Tae-Sub and Kyung-Soo FanFic.(Life is Beautiful).MPREG.

Chapter Three.

Tae-Sub's POV.

The weekend that followed kyung- Soo was very busy with work covering a high society wedding

So the house warming was moved to the following weekend.

Our new home was still around same environment in Jeju Island as i didn't want to stray too far from my former neighborhood,

it was so beautiful and warmly.

We invited my whole family and his family as well but only his mom and dad could make it as they live in Seoul.

My whole family had arrived early and Kyung-Soo went to pick up his parents from the airport.

While we were waiting for him and his family I tried to set the table and also serve some snacks

but I was immediately interrupted by my mum saying I needed a lot of rest and that I was looking pale.

I admitted that the past few days I've been a little lazy and moody

but Im sure is due to my crazy schedules at the hospital is quit getting to me.

But I wonder why my mum won't even let me do anything nor move even a chair,

am not sick but then I guess she is just happy for our new home.

Finally my husband arrived with his mom and Dad.

Thou am still nervous around his mom but his dad was quit a nice man

He even embraced me with his two hands which made my heart very warm.

I had to make sure that I welcome my in-laws properly and do the best I can to leave a good impression on them.

When we all finally sat on the long dinning table,

my younger sister Cho-Rong was busy taking selfies with everyone posting it on Instagram.

I stood up to help my hubby serve the food on the table

but both my mum and my hubby jumped and pressed me back to sit down.

Their reactions shocked me a bit.

''Aigooo...sit down my son,don't stress your self,your husband is a great cook and can handle the serving,don't you think so Kyung-Soo?''

''Yes mother,it is not difficult at all,I will be done shorty.''

They both looked at each other smiling which was a bit weird,

but hey,my mum has always liked him very much,at times even more than me her own son.

While everyone were eating and drinking Merrily at the table,

I couldn't help but notice my mum and my hubby kept whispering to each other from time to time