Since I’ve Reincarnated as the Villainess’ Father, I’ll Shower My Wife and Daughter in Love

"Good day!

When I finished talking to my mother and went back to the room where Laurier and her father were, Laurier came to me first. I said, stroking Laurier's head, who was delightfully nicotine.

"Did you talk to your grandfather slowly?

"Yes!"

"Well... I'd be glad to."

My face is about to loosen to the grin of my beloved daughter that makes me happy until I'm watching, but I manage to put up with it. I think my expression control has improved greatly since I've been here lately. Well, Laurier and Sasha... we're just going to improve on that from the trivial look of wanting to show the two of our loved ones some good looking Mr. Callis.

"Father. Thank you for waiting."

"Ah, oh. Uhm."

When I love Laurier and then turn my gaze to Father, Father still gives me a confused look as to where I'm unfamiliar. Well, I can't help but think of Mr. Callis pointing his gaze so straight at his parents, which in itself has never been conceivable before... but I want you to get used to it.

My mother, who told me earlier about the evidence, had already adapted and adored her grandson without dismaying my condition.

Yeah, well, my mother doesn't even feel like she's adapting a little too quickly... but she's still tougher made of women than men in this kind of spiritual way.

After that I slowly decided to have a cup of tea with the four of us... but Hate and I had a little work to do, so I left Laurier to the two of us to go back to work lonely for one.

Ugh... I envy my father and mother who would be enjoying tea slowly with my grandson by now, but I heard him knowing along with the sound of knocking on the door inadvertently that he was in the mood to get it over with and join him.

"Callis. Are you okay now?

"Father? Go ahead."

It was Father who came in with the acknowledgement. I thought you were having tea with Laurier by now, but...

"What is it?

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"That place... is it Laurier's tea with your mother?

"Oh. Lishana adores Laurier too much for a little..."

Apparently, Father was somewhat upset to see her mother drown her grandson. Well, I certainly don't know what it's like to be somewhat uncomfortable from a third-party point of view of someone who objectively drowns.

Huh? I usually drown the two of you, saying I'm not convincing you?

Well, you see... you can't help it because you two are cute. It's only natural for my husband and father to want to adore my wife and daughter!

I said that to my father with a bitter smile.

"Well, it was unexpected that my mother would adore Laurie that much."

"Lishana likes kids."

"I don't remember much... do you express that kind of affection when you're alone with your father, too?

That's what Father said a little awkward when he asked.

"... but that would still be the beginning."

"I see... as long as you two are friendly and happy as sons"

Somehow I saw how sweet it was when my mother was alone with my father. I'm sure this is me... or Mr. Callis would have inherited his mother's blood quite intensely. When he said so, his father had a surprised look on his face.

"What is it?

"No... you've really changed."

"Is that so?

"Oh. I don't know... I think it's softer than before. My attitude toward me and Lishana, but in the overall sense."

Soft or... well, you've been stuck for a long time, Mr. Callis. Is it the one called the dele period? I don't know who got Osama's dele period or anything, but... well, the contents have changed, so I can't help it.

"And... I thought you hated me and Lishana. I didn't think I could give you a kind look like that."

"... I've never hated you two."

Well, Mr. Callis did treat his parents pretty pointy, too... but he didn't seem to dislike them from the bottom of his heart. You don't know how to treat me... or I guess I could only treat you in a clumsy way like my father in front of me right now. As a matter of fact, Mr. Callis respected your father, and he seemed to appreciate you giving birth even to your mother.

To my words, Father said somewhere happy to loosen his expression.

"Well... sorry to interrupt your work. Sometimes I want to drink with my parents and kids, but... can you hang out with me?

"Of course. Regards, Laurier."

After that, Father left the room... but his back looked a little happy.