Lucas came over, and reached out to touch those flowers.

Hank quickly said: “Lucas, don’t touch it randomly, this is the bouquet Sonny gave to his uncle, me.”

Lucas: “Uncle, these flowers are so beautiful, I want them too, why don’t you pick one for me.”

Hank was reluctant, so he put the bouquet on the other side of his side, so that his little nephew could not pick his flowers.

“Lucas, if you pick the flowers, the bouquet will not look good. Sister, wash some apples and give them to Liberty, Mr. Lewis and Sonny.”

Chelsea hummed, and she said to her youngest son: “Lucas, you have to be sensible. It’s a bouquet that Sonny bought for your uncle. It’s not a toy. You can’t pick flowers. Go wash your hands. Mom will wash apples for you to eat.”

Hearing that there were apples to eat, Lucas stopped clamoring for flowers.

He looked at Sonny’s clothes, touched them with his hands, pulled them, and asked Sonny: “Sonny, is this the new clothes my aunt bought for you? Look at them well, I want new clothes too.”

said to Liberty: “Auntie, I also want to wear new

past, when his aunt bought things, Sonny

the mother would scold the aunt, and the grandmother would also blame the

clothes for Sonny,

Sonny, but with a mother like Chelsea, he had gradually developed a temperament that loves to take advantage.Fastest

aunt anymore. If you want to wear

year since she was someone’s aunt, Liberty won’t care about children, but she won’t treat

his mother to buy

It was impossible for Liberty to buy things for Lucas again. Chelsea was a vampire, and now she was all about remarrying her and Hank. In fact, she wanted to lie on her again and suck blood.

Chelsea would find all kinds of excuses

it for me. My mother has no money. You have money. If you buy it for me, you can buy the same clothes as Sonny’s.” Lucas played his

ugly, and he solemnly ordered the

clothes for

nicer set of clothes, he asked Liberty to buy him new

quickly carried out of the ward by his

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