Accidents? Bonnie's first thought was that Mr. Smith and Mrs. Smith were in love, but didn't do the right thing, and that's why they had Damon? As he thought about it, Damon got closer and closer, "Mommy says I'm a kid from the trash!" "Huh?" Bonnie was flabbergasted for a moment, then she laughed and raised her hand to stroke the hat on Damon's head, "That was all a lie, you're your mommy's baby, how could you have picked it up from the trash?" Lies like these are actually told by many parents.
Because they could not explain to the little children from what they were born.
So the explanations cin all sorts of ways.
What garbage cans picked up, charging the phone bill sent, and even said the state to send.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOnly the unexpected, no reason they can not find.
Think about last year, Bonnie is still very serious and apprehensive to talk about this topic with the three little ones.
As a result, AndrewLukas didn't care at all, staring intently at the financial reports on TV.
While Erika fiddled with the turtle shell and copper coins in her hands, she began to tell the story of the origin and birth of human beings.
From Western mythology to Weskiney mythology, from legend to science, from fairy tale to fable, Erika has told dozens of versions.
And finally asked Bonnie in turn if she understood.
It's really ...... crushing! But now these reasons becimportant information for Bonnie and Damon's science.
She was about to tell Damon this when Damon shook his head insistently, "I really picked it up from the trash, ask my mommy if you don't believe me!" With that, Damon broke away from Bonnie's arms and ran straight ahead, his voice sweet and milky, "Mommy, | picked it up from the trash, didn't I?" "Yes, because | wanted a child and God heard about it, so she sentsomeone else's extra child, you." Vivian said with doting and loving eyes.
Bonnie was left standing dumbfounded.
Good guys, so Damon really picked it up from the trash? "Mrs. Grant, can we talk?" Vivian asked, speaking up.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBonnie nodded, "Yes, of course." She followed Vivian out of the hotel and stood by the large fountain at the entrance, Vivian then handed Bonnie a piece of paper with a crooked Chinese on it, crawling with caterpillars.
But a closer look reveals that it is an 10U.
The tand place, as well as the amount of money borrowed and the date of return, are clearly written.
"This money is added to the money for our airfare back abroad, and when we return, we will remit it to you first." Vivian said.
"Don't bother," Bonnie shredded the 10U, "Expert Smith is my benefactor, you are my friend, and as for Damon, he is my new baby, giving money to such a family to spend, | do it willingly." After Vivian pushed back again and again, it still didn't work.
She had to nod her head in agreement and then suggested, "Mrs. Grant, since you like Damon so much, why don't you be his godmother!" "Is that okay?" Bonnie was a little surprised, "I do like him, and every t| see him, he givesa very familiar feeling." "Maybe you've met before?" Vivian spoke with a smile.