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.

the inside line and had an

table, then added the apples, and the apples were automatically peeled

the table, picked up the apple like Martin did, and stuck it on the stick with a

shake the lever carefully and

immediately took off

her: “Peel as much as you eat, and then

doubt, although his beautiful eyes were still

chin is round. He has a cute oval face that doesn’t look fat. His small nose is straight, and his lips are just like Mitch’s, with a touch of

silently: “Finish,

Willow got it.

Wade breathed a sigh of relief seeing her quietly eating

the crybaby: “Tell me,

“I was a professional crying

interested and pricked up their

You cry when someone else dies?”

The crybaby nodded. “Yes…”

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

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

we do at a time like this? Let’s hire

professional in ten miles and eight towns back

“So you cried

crybaby hesitated to

started when

cry when I was a child. My mother took me to go shopping. I saw a toy and wanted to buy it. My mother refused to give it to me. I just sat on the ground and cried

up when she

get the one I want

can’t win a quarrel with my brothers and

that if the child doesn’t cry, it will

that she cried even more when she grew

when you don’t want to go