“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 lot like Miss Harlow when Miss Harlow was a child. If he had braided his hair

looked at Sonny as if he were

would always say to her in a baby voice, “Uncle

put the little

saw this, she would always blame the little girl, saying that he was very

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

he didted on the children more than their

He smiled.

and she was the head of the family’s

above everything else, and he treated her children, even

father of the two children actually doted on them very

in poor health, the children were afraid of their mother because she

taught Sonny how to call

a crisp voice, “Grandpa

Mr. Jimenez responded kindly and

Serenity, and when he saw her nod and motion for him to come over, he slid down to the ground, walked around

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