“How can we feel when Grandma York says that? Zachary and the others are all OK, but we are terrible.”

Clive said this to the old lady with a smile.

Remy nodded in agreement.

The old lady laughed even more happily.

What she was most proud of were her nine grandchildren.

In a few years, her nine grandsons will all be married and have their own families. Even if she dies, she will be able to laugh for three days and three nights in heaven.

Old Mr. Jimenez’s gaze fell on Sonny again.

Sonny nestled in Serenity’s arms, looking at everyone curiously and listening to everyone talk. He couldn’t understand what these old men were saying.

“Yes, it really looks like Miss Harlow.” Old Mr. Jimenez muttered to himself.

looks a lot like Miss Harlow when Miss Harlow was a child. If he had braided his hair into two braids

Jimenez looked at Sonny as

to her in a baby voice, “Uncle Jimenez, give me a hug.

girl’s request. Every time, he would pick her up, lift her up high, and spin her around in circles. Then he would put the little girl on his shoulders and spin

the little girl, saying that he was very busy and didn’t want him to accompany them all the

it was okay; the children liked him, and no matter how busy he was, he would always squeeze out some time to play

said that he didted on the children more than their

He smiled.

the head of the family’s child, so of course

his heart, the previous matriarch was above everything else, and he treated her children, even if

the two children actually doted on them very

of their mother because she was too strict. However, their father was gentle, cultured, and good-tempered, so

how to

a

responded kindly

and when he saw her nod and motion for him to come over, he slid down to the ground, walked around the

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