“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

Mr. Jimenez looked at Sonny as if he were

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

request. Every time, he would pick her up, lift her up high, and spin her around in circles. Then he would put

girl, saying that he was very busy and didn’t want him to accompany them

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

he didted on the children more than their

He smiled.

the head of the family’s child, so of course he

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

of the two children actually

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

Sonny how to

in a

kindly and waved

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

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