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.

inside line and had an apple peeler

then added the apples,

the table, knelt down in front. of the table, picked up the apple like Martin did, and

and watch the

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

as much as you eat, and then peel

doubt, although his beautiful eyes were still staring straight at people, they

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,

silently: “Finish,

Willow got it.

breathed a sigh of relief seeing her quietly eating

crybaby: “Tell me, how did you

sobbingly: “I was a professional crying spirit

suddenly became interested and

when someone else dies?” Susie

The crybaby nodded. “Yes…”

and death are natural laws. Most of the time, the children and grandchildren are working outside, or the old man is in his 90s or 100 years old

sad. If they can’t cry, they will be

time like

most professional in ten miles and eight towns back then, so

“So you

crybaby hesitated

all 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 to me. I just sat on the ground and cried

my mother beats me up when she annoys me, and I cry

get the one I want to pick up when I

win a quarrel with my brothers and sisters… I

the child doesn’t cry, it will be fine when he grows

cried even more

when you don’t want