Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

“No need…” Wade said blankly.

Willow stretched out his hand stubbornly, the corners of his lips twitched, and said a word: “Eat…!”

Wade was speechless.

With this interruption. he had completely forgotten what he was going to teach just now, and he was struggling between eating and not eating

If he doesn’t eat, his mother stares at him. but if he eats, he really can’t stop talking Wade couldn’t do it, and he was afraid that if he didn’t eat, his mother would think he despised her. What if he was sad?

With an idea, Susie pressed Willow’s hand and stuffed the orange into her mouth again, coaxing like a baby: “Auntie eat it yourself! We still have things to do, you eat it obediently!”

Willow’s mouth was stuffed, he looked at Susie, and then at the fruit on

the table.

There are oranges, grapes, apples, cherries, bananas.

Eat obediently.

After eating the orange in her mouth, she picked up another banana.

Seeing that she wanted to eat it directly, Martin quickly took the banana from her hand, peeled it and handed it to her.

“Bananas need to be peeled,” he said. “Here.”

Willow held up the banana, a flash of comprehension in his eyes.

The round ones should be peeled, and the long ones should also be peeled.

She looked at the cherries, apples, and grapes on the table.

Martin seemed to see what she was thinking, and emphasized: “There is no need to peel the cherries and grapes. If you want to eat apples, I will ask someone to get a peeler.”

Willow stared at the apple.

got on the inside line and

then added the apples, and the apples were automatically peeled by shaking

widened. She leaned closer to the table, knelt down in front. of the table, picked up the apple like Martin did,

lever carefully and watch the apple

thinking it was fun, she immediately took off the peeled apple. and put another

her: “Peel as much as you eat,

in doubt, although his beautiful eyes were still staring straight at people, they were much better than

His small nose is straight, and his lips are just like Mitch’s, with a

said silently:

Willow got it.

seeing her quietly eating the

“Tell me, how did

“I was a professional

became interested and

spirit? You cry when

The crybaby nodded. “Yes…”

grandchildren are working outside, or the old man is in his 90s or 100 years old when he dies Sometimes the

if they are sad. If they can’t cry, they will

at a time like this? Let’s hire a professional

crybaby sniffled and said. “I was the most professional in ten miles and eight towns back then, so everyone liked to

you

crybaby hesitated to

started when I was

child. My mother took me to go shopping. I saw a toy and wanted to buy it. My mother refused to give it

up when she annoys me, and I cry even

can’t get a drink of water, I can’t get the one I want

can’t win a quarrel with my brothers and sisters… I

cry,

that she cried even more when

when you don’t want