My Girlfriend Is So Nice

I almost wanted to hug and rub the love that came all the way to me, but I couldn’t. It’s a simple volunteer activity, but the safety of the children is at stake, so it can’t be done lightly.

After the traffic lights changed and the flag was lowered to prevent children from crossing, he stroked Sarangi’s head with one hand.

“Our love, are you doing just as Mom and Dad taught you? You did really well~”

“Hey! Daddy is here? Are you doing this every day?!”

“I do it sometimes. Are you surprised?”

“I was surprised! I was sad that I didn’t have a dad this morning, but now I’m fine!

“Hey, are you sad that you don’t have a father?”

“Yeah! Chika Chika came out, but Dad wasn’t there!”

“I’m sorry Daddy didn’t tell me. Would it be nice to see you now though?”

“great!”

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My eyes continued to scan my surroundings, and I talked for a while with Sarang, who was clinging to my leg. And next to him, Joo-eun grabbed Sa-rang’s sleeve and hid behind her, shaking her head shyly.

“Hello man…”

“Hello Joo-eun. Did you come with love?”

“yes…”

He is quite lively when playing at the playground, but when I get close to him, he is quite timid. I don’t think it’s to the point of being uncomfortable, and since I’m an adult male, it might be difficult to deal with.

It was a little heartbreaking to be called uncle there, but I had no conscience to be called an older brother, and it was a bit like calling my daughter’s friend uncle.

After that, the two girls who seemed to be Sarang’s classmates greeted each other one after another.

“hello!”

“Hello! It’s love Uncle?!”

“Yeah. Love is Dad. Bye everyone~”

“It’s like an older brother!”

“really!”

“Haha. You’re my brother, that’s right.”

“It’s my dad.”

Are they really good kids?

It’s not because they said they thought I was an older brother, but after all, the kids all had their own cuteness. Among them, Sarang, who seemed to raise her nose when she said, ‘It’s my dad~’ was the cutest in the universe.

I listened to what was gathering around me like a chick for a moment, and then I felt it was time to let it go. Because I have to continue to manage traffic safety, and the children shouldn’t be too late.

“Children, should I go now? The teacher will be waiting for you.”

“””yes!!”””

It’s really cool to answer like a choir.

As he looks at the children happily, he makes a face that Sarang is a pity.

“Daddy, are you coming late today?”

“Um… a little? Why?”

“I want to play with my dad…”

“I’ll go as soon as possible. Until then, can Sarang wash her hands well, eat well, do her homework and wait?”

“Yeah! Then you have to come quickly!”

“Okay. Now, let’s go with our friends.”

“See you later! Bye-bye Daddy!”

“Bye-bye~”

While waving to Sarang, who was leaving, I watched the children go behind them. Perhaps it was heated up by the story about me, and he was talking about Sarang while shedding laughter.

In the meantime, Sarang kept glancing at me. As soon as the children disappeared from view, I again focused on traffic safety.

It really seemed like the most fun activity I’ve ever had. It was nice to chat with Sarang, who was surprised, and to see some of Sarang’s friends that I didn’t know.

Besides, volunteer work itself is rewarding.

And in this brief moment, there was a moment when I clearly felt that Sarang was Heena’s daughter, our daughter. While talking to me, he kept wanting to get his smartphone out of his pocket.

I probably wanted to take a picture, but I guess I didn’t take it out to protect the saying not to use a smartphone unless it’s important on the way to and from school.

For my daughter, it’s not enough to praise her for being cute and nice over and over again.

—

The morning volunteer work, which was much more fun than I thought, was over. However, before leaving for the company, I talked a little more with the mothers who came out today.

I didn’t know exactly how this would work today, so I took some time to spare, and as a single parent, there was nothing wrong with having a proper exchange or information exchange.

Of course, most of them were just chatter about children. What do you like, what kind of celebrities are you interested in?

“Because my daughter imitates when only idols appear on TV.”

“Oh, so are us. Who do you like these days?”

“Among that girl group, Mountain Star…”

“My child! It seems to be popular these days. He asked me to find him because he wanted to watch it on YouTube as well.”

But it wasn’t as easy as I thought. For some reason, I feel that there is a gap between Sarang and other children’s interests. Sarang is not interested in celebrities.

Well, it was a good opportunity to hear about these trivial details. Because I was curious about what the other kids are like on a regular basis.

Then Seyeon’s mother brought out the story of Sarang.

“How’s love at home?”

“Love? Well… just do your homework, cook or play games with me in your spare time…”

“Really? Study?”

“I haven’t done it yet.”

“Oh, my child is looking for an English academy… The sooner you start learning English, the better.”

“Still, I’m sure you’ll like it because Dad plays with us like that.”

“It’s like that too. My husband always tries to do weird things, so he doesn’t want to play with him. What kind of kid are you going to go fishing with?”

“Five…”

go fishing I’d like to try a little too. Does love want to hate that kind of thing?

Sarang seems to be happy wherever I go if I ask her to go with me, but if I go deep like that, I don’t know.

After such a friendly time, I got up first to go to work. We politely accept that we will meet again next time and talk.

Actually, it doesn’t matter if it’s me, but Heena probably doesn’t like it very much. It might be okay if Heena goes along too.

—

After a hard day, on the way home from work.

As I was late to work, the development schedule was also pushed forward a bit, so I left work later than I expected.

I hurried back home. Late work like this happened quite often, but today I promised to play with my love.

However, it is already close to 10 o’clock, so even if you play, it will be about 30 minutes to an hour at most.

After I arrived at the office and got a rough idea of what I had to do today, I thought it would be difficult to leave work on time, so I sent a message to Sarang around lunchtime saying I was sorry.

[ Sarangi♡ : Dad, cheer up! Love love you! ]

[ Me: Thank you, love! Dad, I’ll do my best! I love you too! ]

Then came back this support message from Sarang. Adorable enough to recharge any dad with 100% vitality.

So I could be confident. Surely if it was love, he would greet me with a smile. I won’t have to say sorry about not being able to play. But because she was such a daughter, I felt even more sorry.

Anyway, I got home as fast as I could.

And open the door and go in.

“Dad, come on…”

“Uh, yeah… I’ve been there.”

Of course, I expected a pretty smile to greet me, but Sarang had a slightly bruised face for some reason. I was taken aback for a moment, but fortunately, the complaint did not seem to be directed at me.

So I hurriedly washed my hands and feet and came out and asked Heena in a whisper.

“Heena, what happened to love? You look bad.”

“It’s all because of you.”

“Because of me? Why? Did I have a good time with love today?”

“Anyway, it’s because of you.”

“No, what’s going on?”

In response to Heena’s response to shouting about the battle, I had no choice but to raise a question mark. It was not likely that Heena would give me the answer, so I had no choice but to approach Sarangi.

It was somehow unfamiliar to see Sarang looking at her smartphone with a wrinkled face. Looking at the phone, not me, even when I came.

I gently hugged Sarangi and asked him quietly.

“My love, why are you so angry?”

“I’m not mad.”

“Yeah? Then, did you have anything you didn’t like?”

“no…”

“Can you tell Dad why? I miss Daddy Sarang’s smiling face so much.”

“yes…”

Fortunately, Sarang seemed to answer without hiding anything. I listened quietly.

“Your friends saw you this morning…”

“I said hi to my dad.”

“But Siyoon said that his father was very handsome. He said he wanted to be his father.”

hey, thank you Is it because I got a youth buff compared to other dads?

I was very excited, but Sarang was still in a prickly state, so I stopped the laughter that was about to leak out and asked again.

“Is that so? You want me to be the father of a kid named Siyoon?”

“Yeah. Well, we decided to play at the playground, but Daddy wants to play too.”

“Yeah? So, do you want to go to the playground with Dad and play with your friends on the weekend?”

“…yes…”

Sarang’s reaction in this part was not cool. Even if my friends are involved, I’m not the kind of love that hates going to the playground with me.

“You don’t like going with Daddy?”

“I like playing with my dad.”

“So? What do you hate about love?”

“Siyoon keeps saying that he wants his dad to be his dad! He says he wants to play with him!”

-phut! phut!

Sarang expresses dissatisfaction until she hits the sofa. Did you hate it that much?

“You didn’t like that?”

“Yeah! Dad loves you! He’s only going to play with me! He keeps saying he wants to play too!”

“That’s right~”

I heard it was serious, but not at all serious. In short, Sarang’s lust for monopoly was only on fire.

And that’s why I realized that Heena’s answer wasn’t cool either. Heena’s desire for monopoly was also on fire.

It is said that there are three popular times in a person’s life, but as of now, I feel like I’ve been there all three times.

The first is when I met Heena.

The second is love.

And the third is now.

under.

How the heck do we get this overwhelming popularity? Sorry for looking good!

Thinking that if my friends had heard of it, I would have been beaten and ridiculed, I spoke softly.

“A father is a father who loves unconditionally. He didn’t fight with his friend, did he?”

“We didn’t fight… But Joo-eun is there. When I came home earlier.”

“Why Joo-eun?”

“You got angry on my behalf! My dad is a loving dad, but he keeps saying weird things!”

“Oh, Joo-eun is nice.”

“Yeah! I love Joo-eun!”

When Joo-eun’s story came out, she seemed to be in a good mood, and a smile appeared on Sa-rang’s face again.

Is this the power of an old neighborhood friend? I’ll have to buy some delicious food for Joo-eun later.

By the way, the story needs to be sorted out slowly.

“But Dad also wants to play with Sarang on the playground, so will love play with friends a little bit? Of course, I play with love the most.”

“Okay… But I’m number one!”

“Of course. Sarang is unconditionally number one!”

“Then it’s okay!”

“I’ll go too.”

And while Sarang and Sarang were making an appointment for a playground, Heena suddenly intervened.

what are you doing It doesn’t matter if we go together.

“Didn’t you say you have work to do on the weekend?”

“That’s right, but it’s okay to get some air for a while.”

“okay?”

“Yeah. And you know I’m joint number one with love, right?”

“Ha ha… you know, then.”

don’t know

But wouldn’t it be okay to go and feed a kid named Siyoon?