The Way I Loved You | LK ADAPTATION

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The photo had been around for some years.

Although it had been framed, yellowing was still inevitable. The woman in the photo had long curly hair popular in that era, wore a white dress, and with her clear eyes and soft facial features, looked like the stars in early movies.

The little boy in her arms was also very cute, but it seemed that he had just cried before taking the picture. His eyes were red with water, neck tight, and he looked at the camera pitifully.

Dara looked at it for a long time and didn’t recognize who they were and looked inside the envelope. There was nothing except the photo. Hanbin finished washing his hands and came out. When he saw what she was holding, he suddenly yelled, “What are you doing, Mom! Don’t mess with my stuff!”

Dara was accustomed to her son’s irritability and asked, “Who is in this picture?”

Hanbin rushed over to grab the photos and envelope in two or three steps. He was unhappy, “Other people!” He shoved the photos back into the envelopes and became furious, “Don’t flip through my schoolbag!”

Dara was also outraged by his attitude, “Who flipped through your schoolbag? You didn’t close it and it fell out! And even if I flipped through it, what about it? I’m your mother! You fell from my stomach. Came out, what things do you have that I didn’t give you?”

Hanbin shouted, “Then you put me back!”

Jiyong returned from work, opened the door and entered the house to interrupt the quarrel, “I heard your voice outside, what are you doing? Whose voice is louder?”

He walked over and slapped him on the back of the head. “No matter how big, no matter how small, still an old-fashioned mother.” Dara also said, “How grown up can he be, still quarreling.”

Dara sneered, “He is grown up now, his wings are rigid, it doesn’t matter if I am his mother.”

Hanbin grew more and more angry and felt that the middle-aged women near menopause were simply unreasonable. Obviously, she had made the mistake first. A single sentence, “I am your mother” can occupy the high ground. Do children have no human rights?!?!?

Hanbin burst into his bedroom, slammed the door, and locked it.

This time Hanbin was enraged, “Do you dare to lose your temper? Kim Hanbin! You give me a reason! See if I don’t clean you up today, where’s the key?! Unlock the door for me!”

Jiyong pulled and persuaded in the room for a while. Lisa, who had set up the dinnerware came out of the kitchen and realized her aunt was angry.

Hanbin was at the age of rebellion, and it was not the first or second time he had offended his parents.

Jiyong eloquently persuaded for a long time before Dara finally stopped cursing and began to sit on the sofa and wipe her tears. Sons grow up and stop listening to their mothers. Mothers drew the bad lot and dealt with everything and before they can even enjoy their children’s blessings, they are already abandoned. In this way, wouldn’t the sons get rid of their mothers after getting married.

Besides, she never opened that schoolbag!

Although Hanbin locked the door, he could still hear Dara crying and he was so angry that he struck the bed. He glanced at the envelope he threw on the bed and wanted to tear it apart.

He thought about it so hard, ah, blame it all on Jeon Jungkook!

However, he was entrusted with the envelope and did not damage it, instead he stuffed it back into his bag.

By eight o’clock, the door was knocked softly and he knew it was Lisa. Hanbin opened the door a crack, and Lisa stoof outside with hot food and handed it to him.