You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

"Pfft," Luther almost spewed, choking on the water directly into his trachea. Coughing hard for a while.

Joyce's hand shook, just short of poking the bottom of the bowl of small dishes.

Joyce feels like there is a time bomb in the house, which will be detonated at any time.

"What's wrong?" Anderson blinked his big eyes and looked at them innocently.

"You two are legally married, isn't it only right that you have a sister?" Anderson duly added, “I even saw the marriage certificate yesterday." Joyce, “..."

Anderson looked again at Luther, who was not speaking, as if he understood something and chided, "No? Ah! I've slept alone, not with Mommy. Giving you the opportunity, and you didn't even take it?" Luther, "..."

“You guys!" Anderson stood up and stood on top of the dining chair, “You guys are so disappointing!"

Luther hastened to carry Anderson down, take napkins to wipe his small mouth, “full? Go upstairs and play the computer, okay?"

Don't fool me." Anderson is the one who is not good at fooling around, not

to talk

Luther, "..."

and Daddy have very important things to do." Joyce finally spoke

what I'm talking

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just under four years old and already can not manage! You can

"Your son, you figure out how

Luther, "..."

to admit it? You know you can't handle it

your mommy and I have to find a way to get grandpa out. I promise

nodded solemnly. He couldn't resist wiping his forehead and mixing

clapped his hands, finally

couldn't help but glance at Luther. Who wants to have children with him, and