You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Juanita brought the dishes to the table one by one, and Joyce helped to set the table.

Juanita greeted, "Auntie Cecelia, Anderson, all come over for dinner.” Joyce waved her hand towards Anderson, "Anderson, you sit with Grandma."

"Okay, Mommy." Anderson climbed into his seat, and Joyce handed him a raised cushion so he could reach the desk by himself.

Cecelia sat down next to Anderson and looked at him lovingly, one hand still resting on Anderson’ waist.

After Karl was seated, the seat next to him was naturally reserved for Juanita.

In this way, the remaining position, Luther and Joyce can only be next to each other.

Luther came over from the window, sat down, and vacated the seat beside him for Joyce.

Joyce froze and frowned slightly.

couldn't let Juanita sit

and tugged her wrist, pulling her smoothly to sit

her mask and facing everyone

it is easy to forget who you originally

I have this pot of soup that has been simmering from morning to evening, so

Karl dragged Juanita to sit down, "You should eat too. It's been a busy day. Everyone will eat on their own, so you don't have

tasted the soup with a white porcelain spoon and joked, "Mr. Gregory does love his

almost choked, his handsome face stiffened, in fact he

has been so busy, others will be embarrassed

but

bowed her head to eat her food. Joyce laughed, "Juanita, I haven't seen you for a few years, but your cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds. What, you've been practicing hard at home to be a good wife and mother?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt

her eyes at Joyce, "Joyce, you have

a prawn and peeled it for

one bite, his cheeks bulging, "Thank