Propping her chin on the back of her hand, she deliberated. After a while, she raised her delicate hand, reached out and pressed it on his black hair. She gently caressed and patted down.
Her husband may look very cold, but it unexpectedly felt good to pet him ... His hair may be rougher than little bun's, yet it was still very fluffy.
Lisa's lips curled upward, but she quickly paused and looked reassuringly. "Husband, the crew gave us 888 yuan~"
Jungkook was taken aback. He had been distracted just now. He had been gazing at her as she held their son and warmly counted the money while sitting by the window seat of the car. A hint of the orange sunset tinted her side profile and made it seem like her delicate features radiated a golden glow. A gentle halo of motherhood along with her natural elegance amplified her grace.
Jungkook lost himself to the daze as he watched her.
Then, all of a sudden, he felt a soft little hand brushing his hair. Taken aback, he looked at the person. In the past twenty years, no one had cared, dared to so gently and lovingly caress him. This rare gentle touch rendered him speechless. Then he heard her soft hymn of acknowledgement. He couldn't help but chuckle.
Unexpectedly, 800 yuan (115 USD) had made her so darn happy.
Before he could finish laughing, Lisa had already retrieved her hand from his head. "Husband, if we spend this money frugally, we can make do with almost 2 to 3 meals worth! I probably wouldn't have to spend money out of my own pocket to buy groceries for tomorrow~" She grinned, satisfied as a kitten.
Jungkook nodded subconsciously. He didn't realize the meaning behind her words until much later. All his attention was fixated on the small paw that had been fondling his hair. When her petite hand left his head, his bright smile faltered, and the sense of loss he was hit with made him feel as though his previously good mood was merely an illusion. His black pupils tilted down and he couldn't help but fixate on the dainty hand she withdrew.
She switched to caressing their son's silky crown instead.
Jungkook's mouth inadvertently arced down. She had started caring a lot more for their son these days
But ... Why did this make him feel uncomfortable deep down his heart?
"Jeon Rui, haven't you become very heavy these days? Mommy can't keep holding you. Sit on the side seat by yourself." Jungkook suddenly blurted out.
He was shocked by his own words. All the same, he coughed and turned his head away.
"You are going to start going to school very soon. At that time, you can't have your mother accompany you to school just so you can continue sitting on her lap." Jungkook felt justified as he continued. "Moreover, your mother's legs would start getting sore after some time."
He was using the same biter medicine his son always used on him. Sure enough, as soon as he had finished speaking, he received a mournful and condemning look from the little bun.
However, Lisa laughed and lifted her arms to showcase her non-existent muscles. "It's okay, Mommy can manage to hold you. After getting out of the car, Little Bun can walk by himself~."
"Okay, Mommy!" The little bun smiled and diligently nodded, falling back on his mother's chest afterward. Turning his head, he gave his father a particularly brilliant smile to show off.
Jungkook: "....."
Soon, they arrived at the nearest supermarket. Jungkook took the lead, got out of the car, and walked to the other side to open the door for Lisa. It would be difficult for her to get out of the car with a child in one hand and a small purse in the other.
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