Rose Han stood outside, with her lips
pressed tightly together, she tries to hold in her laugh.
Old Man Mo: "Old Yu, why haven't you scare away the 'important' guest? Where's the soldier once remember? Huh? Just tell him to-."
"Who said it was a him?"
Old man Mo: "of course it's a him! Eh?
Why is it a girl's voice? And it sounds
just like-."
Rose Han gently push the door open and came face to face with the old man hiding behind the door.
She arch a brow and smile, "Yeye, I'm here."
Old Man Mo's mouth opened and closed.
He wanted to say something but no words came out.
Rose Han watched her Grandfather
turn into a goldfish and held in her
laugh.
If she did laugh, it would only make the old man lose face.
old man Mo's expression changed from shock, to surprise, to angry, to disbelief and lastly his eyes turned watery.
He looked like an abandoned child.
His eyes turned watery and his old body trembled.
He lift his trembling hand and hit Rose Han's head. "You unfilial girl! How dare you show up here?! Go! Go back to America! Go back to America!"
Old Man Mo looked at his granddaughter and tears fell from his wrinkling eyes.
"How can you be so unfilial?! Wuuu..How can you forget that you still have your precious yeye here?! Wuuu... Three years! For three years
you didn't even bother to come visit!"
Housekeeper scooted to the side and
he sob quietly.
He was just Old Man Mo. Everyone in Mo Mansion has missed their Young Miss!
They always prayed for her to come live here, but she never did.
Until now, their prayers has finally
been granted.
Rose Han looked at her grandfather and her heart softened.
Even though he had hit her on the
head, it couldn't be consider a hit.
It Was more like a soft pat on the head.
He was her grandfather and he doted on her like she was his world.
He was a very honorable and strong
hearted person.
He didn't show fear when he faced his enemies on the battlefield.
Nor has he ever cried in front of people, but here he is, crying his eyes out.
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After what seemed to feel like forever, Old Man Mo finally calmed down. He sniffed and cleared his throat while wiping his tears.
Placing his hands behind his back, he glare at Rose Han with an intimidating look. "Hmmí. What are you still standing there for? Hurry and come inside!"
His aura turned back to the pressuring General he is.
It was as if the old man had not cry at all.
Rose Han grinned and enters the mansion.
She lock her arm with her grandfather's. Putting on a pitiful expression, tug his arm, "Yeye, I'm sorry. I had to take care some things before I could come here."
Old Man Mo turned his head away and scoffed, "Hmmf. Who is your yeye? If I was, then I would be the only thing important to you"
Rose Han and Housekeeper Yu were
flabbergasted.
Remembering something, Rose Han
turned to Housekeeper Yu, "Housekeeper Yu, I have some gifts in
my car, can you have someone bring them in?"
Housekeeper wipe his tears and nod
his head, "Right away, Young Miss."
Old man Mo looked at his
granddaughter.
He could see the resemblance of his daughter and son-in-law.
Remember them, his eyes softened.
How proud would they be if they saw
their daughter? Even he was proud of his granddaughter.
Deep in his thoughts, Old Man Mo did
not realize that he and Rose Han had
enter the living room and were already sitting down.
He looked at his granddaughter and his expression turned into grief and guilt.
This granddaughter of his had lived a
life full of tears.
She was an only child and when she was just ten years old, she lost both her parents at once.
He had asked her to come live with him, but she had said, "Yeye, you have
nai nai. Hal-abeoji only has Roseanne. So Roseanne stay, okay?"
At the time, he didn't mind the girl calling him yeye instead Hal-abeoji.
She was a child and didn't understand the honorifics due to her being, Korean and American mix.
In the end, time flew by and yeye became more of a nickname she planted on him.
For three years since he last saw her, she never once came to visit.
old man Mo's thoughts suddenly drifted to three years ago.
His precious granddaughter had
matured into a beautiful lady and fell
in love.
Even he approved of the young
lad.
All because he knew the young lad
loves and treasure his granddaughter.
But, who would of thought that fate would be so cruel and take another person from his granddaughter.
Hadn't she lost enough people in her life? He could still remember the day of the young lad's funeral.
His granddaughter did not shed a tear at all.
She sat quietly on the floor and gaze at the lad's mourning photo.
Even when the funeral ended, she did not cry a single tear.
He had thought she was a strong child, but it wasn't until that same night when he went to check on her..
Curled in the middle of the bed, he saw her silently crying her heart out in the dark while hugging the lad's picture and shirt.
That night, he sat outside her room
door and cried silently for her without her knowing...
"Yeye, are you alright?"
Hearing his granddaughter's voice, Old Man Mo came back from memory lane.
He smile at Rose Han, "Yeye is fine."
Rose Han squint her eyes at the old man.
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The Second Love ||PJ&RP
FanfictionRosé Han, a peerless beauty with a great personality, but she carries a lot of secrets. She loved a man for 10 years, but on the day of her wedding, fate decided to play a cruel joke on her and take the man away. Three years later, she decides to mo...
