“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.

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

as if

always say to her in a

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 her around in circles

girl, saying that

him, and no matter how busy he was, he would always squeeze

previous matriarch always said that he didted on

He smiled.

she was the head of the family’s child, so of course he had to pamper

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

father of the two children actually doted on

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

how

in a crisp

responded kindly

and 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 Old

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