My Girlfriend Is So Nice

The birth of happiness on a warm spring day.

Heena took maternity leave and annual leave from the month before the due date. At the end of the childbirth, she entered the kitchen.

From then on, I went in and out of the company and the hospital endlessly, helping Heena care as much as possible. However, since Heena was so stable than I thought, there was nothing she could do about it.

And the day I finally gave birth to happiness. Again, I held Heena’s hand and stayed by her side. From start to finish.

What more needs to be said about the happiness that came out into the world after hours of labor? It was really cute. It’s like crying loudly with a crumpled face.

“You’ve worked hard, Heena.”

“Yeah… hoohoo, it’s just like you. My son… he’s so pretty… Our hope…”

Our son’s name was chosen as Somang after countless candidates went up and down. one wish. In the sense of wishing for happy days like now forever.

Heena and Somyeong looked so healthy, so they sighed in relief, and I watched my son, who he had not yet seen properly, stretch out his hands.

That hand that is fluttering towards me for some reason.

“Even when I was in my stomach, I loved it when she touched me, and I still do, right? I want to go see Daddy~?”

“I mean. Am I a prize that children like…?”

to let u know that i been through a lot then i been going non stop with this practice for nothing

Not only Sarang, Sarang’s friend Joo-eun and her nephew Ji-hoo liked me very much. It’s love, it’s our daughter who looks just like Heena. Even so, the other children don’t know why.

Well… Anyway, like this, our family is no longer three, but four.

we were two

It is now a family of four.

—

When Heena returned home after 4 weeks of postpartum care, our room was overflowing with baby supplies again.

“Hope, love is noona!”

And in the crib where Somang was lying, Sarang was stuck with her all day, giving her cute little sister a smile.

It was a very pleasing sight. If there is a problem, is it that Somang doesn’t pay attention to Sarangi’s efforts?

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Like all babies at this time of year, Somang rolls her eyes and cries when she is hungry.

It was just this repetition. Interestingly, in my whole family, when I hugged and breastfed, I ate quietly without crying the most.

There was a time when Sarang was holding a bottle of infant formula next to Sarang, and at that time Somang cried so much that Sarang became crying.

“My love. It’s time to sleep now, so shh!”

“Yeah~ Dad! When is Somang eating again?”

“Do you want to give love?”

“Yeah! Can you help me too!”

Of course, love never gave up. The 8-year-old younger brother is so cute that he’s been around all day except when Som is sleeping.

Even though Somang still runs to me after falling asleep. Sometimes the first child feels that the second child loses the affection of his parents, but we were lucky that we didn’t have any of that. Because Sarang likes her younger brother so much.

“Baby, is your wish asleep?”

“Yeah. I left the door open, so you’ll hear a noise when you wake up.”

“Then, shall we play together after a long time? How about you, love?”

“great!!”

And during this short break before Heena returned to work, they spent more and more time together. I also leave work as soon as possible, and when the time is right, I use the rest of my annual leave.

After Heena’s maternity leave is over, it will be difficult to have time like this. Although my mother-in-law would help, it was by no means easy to work and raise a newborn baby at the same time.

Sooner or later, the day will come when you will have to live with it.

—

One year has passed.

It’s the second time, and since we’re so busy, Sarang held Somang’s first birthday party on a smaller scale than before. Calling only a few family and acquaintances.

The hope that sent the first stone grew so big that she could walk around without knowing it. Besides, the features that were gradually becoming clearer were similar to those of Heena.

Sarangi still had a lot of eyes similar to mine, but Somang was just the real Heena’s boyish version. In a way, Heesung feels a bit like hyung. In a word, it means handsome.

And our handsome wish, staring intently at me with those chic eyes, walked up to me with arms wide open.

“Dabuu… Abba…”

“That’s right! Our wish goes well~ Welcome to Daddy~”

I step backwards very slowly so that Somma can practice walking, and applaud Somyeong.

Behind such Somang, four adults and a child were filming this scene, each holding their phones.

“Crazy, crazy. Do my kids feel the same way? Even if they look like Rin, they look cute…”

“Heesung-ah, be quiet. There is noise in the video.”

“Our prince is cool, cool~ Fighting~”

“Baby! Move a little diagonally to the left! Let’s take a side view!”

“Mom, Mom! I took a picture with Dad and Somyeong right now!”

“Send me later!”

They were people who were really serious about photos and videos, in case anyone was not part of the family. In addition, Heesung-hyung loved Somang, who resembled Heena, like a siscon, as much as love.

On my day off, I left my pregnant sister Lynn unattended and came here. No matter how much Lynn noona said she did a lot of filming, she asked me to show it to her later.

It goes without saying that our Heena is particularly passionate, and Sarang, who is in third grade this year, is also starting to take more interest in taking pictures. Can blood not deceive?

“Abub~”

“Ego, you got it. Somang, you did well!”

Soon after, I squatted down in a place that became more difficult to step back, and held Somyeong, who had arrived safely at me, and lifted it up. Then, like the love of the old days, the desire to grip my face with both hands.

There weren’t as many laughs as Sarangi, but Somang’s expressionless face had its own charm. It’s a different type of chic from Jihoo. Just looking at it makes me smile.

Seeing Somang and smiling naturally, the two mothers and daughters began to quarrel even more.

“Hey! Baby! Look over here! Somang-ma, can you take a look at it? That’s right, that’s right!”

“Dad! Smile! Wider!”

“That, yes…”

“flattery?’

It’s great to love each other as a family, but sometimes I wondered if it was a bit extreme. My mother-in-law, the father-in-law, and Heesung-hyung even took a step back and looked at the two of them.

“I’ll take one more picture! Baby, Somang! Kimchi~”

“Kimchi~”

“Evie! Ab!!!”

ego. Hope is slowly starting to get annoyed.

Really, it was a problem because it was so bustling every weekend. Although I like the appearance of a consistent wife and daughter.

Hope. Even if it’s hard, be patient Your mom and sister will always be like this, so you have to get used to it…

—

The happy times, as if painted in a picture, were passing by.

When we were dating in the past, our chic wish, which looks just like Heena when I wasn’t there, grew up quickly. The fortress is really the expressionless face of Heena that you can barely see from time to time.

I wonder if Heena’s DNA is deeply embedded in her genes, and Somang liked me badly, but that was a minor part. Because of Heena and Sarang in my life, I’m already so used to it.

Somang, who used to walk nervously, is two, three, four, and five years old, and now she knows how to express herself.

However, unlike Sarang, her basic disposition resembles Heena, so she was very calm. He didn’t even talk much. I like me there a lot.

She looks like a mini-Heena with short hair, so I thought, ‘Isn’t this, my son too cute?’ every day.

To be honest, the father is weaker to the daughter than the son, but for me, the cuteness of the son made me equally weak to the two. Well, I was also very young.

Anyway, that’s how I saw it.

“Hope~ Now it’s your turn to sit on Daddy’s lap!”

“……”

– dory

“I hope, I want to sit with you too…”

– dory

“Can’t my sister sit first and Somyeong sit on her lap?”

– dory

“…Ugh!! Daddy!”

Even though I was in 6th grade of elementary school, there were times when Sarang, who still wanted my father, was jealous of Somang, who occupied my lap. It wasn’t to the point of fighting though.

A wish that shakes her head resolutely without any compromise. As an older sister, Sarang asks me for help as she pouts, wondering if she can’t go out strong with Somyeong.

“Sarang is the older sister, so let’s yield a little. Daddy’s turn will be made for you later.”

“okay…”

I really like Somang, except for the right to occupy my knee. Somang also liked to be hugged by Sarang except at times like this.

In this situation where Somang and Sarang were facing each other in the living room, I had no choice but to smile and watch it. In the end, Somang sits on my lap as it is, and Sarang leans next to me and touches the phone.

So now, this ‘living room’ where we are sitting is not Heena’s home where I have been living for over 10 years.

A house with a slightly unfamiliar structure and a smaller overall size than Heena’s house. Still, our home, which has three separate rooms in addition to the living room and kitchen, is still a bit awkward.

okay.

Sarang is in 6th grade,

Somang is now 5 years old.

Thirteen years after we registered our marriage with Heena, we left Heena’s home and became independent.