“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.

braided his hair into two braids and worn a skirt, he would look

Sonny as if

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

couldn’t resist the little girl’s request. Every time, he 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

always blame the little girl, saying that he was very busy and didn’t want him to

no matter how busy he was, he would always squeeze out some time to

he didted on the children more than

He smiled.

she was the head of the family’s child, so of course he had to pamper

he treated her children, even

children actually doted

afraid of their mother because she was too strict. However, their father was gentle, cultured, and

taught Sonny how to call

in a crisp

kindly

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

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