You Are My Treasure, Husband! || BOOK 2

327.She wanted to know what was going on with Eunha. (1)

When Jungkook and Lisa returned home and Mother Jeon saw the little boy with them, she was stunned, even though she had already heard about the incident from the bodyguard.

"So this is the boy that you had saved, Kook?" Mother Jeon did not object to Jungkook bringing a child home. As far as she was concerned, she would support Jungkook's actions, whatever they may be.

Arriving at an unfamiliar environment, Little Hyunjin clutched tightly onto Jungkook's clothes and followed closely next to him.

"Come over to Aunty. Let Aunty take a look at you." Mother Jeon waved at Little Hyunjin.

Little Hyunjin ignored her.

Mother Jeon reached her hand over, wanting to pat his head. The very next second, however, Little Hyunjin dodged her hand.

Mother Jeon was taken aback a little by the familiar reaction. It was very similar to how Jungkook was when he was a child. Mother Jeon looked at Little Hyunjin curiously and said tenderly, "Don't worry. Aunty won't hurt you."

Little Hyunjin did not respond to her. He continued to follow Jungkook closely.

Mother Jeon was not bothered by his actions. In fact, she had the domestic help go and prepare some snacks that little kids like.

"Kook took Little Hyunjin to shop for clothes earlier?" Mother Jeon had already heard about their day from the bodyguard.

"Yes, Madam. Young Master Jungkook picked out the child's clothes and shoes personally."

Mother Jeon was very delighted.

She didn't think that her son would pick the child's clothes. It looked like her son was really fond of the child. "Aunty Hua, go and launder the new clothes. New clothes must be laundered before wearing. Since the child will need some clothes to wear for the night, fetch some of the clothes from when Jungkook was young."

"Okay. We have kept all of Young Master's childhood clothes." They would even launder and air-dry them from time to time. They were all very clean. Aunty Hua said, "I'll go get them right now."

Mother Jeon nodded. She looked over to Little Hyunjin again. The child was too scrawny. He was going to need a lot of nourishment. She studied the child carefully and couldn't share the feeling that the child looked familiar, as though she had seen him somewhere before.

"The child's mother was missing?" Mother Jeon asked the bodyguard.

"That's correct. The cops are looking for her already. As for Hwang Dahai, he is not the child's birth father. The cops already have evidence of Hwang Dahai abusing the child over a prolonged period. He would most likely be charged and put in jail."

Mother Jeon's heart ached, thinking about how the young child was abandoned by his mother and then abused by his step-father. What a pitiful little thing.

She sighed. "Let's send some men to help the cops out, so we can locate the child's mother sooner."

That night, Aunty Hua pulled out a lot of Jungkook's childhood clothes for Little Hyunjin, and she laundered the new ones as Mother Jeon instructed.

Watching as Little Hyunjin put on Jungkook's childhood clothes, Lisa felt that she could see a hint of Jungkook on him.

But Little Hyunjin was very skinny and had barely any meat on his fair cheeks. It pained people to see him that way.

Meanwhile, Jungkook, too, walked out in his red sleepwear. Both the man and the boy were in red sleepwear.

Lisa felt a sting in her eye.

Since he was in an unfamiliar place and was not used to the guest bedroom that Mother Jeon had arranged for him, Little Hyunjin did not want to stay there by himself. He came over, wanting to sleep with Jungkook.

Seeing that Jungkook had walked out, he pitter-pattered over to him and hung onto his clothes. He noticed that his and Jungkook's clothes were very similar, making him very happy and his round, black eyes beam.

He was as handsome as his Big Brother.

Considering that there was an added Little Hyunjin in the room, Lisa figured Jungkook could sleep in bed with Little Hyunjin while she slept on the couch.

Jungkook, however, did not like that idea much. He insisted on sleeping with Lisa.

Standing in front of Lisa, he looked at her with his pitch-black eyes. Jungkook's fringes were still somewhat moist, sticking to his forehead docilely. The way he looked softened Lisa's heart.

She had already given in before he said anything else.

Finally, all three of them squeezed into the same bed.