Mrs. Ma shook her head, looking at her son’s pitiful state. When Seyoung laughed, Mrs. Ma added that it was true.
“Well, but his face looks exactly the same as Taecho’s when he was young. The gentle personality seems like you. Oh, would you like to see a picture of Taecho when he was young? You’ll be surprised. He and Gyuwon are like peas in a pod.”
“Yes, I want to see.”
“Me too, Mother. Please show us a picture of Mr. Yoon when he was young.”
Yeryeong raised both hands and said. Mrs. Ma said she would bring the album and handed Gyuwon over to Seyoung.
“Can Gyuwon stay with me?”
“Of course. Gyuwon, do you want to go to Grandma once?”
With outstretched arms, Yeryeong held Gyuwon. Placing the baby on her lap, Yeryeong gently pressed her cheek against Gyuwon’s squishy one.
“The fragrance is lovely, the hands and feet are cute. There’s really no other angel like this. How can there be such a cute creature?”
Yeryeong shook Gyuwon’s hands up and down while holding them. In the meantime, Taecho, who had left his bag on the second floor, wandered around the living room and asked.
“Hmm? Where’s Mother?”
“She went into the study. She said she would show us pictures of you and Father when you were young.”
“When I and my brother were young?”
What kind of pictures were taken when they were young?
While Taecho occasionally reminisced about his own embarrassing photos passing by, Mrs. Ma, who had entered the study, came back with three large albums.
“Why are you showing that?”
“To show how much Gyuwon looks like you.”
Mrs. Ma piled the albums on one side of the table. Taecho, receiving Gyuwon from Yeryeong, sat in the vacant seat.
“This is when Taecho was one year old, and Yoonjo would be three.”
Mrs. Ma unfolded the album, pointing to the pictures and explaining. In the photos, little Taecho and slightly older Yoonjo were captured together with Gyuwon.
“Really, Gyuwon looks exactly like him. Even if you say this is just Gyuwon, I would believe it.”
Seyoung alternately looked at the photos of Taecho and Gyuwon. Holding the photo, Gyuwon, in his father’s arms, seemed excited and wiggled his bottom.
“Kyaah!”
“Oh, our puppy seems excited? Look at this. Someone exactly like you is here.”
Mrs. Ma said to Gyuwon with a short sound of her tongue. Taecho, looking back and forth between his childhood photo and Gyuwon, shook his head as if he couldn’t tell.
“Do they look that alike?”
“Exactly. Different in personality, though. Do you know how much Taecho cried? In contrast, look at how gentle and lovely our Gyuwon is.”
Mrs. Ma tapped Gyuwon’s cheek. Yeryeong, flipping through the album, asked Shimo.
“And Mr. Yoonjo? How was he?”
“Yoonjo was quiet. Later, he even gave everything to Taecho, saying he’s the older brother.”
“Oh my. It seems like nothing has changed between young and now for our Geun.”
Yeryeong smiled happily at the compliment for her husband. While doing so, she also carefully kept a photo of Yoonjo when he was young.
“Seyoung, would you like to take a photo of Taecho too?”
“Is that okay?”
“Sure. There are still films left for this.”
Mrs. Ma nodded. Seyoung carefully looked through the album, examining the photos. Then, she chose one that resembled Gyuwon’s hundredth-day photo pose the most.
“This one looks similar to the Gyuwon photo I saw last time. By the way, how’s the wedding preparation in the east? Is it progressing well?”
“I only check and confirm what the planner prepares, so there’s nothing difficult. We’ll try on a few dresses next week, take wedding photos, and once that’s done, the wedding date will be soon.”
“Dress fitting is already next week? Then, who will be watching Gyuwon on that day?”
“I decided to go with him to see it.”
Mrs. Ma interjected and answered. Seyoung nodded, adding.
“Mother is coming, and my friend is coming too. The manager is likely to come with us.”
“If it’s a friend, you’re talking about Ms. Yuna, right?”
“Yes.”
“Let me know the location. If I have time, I’ll go and see.”
Seyoung gave the address of the dress shop to Yeryeong. Meanwhile, outside, Jin Chairman and Yoonjo entered the house, causing a commotion.
“Taecho came early today?”
“Thanks to Seyoung. It seems he wasn’t a small kid; Taecho probably didn’t come early today due to work again.”
Mrs. Ma scolded Taecho, shaking her head.
As Taecho closed his eyes tightly in response to his mother’s nagging, Seyoung stood beside him, smiling.
“Father will be mayor, so let’s start with the meal. My brother and mother prepared early.”
“Okay. The big one worked hard. Since Yoonjo has also come in, let’s have a meal together.”
“Aah!”
“Hmm? What does this little one know and answer?”
Jin Chairman burst into laughter at Gyuwon’s spirited response. As the family headed to the dining room, Seyoung reached out to Taecho.
“Give Gyuwon to me. You should go inside and eat comfortably.”
“Gyuwon can be with me. You go in and eat comfortably.”
Instead of handing Gyuwon over, Taecho tightly grasped Seyoung’s hand.
“What are you two doing? Come in quickly.”
“We’re going in now.”
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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