The Woman From Hell

The next day, Munchkin could not help but step forward when he saw Delia. "Good morning, Aunt Delia."

Delia was taken aback for a moment before she smiled. "Good morning."

"You can call me Munchkin, Aunt."

I took in their interaction. Munchkin had never taken initiative with strangers, so I did not expect him to go forward to chat with Delia this time.

Stepping forward, I smiled. "I'm sorry, did Munchkin bother you?"

The woman shook her head, eyes filled with love. "No, Munchkin is a very cute and sensible boy. You must be very happy to have such a son by your side, Wanda." When Delia turned to me, there seemed to be a hint of envy in the smile on her pretty face. "Let's have dinner together tonight. Munchkin likes you a lot."

"Alright."

"Munchkin, let's not disturb Aunt anymore, okay?" I held up Munchkin's hand.

He looked a bit reluctant but also knew that Delia was working, so he did not refuse. "Okay."

I pulled him to the side. Then, I crouched down and looked at him. "Munchkin, I know Aunt Delia looks like your mommy. That's why you like her so much, yes?"

like seeing Mommy. I want to know how I would feel if my

understood. I got

to

Delia about this, then maybe she would treat Munchkin like how a loving mother would so

Time passed by silently.

outside, and

President Grant around? Could it be that he doesn't like me here, so

too much. His assistant called him just now and said that there was something urgent

"I see." Delia nodded.

pick up a piece of meat to put it on Delia's plate. "Aunt, have some meat. You're too thin," he

"Thank you, Munchkin."

two of them looked at each other, and it was like I was looking at Cecilia at that moment. If she was still there, she would treat Munchkin the same way. "Delia, I said you're very similar to my friend. In fact, she's Munchkin's biological

there

smile on Delia's face also disappeared, replaced by

said slowly after a long time,

case. No