Chapter 82 – Chapter 82

For a moment, silence passed.
No, that isn’t completely wrong, and I don’t know about anyone else, but I think it’s a word that Miho, who directly comforted Seonwoo Yerang, can say.

I’m thinking…

‘Should I say such a thing in this situation?’

Doesn’t this feel a bit like that?
It’s a problem that comes out in the Korean language test.

[Choose what you want to say in the next paragraph.]
-One. Trying to make Seo Mi-hye her mother her = It’s an asshole.
-2. My dad (Kim Hyun-woo) already has a woman he’s flirting with = he’s a real asshole.
-3. If only Miho has a mother, Noah could have another mother = She’s really a complete asshole.

No matter what I picked, I could have been an asshole here.

‘You will always have 5 tutors attached.’

It’s not a pillar of the house, but I’ll stick my organs unconditionally even if there’s something to sell.
Live an upright life and stick to at least two morals.

“Mom, come here.”

I knew it!
Did you say Seo Yoon-soo? Seo Mi-hye’s second son wants to glare at me, then he grabs Seo Mi-hye’s hand her with his dainty hand her and leads her toward him.

[Huh, kids these days are really smart. I just heard that and misunderstood that.]

Just because they’re kids doesn’t mean they don’t know everything.
Rather, I had to assume that I knew everything there was to know.

“Oh, ho-ho… That’s funny. Strangely, did you know that when you’re with Hyunwoo, you smile a lot?”
“Mom! Then no.”

Neither can I, man.
To be honest, I have no intention of flirting with Seo Mi-hye. No, more than that, Miho had to do what she said… Don’t you think I’ll make a different mother for each child?

[Don’t you think so?]

‘Are you crazy? Korea is monogamous. Above all, I’m not really crazy, and each child has a mother so they can walk around normally.’

[Hmm…]

It would take some time, but if Miho and Noah wanted different mothers, she had no choice but to decide on one through trial and error and hard work.

[If that’s possible, that’s not a bad way either.]
[What… It’s people’s opinion, because you don’t know how it will change in the future. Above all, you should know that.]

‘What?’

[In a world where those children live, monogamy is rather strange.]

What?

[You only know that much.]

“…”

For a moment, I looked at Miho and Noah blankly, then shrugged my shoulders.
Oh, I don’t know.
Whatever it will be

The important thing now is that it wasn’t like that.

“Are you saying weird things?”
“Are you cool? Miho, you’re not prettier at all. When Yerang and Yeolnu must have Miho sleeping, ttuk… Eup, ugh!”

At that moment, I ran at the speed of Utherin Bolt and covered Miho’s mouth her.
Because I knew better than anyone what the words would come out of that child’s mouth. Above all, even by accident, that word should not have entered the ears of the children here.

“Why do you call your father by his first name in the first place? Even in America, there were n’t many people who called Dad by his first name his.”
“That…”

I’ve been feeling it since before, that bastard named Seo Min-soo.
He said how old are you?

“There…”

Calling me Manager Seo Mi-hye is a bit awkward, but calling her Seo Mi-hye feels awkward, so I started with a question that seemed to be a little omitted.

“How old did your sons say they were?”
“The big one is 10 years old, and the little one is 9 now.”
“Ah…”

Let’s see when I’m 10 years old, since I entered elementary school at the age of 8, 1st grade, 2nd grade, 3rd grade… Oh, it’s third grade.
Maybe it’s because the baby’s head is getting bigger before the senior year.
Only very embarrassing questions come from somewhere and I throw them casually. If only the real Seo Mi-hye hadn’t been looking here, she would have twisted her snout 180 degrees.

It was then.
Miho, who had been silenced by me, casually tapped the back of my hand to indicate that she would open her mouth her.

“Tweetwu, your tongue is too tight… That’s because Miho is still lacking. Still, he thinks of Miho as his father.”
“…”

Should tutors only have 4 people?

“… Something strange, but okay. So how old are you? Where did you go to elementary school? Or are you still at daycare? You can’t speak properly, so you’re a kindergartener?”

Fucking blonde tanned asshole!
It’s just that she fell for her looks her and asked Miho everything she wanted to know.

‘As long as my eyes are open, I will never give my daughters to bastards like you!’

[Then dirt gets in your eyes.]

“Miho Baeksajjum… Eup, ugh!”

I had no choice but to shut Miho’s mouth again.
Somehow, the guy who can’t even count the number after ten tries to accurately tell his age.

“Eight years old, eight years old. Elementary school might be a little late… Maybe starting from the second semester of this year?”
“What, then you are two years younger than me. But why are you talking badly to me? If it’s a younger brother, use respect, respect. And you should call me ‘Brother’.”

That damn bastard wanted to hear the word ‘oppa’ from Miho after all, so he deliberately questioned me!

‘I can’t help it.’

It seemed that he had to commit a great sin.
I’m going to smack that guy’s ear secretly.
I will never hear the word oppa from Miho again.

“Ok? Miho doesn’t know that. It’s easier to just call him Minsu. If you don’t like it, Miho, I won’t be friendly with you.”

… At times like these, Miho’s stubborn stupidity helps.

“Okay, what happened to that? Do you like games?”
“Game?!”

It’s been a while now, but Miho, who had fond memories of playing in the arcade when we went out for the first time, pricked up her ears at the word game.

“Yes! Miho, play the game.”
“Then bring your brother too. Do you have anything connected to the TV? Let’s play with it The four of us can do it.”
“Kyaaaaang!”
“Kyaang? It sounds like a beast crying.”
“Grrr…”

… Might be a real beast.
Then you get bitten.

Still, Seo Min-soo, that guy was the most dignified here, it was true.
Among the four children, he was the first to gather courage, and furthermore, he was trying to take care not only of Miho, but also of both younger siblings.

“He’s a trustworthy eldest son.”
“Yes? In a way, every time I see him, I feel a little bit bitter.”
“Why? You raised me very well.”

To my question, Seo Mi-hye answered with a genuinely bitter smile.

“Do you know when a child becomes dignified?”
“…”
“The moment you have to grow on your own without the help of an adult, each time you do that, you become a little bit more confident. That kid became so dignified because I had to take care of my younger brother who was being bullied at school while I was busy with work.”
“That…”
“Huh, in that sense, do you think Jeon Hyeon-woo is more amazing?”

Seo Mi-hye lightly warned the children huddled in front of the TV, saying, “If you do it too close, your eyes will be bad,” And she continued.

“Kids are so pure. That’s proof that Hyunwoo treated her children with great care. At worst, it can be called childish, but that’s one indicator of how much her dad cared for her daughters her.”
“Haha, indicators…”
“Oh, this is also an occupational disease. You shouldn’t analyze anything, but anyway, there is no right answer when it comes to raising children. Have you seen it before? I am also confused and do not know what to do.”
“I know all too well what it feels like.”

Helplessness, guilt.
The kind of emotion that brings tears to my eyes because of the many negative emotions… I mean, I’ve been through that a few times already.

“Kids don’t know what they’re going to do or what’s going to happen. You can’t cover all of that just because you’re a parent. However, as parents, it is also our duty to cover them as much as possible. Instead, it is a word often used in the world these days. Do you know?”
“Effort is good, but results are also important, right?”
“Huh, I think it’s a waste of hair to host something. You are smart. That’s right, I can’t say that foolishly trying hard is necessarily bad, but if you’re going to try hard, it’s better to do it wisely, right?”
“That is correct.”

Our conversation ended there.
The reason I came here was n’t because I had a long conversation with Seo Mi-hye or because she had her business her.

[Nario Cart 8]

-Yah-ho! Yay! Hiyaaaaah!

“Booooong!”

“Hey hey hey! Kyaang, get out of the way Minsu! You’re in the way!”
“It was originally such a game! Ugh, you bastard Yunsu, why are you shooting missiles at me! You are my team!”
Haha… Uh, sister this is too young…”
“You have to press the B button there.”
“Ha, ha, yes, yes…”
“Oooyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! Get out of the way, Miho will be number one! I’m going to get rid of anyone who gets in Miho’s way!”

Haha, a laugh came out of me.
Looking to her side her, Seo Mi-hye also covered her mouth her with one of her hands her and she was laughing so hard that she held back her tears.

[Cute.]

‘I know.’

When I was young, I also played games so hard, at what point did it start?
Ever since I became a host and started touching big money… In the end, gaming became just a business hobby to satisfy Seonwoo Yerang.
How can I say, it’s because I’ve found it’s more useful to work while I’m playing games?
Do you feel that way?

Hehe, Miho… I was in last place. Bitch… Whoa, that’s bad…”
“Hey, don’t cry. Crying about being last in the game. And you’re just not good at it.”
“Wait, do it again…”

I felt it before, but Miho really likes games.
Strangely, I can’t play the game.
On the contrary, seeing Minsoo Seo dare to beat my daughter and put on the rank of 1st, I want to punch him in the back of the head.

“Noah is 4th, he’s okay.”

Seo Yoon-soo was in 5th place, perhaps because he was considerate of Noah. That little guy doesn’t talk much and is passive, similar to Noah, but he’s really nice.
I wish my eldest son would learn something like that from his younger brother.

“Whoa, you don’t think my first child is cocky, do you? I’m just good at playing games. Well, being good at games is also a talent for men.”
“Ah, can that be? I hope you don’t think that my first child is being a bit lively and being rude?”

I don’t know how it happened.

“Miho! Cheer up, you can get first place! You can do it! Please do something! The number of chickens in your stomach is enough to open a chicken farm!”
“Uuuuu, Miho! Tongue Who is cheering me on! I’ll take the power of my tongue and win first place!”
“Minsu, please step on it lightly. Lightly.”
“… It’s not difficult, but he really can’t do it. I will win even with my toes.”

After a while.

[Finish]
[You lose]

“Aaaaagh! Miho, you lost again!”

Miho placed 8th despite burning her whole body.
Noah is still 4th.
Seo Yun-soo 5th place, and Seo Min-soo 1st place.

Miho, who knelt down on the floor with a sigh, wiped away her tears and lifted her head as if nothing had happened in 1.5 seconds.

“Miho, I have no regrets. You did your best!”

Damn it!
It’s a real positive tool!

I feel it every time, but whenever I see Miho, who is good at nothing other than being positive and eating a lot, I feel like I’m about to cry.
Still, it seemed inevitable that even her incompetent daughter would look cute.

Because I’m a father.