Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Bonnie couldn't hold back her laughter.

As he smiled, his eyes began to become moist.

Originally, she felt that the pain on her stomach could be tolerated, but after hearing these words, suddenly the pain was too much to bear.

"Grandpa, a C-section actually hurts." Bonnie spoke from the heart.

Old Mr. Pearson stroked her hair lovingly, "Can it not hurt, it's cutting open the stomach."

After a pause, and clenched his fist in indignation, "Why should my granddaughter suffer this, grandfather this will go to call Sebastian, his stomach also cut open!"

So that you can empathize with it.

Bonnie hurriedly tugged him, "It seems too cautious to give him the boot for a good reason, doesn't it?"

"How can it be a good cause, open surgery to remove his appendix and appendix, they are useless things anyway, cut early and save the trouble, they the Jones Family has to thank me." Old Mr. Pearson spoke with conviction.

There was a pause and a gaze, "Speaking of which, how come I don't see Sebastian?"

Wife gave birth to such a big thing, but actually not come!

How dare you!

"Just wait, grandpa will bring the man here and give you a good outlet." Old Mr. Pearson rolled up his sleeves.

Bonnie wrapped her arms around him, "He just left a little while ago and thought he'd hurry up and get all his business done so he could focus on me."

Is that right?

Old Mr. Pearson still a little less convinced, "are such a time, you do not defend him, although grandfather is also a man, but still want to give you a word of advice."

"What?"

"Don't heart men, it will become unfortunate."

Bonnie laughed so hard that her knife almost broke open.

And can not explain too clearly, can only hold Old Mr. Pearson pampered, "I know, then until he comes, grandpa you stay here with me, when he comes, grandpa you will teach him a lesson." "Good." Old Mr. Pearson agreed crisply, "I'll beat him up and cry!"

In this way, Old Mr. Pearson was admitted to the hospital.

Along with Ayra, she stayed with us.

It is much more convenient to have a woman to take care of than Old Mr. Pearson.

Of course, she's not exactly here to take care of Bonnie either.

While Old Mr. Pearson went to the doctor for questioning, Ayra sat at the hospital bed and slowly peeled Bonnie's apple.

The tone was careless, "Max said, let me come here for a few days and don't go anywhere, are you guys getting ready to make a move?"

Bonnie was stunned for a moment and hurried to look around.

"It's just the two of us, I've seen it before asking this, no one is eavesdropping on the wall." Ayra read her mind and spoke lightly.

After a pause, he added, "You should also know that I hate Nathan, right? So don't worry that I'll defect."

Bonnie nodded, "I believe Third Aunt, because if you tell all of this, then not only will Sebastian and I fail, but my brother will be implicated as well."

What kind of mother would want her son to be hurt?

Ayra hmmmed, "So when are you guys going to do it, and is there anything I can do to help?"

"I'm not really sure," Bonnie shook her head, "I'm here for the month, they're busy on their own, and they're the only ones who know exactly what's going on."

After a pause, he added, "But I know that this time they are all completely prepared and will definitely pull Auntie Nancy and Nathan down."

It will be!