“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.

Miss Harlow when Miss Harlow was a child. If he had braided his hair into two braids and worn a skirt, he

as if he were lost in

to her in

circles. Then he would put the little

blame the little girl, saying that he

okay; the children liked him, and no matter how busy he was, he would always squeeze

that he didted

He smiled.

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

and he treated her children, even if they

of the two children actually doted on them very

though the previous 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

out in a crisp

Jimenez responded kindly

he slid down to the ground, walked around

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