“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.

a child. If he had braided his hair into two braids and worn a skirt, he would look just like Miss

as if he

then, when the child saw him, he would always say to her in a baby

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 in the yard. The little girl would

little girl, saying that he was very busy and didn’t want him

him, and no matter how busy he was,

that he didted on the children

He smiled.

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

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

taught Sonny how to call

called out in a

kindly and waved

he saw her nod and motion for him to come over, he

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