The Second Love ||PJ&RP

CHAPTER 165: So it's that boy

"Haha. Hank is so smart."

Old man Mo squat down and rub Hank's head. His strong and powerful general demeanor completely stripped off. The him at this moment looked like a little boy out at the park with his dog.

"Wroof! Wroof!"

Hank was very happy. He loves the old man just as much as he loves his mommy. Besides his mommy, it was the old man who cares about him.

Jay Park stood next Park Jimin. He couldn’t help but slightly lean to the side and ask his older brother.

"Bro... don’t you think something is weird about this?"

"..."

Like a mighty pillar, Park Jimin stood with both his arms crossed over his chest. His heavenly define looks at this moment was replaced with one of a person struck dumbfounded.

He could not believe that the Samoyed, who’s been nothing but water and fire with him, is actually getting along with someone else. Not only that, even Grandfather Mo, who is a mighty general is acting like a little kid. Is this really the Jack Russell Terrier that he knows and general that he respects?

After the Jack Russell Terrier and general’s encounter inside the Park Household, everyone came out to the back yard. Old man Mo said he wanted to get a little breather. Not only was it like that, Hank somehow found a stick and gave it to the old man. Park Jimin did not think that the dog would want to play fetch. Neither did he think the old man would play along.

However, he really thought wrong.

The old man and Hank has been playing for almost 2 hours now. Neither were even bothered by the people still around. Old man Mo looked like he was in his own backyard, while Hank... well, Hank could careless about anyone other than his mommy.

Jay Park, from the side, pursed his lips. This scene was really too much for his eyes. He whispers to his older brother again.

"Bro, why does is seem like Grandfather Mo and Hank seem to know each other?"

"I feel the same. They just met right? But why do they give this feeling of.... long lost friends?"

From the other side of Park Jimin came Yang Jennie voice. She loves animals, but somehow Hank didn’t seem to like her at all. To make things worse, what caught her by surprise is that, Hank likes the supposedly cold and mighty general more than her.

Park Jimin didn’t say anything, but continue to watch Old man Mo and Hank interact with one another. He couldn’t help but wonder the same thing as his younger brother and cousin.

Ignoring all the curious stares on him, Old man Mo knelt down to Hank and pat his head. However, at the same time, he whispers to the Jack Russell Terrier's ear.

"Hank, do you know if my granddaughter is seeing one of the Park boys?"

"Wroof."

Hank's ears perk and he barks an answer. His expression saying, ’Of course I do!’

Old man Mo remained calm and nod his head lightly. He kept his straight face and looks to the distance. However deep down he was grinning uncontrollably like a little girl. Lifting his hand, he pats Hank's head and he secretly whispers again.

"Which one is it? Do you know?"

"Woof! Woof!"

Hank rubs his head against Old man Mo's palm then he runs his ways towards Park Jimin, Jay Park and Yang Jennie. To make things not suspicious, Hank circles Jay Park, then he circles Yang Jennie, as if he was making an eight figure. Lastly, he circles Park Jimin two times before doing the eight figure again.

"..."

Jay Park and Yang Jennie we’re both dumbfounded. Not once had Hank come this close to them, and yet, here he is, circling around them.

Seeing Hank's movements, Park Jimin arch a brow. He found it strange that Hank would do something so suspicious, but he couldn’t figure out the reason for it. Looking at Hank, he then looks at Old man Mo. However, the old man looked the same as always. He pout his lips in thinking, then deciding on something, he brush the thought off.

Old man Mo nod his head slightly. Standing up, he place both hands behind his back and narrow his eyes.

’Aye, so it’s that boy.’

He looks at Park Jimin and then moves his eyes away to not cause suspicion. He has been a general for a long time and he can read people very well, however, the oldest Park boy was different.

Old man Mo has watched the boy grow up, but he could never read the boy. Just like his granddaughter, the two somehow seemed similar to each other.

He knows the oldest Park boy may be cold and aloof, but the boy still has a heart. If he can marry his granddaughter to the Park family, he would have less to worry about...

Although, he still needs to confirm his own suspicions. Hank may have given him the answer, but he still needs to hear from his granddaughter. Not only that, he needs to make sure that Park Jimin is really worthy of Rosé Han.

Because.... when the time comes and he has to leave this world... can he really trust and give his granddaughter’s hand to Park Jimin....