Chapter 944 My Most Precious Princess
Wildflowers grew along the lakeside. Rainie was restless when she saw those beautiful flowers and grasses.
"Alright." Bianca fed Tommy the last piece of apple and watched him chew it happily. She wiped her hands and asked, "Shall we go and pick some flowers with Rainie?"
Tommy shook his head. "That's girl's stuff."
Bianca was caught in a dilemma. She could not leave Tommy alone there, but she did not want to let Rainie wander off on her own either.
Tommy stood up and pointed at where Luke and Lanie were. "I want to go and see the fishies, Mommy."
Bianca smiled, held his hand, and brought him to Luke.
"Daddy! I want to see the fishies!" Tommy said coyly as he hugged his father's arm.
Luke was attaching the bait to the hook. When he saw his youngest son grinning at him, he put the fishing rod away and brought him to his lap.
"Alright, but you can't make any noise," he said.
Tommy did not understand. "Why can't I make any noise?" "The fish won't bite if you make noise!" Lanie explained while wondering why his younger brother seemed so much more simple-minded compared to him when he was his younger brother's age.
Did Tommy inherit his mother's genes instead?
Tommy covered his mouth with his hands and nodded.
Bianca could not help but chuckle when she saw him do that. "Be a good boy and sit here, Tommy. I'll bring Rainie for a walk nearby." "Alright, Mommy!" Tommy hesitated for two seconds before uncovering his mouth, answered the question, and covered his mouth with his hands again.
Bianca patted his head.
"Don't go too far," Luke said.
"I know. I'm not a child." Bianca smiled, held Rainie's hand, and walked around.
by a carpet of green grass and blooming wildflowers. Rainie happily
and wore a butterfly-shaped hair clip. Her long hair was
on her was
her features, and she was cute
a bunch of wildflowers. When she was eighteen, she did not expect that
the bunch of flowers. "These flowers
picnic blanket. She nodded. ’Alright, let's make some
at the lakeside. Luke, Lanie,
could not help but mumble when she saw that. "Mommy, why do they
men just like fishing." "Fishing is so boring." Rainie sat on the picnic blanket and watched the three males maintaining the
stalk in each of her hands and did not know what to
a length of Cape ivy in one hand and a bellwort in her other, and started weaving slowly so
flowers from the bunch and started
had successfully made a
a small garland in her hands. Rainie smiled when she saw that. "Why did you make such a small garland, mommy?" "Because this is for you, Rainie."
garland carefully and asked sweetly,
her phone." You're the most beautiful
shook her head and said seriously,
"Is that so?" "That's why you should wear a garland too. I made this for you." Rainie held the garland carefully in case she
that Rainie
wanted to take it, but Rainie stood
"Hm?" Bianca was puzzled.
Luke and handed the garland to him. " Daddy, is Mommy the most
down and took the garland. "Of course, she's my most beautiful and most precious
brimming with love as he gazed into her eyes. Bianca felt her heart
the garland on, Daddy,"
and walked toward Bianca
already a head taller than Bianca, so he only had to lift his hands a little to place the garland on Bianca's
face as though he was placing a crown on a
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