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My Illustrator! 274

My Illustrator! 274

Chapter 274 – Dad Is Tired of the Holidays.

Sehwa was very dumbfounded by Sujin’s recent actions.

Puppy.

Su-jin, whom he thought was a friend, was no longer a friend.

I’m not going to lie, I thought the expression Seho’s puppy was perfect.

He followed Se-ho everywhere he went, and when Se-ho wasn’t there, he would come to him with an anxious face and ask about his whereabouts.

They say they are Amman twins, but there was no way I could find out where Seho disappeared from school.

The most annoying thing was…

[It’s Sehwa…]

[Huh?]

[This may be a bit of a question, but…]

[What?]

[I really want to kiss Seho!]

Ah. Really.

Sae-hwa, who repeatedly thought that he was an idiot, who tried to work on him seriously because he had troubles.

“Hey. Do I like football too?”

Se-ho glared at her as if she didn’t like Se-hwa’s tackle.

“Ahaha. Don’t fight Isn’t there anything fun about Sehwa?”

When Jaehyuk mediated the two as if he was in trouble, Sehwa turned the topic.

“I like to draw these days.”

“Really? What picture?”

Seho wanted to punish the twins right away.

“He’s in third grade, and he’s still drawing pictures of the princess he’s meeting! Uncle!”

“Hey!”

Twins arguing with each other.

Jaehyuk began to think about how long the five minutes were while the kids were cute.

Uh… I wondered if this was Nayeon and me’s future.

The three of them arrived at the mart.

After picking up the soup soy sauce he was asked for first, Jaehyuk stood in front of the snack section.

“Choose what you want to eat comfortably. My uncle will buy them all.”

Unlike Seho, who picks up potato chips right away, Sehwa just stares at the shelf.

Jaehyuk bent down to level his nephew’s eyes.

“Sehwa. Anything you want to eat?”

“No. I am debating between this and this.”

Sehwa pointed her finger at strawberry-flavored jelly and caramel in a small box.

Jaehyuk picked them both up without hesitation and put them in the shopping cart.

“You can eat it all! Why are you worrying!”

“Oh oh! Uncle too! You have a big barrel!”

Seho, who was watching the scene from the side, nodded his head.

“My dad told me too! When you do something, don’t give it one by one, give it all coolly.”

Of course, it wasn’t the word I was told to use at this time, but Jaehyuk, who didn’t know the story behind it, smiled and agreed, saying that it was true.

“Right. Uncle, though, it’s enough to buy you sweets! Let’s go!”

When I returned home after paying the bills, the table setting was almost over.

“Great job. Babe.”

When Nayeon smiled at Jaehyuk as if he was sorry, Jaehyuk replied that he was fine at all and went into the kitchen.

“Oh hot!”

“Is your brother okay?”

Minho, who was helping clean up after the transfer, groaned.

“Ah… Why is this so hot?”

“…Is it the seat I was grilled a while ago?”

At Naeun’s answer, Minho looked at his wife as if he was dumbfounded.

“Hey. Don’t I know that?”

“Reach out your hand. If you are hurt, go and apply some ointment.”

Fortunately, the swelling wasn’t that severe, so Minho, who wiped it off with cold water, was sent back to the living room, asking Jaehyuk to change shifts.

“Now I have to take my turn.”

At the words of the grandfather, the children turned off the TV and the whole family gathered in one place.

“Okay… Everyone, come and stand.”

It wasn’t that narrow, but now that the family came in, it felt like the fairly wide floor was full of people.

“Everyone me.”

The children, who still lacked understanding of customs, bowed together at the timing of the adults bowing.

“Ruler. It’s over now.”

“It’s Seho. It’s Sehwa. Help mom with the dishes.”

“Yes!”

The children were busy organizing the table, and the family worked hard to prepare for a meal together.

“Thank you for this food!”

Seho, sitting in front of the table, opened his eyes wide and squeezed the spoon.

Jin Soo Supper.

Of course, Naeun always prepared delicious food, but the opportunity to eat so many menu items was rare.

After confirming that his grandfather is holding a spoon, Se-ho furiously rushes into the steamed ribs.

“Um~~ This is delicious~~”

Seho loved the braised ribs he ate at his grandfather’s house.

On the other hand, Sehwa brought vegetables and japchae and ate them little by little.

Not only did he covet meat side dishes, but Sehwa also enjoyed tasting various kinds of omul and omul.

“How is this West these days? Are things going well?”

When the father-in-law showed signs of starting a recent talk, Minho immediately drank a glass of water.

“I’m like something.”

Of course, the novel I am currently writing was also profitable, but the main source of income was the old works and secondary creations that I had written so far.

The word similar was just borrowed because it was the easiest expression to get over.

“This West is also poisonous. I haven’t even told you my pen name yet.”

“Dad. Why do you keep asking when you know that the kids’ dad hates that story?”

Naeun, who must have already been tired, didn’t want to stress Minho even more, so she stopped it.

“No. You can just be curious about the recent situation.”

“Don’t bring up the pen name.”

Better to sternly warn.

Saehwa, who was listening from the side, grabbed her mother by the collar.

“What is your mother’s pen name?”

“Another author’s name that my dad uses. Should I call it the writer ID?”

The Nayeon couple, who were watching this scene, smiled embarrassingly.

It was after Jaehyeok was discharged from the military that he found out the identity of the midwinter writer.

Minho made up his mind to reveal his identity only after realizing that the two were seriously contemplating their future, rather than just passing by.

The result, of course, was catastrophic.

Nayeon and Jaehyuk trembled with a sense of betrayal and gratitude.

Nayeon, in particular, was frowning to the point of not speaking to Nayeon for a while.

How could she hide such a serious matter from herself, her family?

Even more so, she honestly confessed that she was a fan of her [Who imprisoned her].

“Dad. Please stop worrying about my husband.”

Nayeon distracted her attention through Jaehyuk, who was newly registered as her family member.

“It’s Choi Seo-bang, but he’s so smart.”

“Dad. Are you saying my brother isn’t being smart right now?”

Naeun frowned because she thought Minho was being ignored.

“No. It’s not that it’s just that it’s a little bit different. Personality.”

This was something Minho admitted honestly.

Dong-seo’s style was completely different from hers from the first time I saw her when she was a student.

When I heard that she took care of the troublesome tasks, worked hard on her plans, and even woke up at 8 a.M. On the weekends, she genuinely stuck out her tongue.

Although Naeun was grateful, there was no mistake in her father-in-law’s words.

“Dong-seo, how long has it been since you started working at the company?”

As if she had become Minho, she patted Naeun’s thighs invisible and asked with a smile.

“I am now in my third year.”

Jaehyuk, who insisted on working for a large company, was able to join the company at the age of 28 after a long period of job hunting.

Nayeon and her family sincerely congratulated her on the news that she had overcome the high competition rate.

“Ohhh… You’re not a total newcomer now are you?”

When Minho floated Jaehyuk up, Jaehyuk scratched his head as if he was embarrassed to praise him.

“That’s true, but I’m still looking forward to meeting you. There are so many people up there.”

“If you wait again, it will go up soon.”

In fact, even if he wanted to give advice, Minho has no experience in corporate life.

He only saw several scenes in dramas or novels to write a novel, but it was a field he had never experienced.

Of course, he didn’t even think of giving an instruction because he knew it well.

It was because there was no reason for her to teach her sister-in-law what she wouldn’t do well with her own children.

“Did you listen to prenatal music or something hard around this time?”

For Nayeon, who has quit her job, her number one concern is prenatal education.

She was doing her best to have the healthiest and prettiest child.

Naeun asked the question, but Minho answered.

“Sister-in-law. Naeun worked hard for that? It doesn’t seem to make much sense.”

“No. Why do you think so?”

Better to get hot.

“Seho isn’t the super smart type.”

Seho put japchae into his mouth as if he wasn’t interested in being dissed from the side.

“Sehwa is good at studying, and Seho isn’t bad either, right?”

Naeun, who is carrying the arms of home education, was dumbfounded by Minho’s team kill.

“I know, but I don’t think it’s because you heard Mozart’s music.”

“Even if I hear Mozart’s music to this extent.”

Her question was her own, but Nayeon chuckled as she watched her older sister and her husband suddenly start a fight with her husband.

Her brother-in-law and sister were very close and always bickered in this way.

“If you tell me what you heard later, I will listen too.”

It was something I could say because I didn’t know the truth behind the twins.

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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