shield and stop himself.
“What are you going to say to the point where I have to leave?”
Son. What the hell did you do to make your mom so angry?
It was not uncommon for Naeun to be so annoyed.
“Yes. I’m having a cup of coffee. Or was he only in the studio for an hour or so?”
“Okay. Then.”
The words of an angry wife are absolute.
Minho had to obey her words obediently.
“I have to have dinner now, so you should come over and get some potatoes.”
It was Naeun who thought that a very long night would come.
