You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The next day.

Joyce woke up early in the morning and cooked corn porridge for Anderson.

The aroma wafted all over the room, and then she brought all the food to the table.

Anderson had already brushed his teeth and washed his face, and he sat at the table waiting for his mommy to serve him his breakfast.

At that moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Anderson slid off the chair and ran to the door.

It was none other than Luther.

"Anderson, good morning."

Luther smiled tenderly, “It smells so good. What are you eating?" "Mommy made me corn porridge. It's my favorite.”

Anderson said in a cute voice.

sat down straight at the table,

gave him a

door! He could certainly find himself a housekeeper to cook for himself, but

pot of corn porridge on the table, which was clearly enough for three, and froze, "Can you two finish

Anderson a bowl

happened last night in the bakery

Luther, "..."

to him last night, but everything had

the bowl in front of

his heart, "Anderson is the best boy in the world. This is so kind of you. You give me your favorite food, and I

was so easily bribed by Luther. Sᴇaʀᴄh

little head, stood up, refilled a bowl for Anderson, and helped him get a spoon, "Here, Anderson is

"Well, okay."

one

I'll take Anderson to kindergarten first." Joyce stood up and handed Anderson a towel to wipe his mouth, “No,

picked Anderson up in her arms and cradled him in her arms. When she had plenty of time, she

finished too?" Ivy