My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 276

Ah, the most heavenly of hugs...

Next, Julian and Lilith joined in too, trying to squeeze their way through somehow.

Tristan had come running over, just like the others-however, he only took up position beside Willow, instead of clamoring with the others for her affection.

He too was overjoyed to see his mother come home, and longed to be close to her, to be in her embrace. However, the younger ones needed her even more, so he patiently stood aside, and contented himself with just being near to her.

Willow couldn't help nuzzling their tender little faces. All day long, she'd been missing them terribly, too. Without noticing it, her voice had become much softer than usual, as she inquired, "Did you enjoy kindergarten today?"

Julian's hand shot up so he could be the first to answer: "Yes! It was great!"

"Mommy, I got a flower today! Look!" Full of triumphant delight, Hailey raised her adorable little face to show Willow a sticker of a red flower, pasted onto her forehead.

"That's amazing, Hailey!" Willow told her.

"Mommy, I got one too! Look, look!" Not to be outdone, Lilith pressed up even closer against Willow, pointing at the sticker on her own forehead, while her face was now as red and round as an apple.

head fondly. "Wow...

Locke." Julian braced himself for his mother's questions, his handsome face appearing brave and

him: "Who's Cheryl

class!" Julian answered excitedly. "She's really cute! I want to give her all the flowers I get! Can

when a guy liked a girl, it was only natural for him to want

a fair-faced

boy. Though he was but a child,

anyone he looked atel

gesture, every expression

shown on the silver screen. He was a S

had been able to get along with the other kids. She nodded approvingly. "Of course you can! As long as she doesn't seem to mind getting those flowers from you, go

let me stick it on her forehead for her!" It was

Julian was most pleased by his

"Well, that's fine, then."

Tristan standing off to the side, watching their affectionate

looked faintly

he longed to be doted upon by his mother too, but he refused to actually engage