“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.

had braided his hair into two braids and worn a skirt, he would look

as if

then, when the child saw him, he would always say to her in a baby voice, “Uncle Jimenez, give me a hug. I

around in circles. Then he would put the little girl on his shoulders and spin her around in circles in the yard. The little girl would open her arms and say she

that he was

okay; the children liked him, and no matter how busy

said that he didted on the children

He smiled.

was adorable, and she was the head of the family’s child, so

everything else, and he treated her children, even if they were not his, as

father of the two children actually doted on them

matriarch was in poor health, the children were afraid of their mother because she was too strict. However, their father was gentle, cultured, and good-tempered, so the children were closer

taught Sonny how to

called out in a crisp voice, “Grandpa

Mr. Jimenez responded kindly and waved to

when he saw her nod and motion for him to come over, he slid down to the ground, walked around the coffee table, and came in front of

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