“Sooner or later Jay will know my true intentions for doing this, you don’t need to tell him, and it’s best to keep it from him.” Nathan spoke up, “Because it’s the only way it’s going to be more fun.”
Nancy thought that sounded a bit odd.
But without thinking much about it, he nodded his head and agreed.
After the two talked for a while, Nancy became tired and wanted to sleep, and Nathan got up and left the room.
He walked downstairs and glanced in the direction of the basement.
Only then did he grunt coldly and went straight out the door.
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the Pearson Family.
Bonnie is talking with Talia, counting on her fingers how many more days she has to pick up Nicole.
Nicole, is her and Sebastian’s youngest child.
From the moment of birth, they were carried away by the nurse to the incubator.
Until now, have not really met it.
“You don’t have to worry,” Talia was born to reassure, “I went to the hospital with Max the other day, and although through the thick glass, I was able to recognize it in so many small children.”
Cheeks are rosy, skin is milky white, eyes are bright and sparkling, and looks are even more beautiful to the extreme.
Simply one look and can not move away from the eyes.
“The nurse also said that if we keep up this pace, we’ll probably be discharged home next Monday.” Talia said.
Next Monday, isn’t that the day after tomorrow?
Bonnie’s heart rose with a leap of joy.
Following that, I realized that I hadn’t actually purchased a crib.
I can’t believe I forgot such an important thing!
“You can’t go out now either, or I’ll give you my crib first, since I’m still early for my due date anyway.” Talia said.
As for her crib, just buy another one when the time comes.
Bonnie shook her head, “How can that be, even if your crib is bought, the key is that my brother made it himself.”
In order to make that crib, Max even went to an old carpenter in an alley on the outskirts of town to learn from him and let others teach him their skills.
The old carpenter was proud and did not care about the money, and froze Max when three days of hard labor, adding up to several thousand pounds of wood, before he let go of the promise.
And although he got the true tradition, Max still made both hands are blood blisters, those days even eat can not hold chopsticks.
How could she take away the crib she prepared with such care?
“That …” Talia think about it, then another idea, “Max and I go out now to help you buy it, buy it today, and then dissipate the smell, the day after tomorrow just in time to use it. ”
“Yes, please.” Bonnie nodded.
Talia waved her hand, stood up and was about to go out when the maid ran over.
Tell Bonnie, “There’s a lot of baby stuff coming through the door, do you want to move in now?”
Someone sent something?
Bonnie was amazed, “Who sent this.”
“It’s Old Mr. Jones,” the maid replied.
At the word, Bonnie sat up directly.
Old Mr. Jones has been in the hospital since he was rescued from Nancy.
He had injuries all over his body, his teeth were pulled out, there were multiple fractures, and to add insult to injury, his organs were damaged due to prolonged dehydration.
It is no exaggeration to say, but was found alive, purely because of life hanging on a breath!
So far lying in the hospital recuperating, have not yet slowed down.
You’re not well yet, and you’re thinking of sending her something?