Little Family → Sung Hanbin

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"Good morning, my little niece!"
"It's 9 p.m. Are you still drunk?"

Heeseung approached Hyera who was busy playing with their niece. While the mother chuckled from the side, watching the television.

Hyera glared at the middle child, "I wasn't drunk, I'm perfectly fine, see?" She opened her arms wide and showed herself who was practically a mess in her stewardess attire.

Heeseung scoffed, "Look what being a stewardess has done to our sister. I'm glad I agreed to take over dad's business," He spoke to Harin, ignoring the stewardess that was trying to prove she was alright.

The eldest huffed out a grumpy sigh, "My drunkness has no relation with my career,"

"Yeah, you just love getting drunk,"
"Excuse me? Says the one–"
"You better take a shower, you stink,"

The woman was too stunned to speak.

Hyera looked at her brother in disbelief, "Boy? Don't you remember when I cleaned your poop back then when you were just–"

"You've never done that, you're just 2 years older than me, don't act like you're 20 years older,"

"Hey! I ate ten thousand more rice and drink gallons of milk compared to you!" Hyera yelled, throwing a pillow at the middle child, which Heeseung successfully caught and he stuck out his tongue.

"You're still shorter than me,"
"Harin, he's bullying me!"

Hyera turned towards the youngest, pouting her lips and asking for sympathy from the young single mother.

Harin chuckled as she rolled her eyes playfully, "Your reaction actually makes people bully you, don't you know that?"

The stewardess scoffed, "No, you're wrong. How can someone bully a gorgeous person like me?" She asked, taking a look at herself in the hand mirror placed on the coffee table.

"How is that face gorgeous? She's still single while Harin had given birth to a baby," Heeseung muttered to himself while standing not so far away.

"I HEARD THAT!"

Harin shook her head when Hyera suddenly went sprinting, chasing down the middle child who was running away to save his life from the eldest one. They ran around the whole apartment, while Heeseung shouted for help.

"He acted like he's being chased by a lioness." She talked to herself, chuckling, and then looked at her daughter.

"No wonder we had 911 coming here before, right honey?" Harin spoke to her daughter who was focused on her aunt and uncle's bickering.

"I'm saying the truth, who wants to wed you?"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP, HEESEUNG!"
"HARIN HELP!"

Harin rolled her eyes for the nth time already. She let out a relieved sigh. If the two dorks weren't there when she was pregnant, Harin wouldn't know where she would be staying right now.

Who knows? Maybe Sera wouldn't even be born.

"Hey, why don't we go out for a walk?" Harin talked to her daughter, softly pinching her red cheek, making the little baby chortle.

Harin looked up seeing her sister putting her brother in an armlock by the guy's neck. "Taste this! Taste this sweaty smelly arm of mine, you little shit!" said the eldest, practically choking the middle child.

"Stop! Stop!" Heeseung pleaded, gasping and choking for air as he tapped on his sister's arm, giving a sign to be let go free.

"Nah, you little devil just disrespected me! Give me one solid reason why I should stop choking you." Hyera inquired, choking the poor man even more.