"Brother Andrew, turn it off quickly!" Erika shouted tearing her heart out.
Andrew, however, has long been thrown away by the phone and subconsciously hid next to Damon to go.
He was just holding the phone and listening, so the impact was even greater than the other few little ones, okay!
"Don't be afraid!" Only Damon struggled to swallow a mouthful of saliva, tried to put on the expression of not caring, then went to
the heel and hurriedly turned off the phone.
Now hold it up to show everyone, "It's okay, it's off, don't be afraid!"
Little Joanna was shocked and struggled to pat her little chest, "Brother Andrew, why are you scaring us?!"
Andrew depressed and aggrieved, "I did not know it was a horror software, | said | wanted a story software with children's
stories, and someone sold me."
But who knew that this children's story, talking about the horror stories with children!
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"So now you can see who's really good, right?" little Joanna asked again, "Just now the software was turned off by Damon Oh."
Andrew: "......"
As much as | hate to admit it, it's true that it was Damon who stepped up to protect them just now.
And he himself hid behind Damon in disgrace.
Now it's clear who the big brother is.
With a few twists in his tone and a voice so small it sounded like a mosquito buzzing, Andrew shouted at Damon for big brother.
Damon bared his teeth and grinned, "Then you're the second brother, the brother of the others!"
This bit of status struggle between small children, even if it is successfully ended.
With a smile in her eyes, Bonnie went to the checkroom and changed into a black tweed chambray that covered her pregnant
belly, ready to go out with Sebastian.
As for the five little ones, she did not want to take them, but when | thought of coming back to Willisto for so long, several little
ones went to the number of times on one hand can be counted clearly.
Not to mention Damon, who hasn't been back to Willisto since he disappeared as a child, let alone pay his respects to his
grandparents.
After shesitation, Bonnie took them on.
Probably know that to go to the cemetery to pay respect to the deceased, the five little ones on the way to the surprisingly quiet
and honest, no one cheeky, nor noisy.
They sat obediently in the back row, as if they were delicate dolls.
When they arrived at the cemetery, the guard at the gate saw that it was Sebastian and immediately took out a large pocket of
tribute items from the security room.
White candles, paper money, and stributes.
The whole process Sebastian did not say a word, but the security guard took a very positive and smooth.
Unable to help, Bonnie gave Sebastian an extra look.
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"Every year | cover to pay my respects on the anniversary of their death and also on their birthdays, and I'm worried that |
cin a hurry and didn't prepare, so | have security on hand at all times." Sebastian explained.
The tip of Bonnie's nose was a little sour.
Has Sebastian been helping her take care of her own parents all these years?
How nice!
"When we ctogether later, not only us, but our children as well, you don't have to ask security to prepare anymore, | will
prepare it myself." Bonnie said.
Sebastian nodded his head and took Bonnie's hand very naturally, "Okay, go in."
When she arrived at the tombstone, Bonnie first placed the calla lilies next to the photo.
The voice was soft and trembling, "Mom, I've cto see you, are you okay down there, did you miss me?"
The woman in the photo, with a kind and gentle smile, gazed at Bonnie quietly, but would never answer again.