Reborn, Reawakened, Rekindled

Chapter 432

“Awesome! Can I play video games at your house?” Hiram asked, excitement lighting up his face despite the fresh wound on it.

Ever since his mother, Karina, had been spending more time with Ryan and Faith, she had been stricter with Hiram, not allowing him as much gaming time as before.

So the prospect of playing games at my house was clearly a thrill for him.

I didn’t answer him directly, but merely led him out of the hospital and drove him home.

Throughout the ride, Hiram chattered away with Serena and Brandon. His English was getting more fluent by the day, and for some reason, my two little ones loved listening to him talk.

Once we reached home, I quickly unloaded the stroller and placed Serena and Brandon in it, with Hiram eagerly lending a hand.

“Over there are some toys. Go and have some fun,” I said, pointing to a corner of the living room where I had stashed some toys for Serena and Brandon.

Hiram shook his head. “I don’t want toys, Grandma and Grandpa have bought me lots. Ms. Finch, I want to play video games, or maybe watch some cartoons!”

I had to look after three kids all by myself, and Norah was busy cooking, so I didn’t have time to play games with Hiram. I turned on the TV to a cartoon he liked, then went to change Serena and Brandon’s diapers.

With the cartoon playing, Hiram was quite well-behaved. He would even tease the three babies from time to time, creating a harmonious atmosphere. It was not until mealtime that I noticed a problem.

“Hiram, turn off the TV. It’s time to eat,” I called, scooping a small bowl of food for him.

But Hiram didn’t budge, completely engrossed in the cartoon.

also tried, “Hiram, come eat. Watching TV for

us

and turned the

want to

are! You need food to grow tall and

watch cartoons, turn it back on!” Hiram started crying and threw himself on the

I ignored him and went to have my meal, hoping he would calm down when he realized

other three into joining him. The living room was

trio, eventually putting them to bed in the bedroom to

alone with Hiram in the living room, I was at a loss. He was still throwing a fit, acting as if the world would end if he didn’t get his

to call his mother, “If you don’t, I will call

mother’s name, Hiram stopped crying. But instead of looking scared, he looked defiant. “Good, call my mommy. She won’t

Hiram had a sensitive stomach.

if I let you watch TV after

want to eat; the food is yucky!” Hiram refused and began to cry again, “I want

of this, I was drained. I tried calling Neil for advice, but he didn’t answer, even

Thinking it might be

to let her in, but I had no choice

displeasure. She barged into the living

up from the floor,