“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.

“Sonny looks a lot like Miss Harlow when Miss Harlow was a child. If he had braided his hair into two braids and worn a skirt, he would look just like Miss Harlow.”

as if he were lost in

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

would put the little girl on his shoulders and spin her around in circles in the yard. The little girl

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

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

he didted on the

He smiled.

the head of the family’s child,

everything else, and he treated her children, even

two children actually doted

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

how

called out in a

kindly

to come over, he slid down to the ground, walked around the coffee table, and came in

Mr. Jimenez reached out

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