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, and the apples

widened. She leaned closer to the table, knelt down in front. of the table, picked up the apple like Martin did, and stuck it on the stick with a snap. It was

the lever carefully and watch the apple peel peel

off the peeled apple. and

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

were still staring

doesn’t look fat. His small nose is straight, and his lips are just like Mitch’s, with a touch of rose red, which

silently: “Finish,

Willow got it.

Wade breathed a sigh of relief seeing her quietly eating

“Tell me, how did

was a professional

became interested and pricked up

cry when someone else dies?”

The crybaby nodded. “Yes…”

sickness and death are natural laws. Most of the time, the children and grandchildren are working outside, or

even if they are sad. If

time like this? Let’s hire a professional weeping

most professional in ten miles and eight towns back then,

you

hesitated to

started when I was a

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

me up when she annoys

I can’t get the one I want

meal, I can’t win a quarrel with my brothers and

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

she cried even

don’t want to