Hey, My Twins Babies

By the time Winnie returned to the private room, the dishes were ready.

She didn't say anything about her conversation with Stefan and Brian didn't ask, so everyone just ate and chatted.

"Winwin, Stella can't drink while she's pregnant, I toast you on her behalf."

Joshua suddenly got up with his glass of wine and said polite words.

Winnie treated the man with courtesy, not wanting to drink but standing up as well.

"Joshua, my car is in front of the children's school, and I have to drive back later, so I can't drink. I'll take water instead of wine ......"

"Brian can get someone to drive it back for you. Didn't I drive here too? It's not even a problem."

"Winnie, you have to drink this one."

Joshua was sincere, because Winnie had made a much greater contribution than he had.

"Joshua ......"

"Can't say no, if it wasn't for you, Brian's attitude towards Dad wouldn't have changed, if it wasn't for you, Dad couldn't have been happy before he went into surgery."

"Doctor Burns told me that he didn't turn around when Brian called Dad, and that was because he was crying. Winwin, why is Dad crying? It is because he's been waiting for that for over twenty years. If it wasn't for you, Brian could not have do that, so I must propose a toast to you."

Winnie tried to speak, but was interrupted by Joshua, only to prevent Winnie from shirking.

"Joshua, I'll drink the wine, but don't say those words again. I didn't contribute anything to this matter, and I even quarreled with him. It was he who figured it out, he wanted to let it go."

No matter what Joshua said, Winnie didn't feel that it was her own credit. What she had said had never been taken to heart by Brian. This time, it was entirely because Rufus's illness had scared him that he had to change, and it had nothing to do with her.

"Winwin, you are too modest ......"

"Joshua, I'm not going to drink this wine if you say it again."

Winnie interrupted Joshua's words, not allowing him to continue.

"Fine, drink, no talks."

"Cheers."

Joshua did not go on, Winnie never felt that what she did was so great, and never took credit.

Joshua respected Winnie, only drank and didn't talk about it.

Both of them sat down after they drank a glass, and Brian still didn't speak.

the change in your attitude towards Dad. Can

it didn't conflict with forgiving

as possible, so it

can't let

to his heart, not perfunctorily nor

pushing you. It's just that I have forgived Dad, no matter who was right and who was wrong in the past. Dad is not easy, more than twenty years carrying condemnation, I

Dad. With Dad, we still have a home, if we even lost Dad,

it, life is pretty short, don't waste it

and no longer depressed.

than she did, and had been stimulated

could do was to give

did need Winnie to assist. She saw that day at the entrance of the operating room Brian clutching Winnie's hand.

"Sister ......"

opinion, but he didn't expect Luke, who

come we don't have a home thought we have

that both mom and dad had too much difficulties, and maybe his aunt could give him a

"......"

not know how to answer. The suddenness of

a home, now that mom and dad are together, the suburbs

of how to answer

home, mom and dad sleep

had to say it, just to force both Mom and Dad to think

remark made both Winnie and Brian embarrassed, but neither of them knew how to open

"Luke ......"

know what the most painful thing about me getting

time he was deliberate. He didn't wait for Stella to

classmates bring up mom and dad, I avoid it. I have dad and a

Luke's words fell. Winnie was even more heartbroken and was about to suffocate. The most

help but pick up the glass and drink a glass of wine for herself. She

mood drop

just now. Just pretend I never

but this apology made Winnie even

should say

that she wanted to cry out, but with so many

thing as who's right or who's wrong between children and a mother, eat,

not right and hurriedly spoke

Megan, eat, you guys need a lot of nutrition when you are

it's no fun for

so, this topic was forced to end. But for the kind of pain in her heart, Winnie had nowhere to release, and could

drunk. She was afraid that she would lose her composure in

the end of the meal, Winnie's mind was still clear