Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

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Hearing this, Erika lifted her head and took a serious look at Damon in front of her.

Damon, because of the scars on his body, kept his head down and curled himself into as small a ball as possible.

That look, humble and pitiful.

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Little Joanna couldn't help but stop Erika who wanted to move forward, "Don't look at boys like that, it's rude!" After a pause, he cup to Erika's ear again and said, "He has scars on his body, and it will be very sad for you to see." "Is it from the fire?" Erika exclaimed.

What?! Not only is little Joanna shocked, even Damon also raised his head in surprise and looked at Erika, his mouth opened into an O- shape.

So amazing! Why would this little sister know? "Awesome," little Joanna regained her composure, crossed her arms and began to show off proudly, "Erika is especially awesfortune teller Erika Oh, she can count everything!" "Really?" Damon's eyes shone brightly and he already looked at Erika expectantly.

| was about to say something when | heard Erika say, "Not everything can be done, and | need the birth date and tof your birth." Hearing this, Damon's eyes, which were radiant just now, instantly fell into a cloud of ashes.

He was picked up from the garbage can, where there is no birth tah.

It seems that what you want to count cannot be counted.

Seeing Damon so low, Erika actually broke the precedent and took the initiative to ask after him, "So what do you want to count, | can help you think of another way." "Erika," Bonnie called out to Damon when she looked so down, "no more fooling around, get your brothers in the car, we're leaving for the restaurant.” Erika had to give up, oh, and then got into the car obediently.

A total of five children, the back row can only be stuffed under four, so there is bound to be one more to sit on the passenger side.

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"The biggest one comes over," Bonnie spoke up when safety was a concern.

Andrew didn't even think about it, he just had to open the passenger door.

"Wait a minute!" Erika, however, tugged on his coat, then tilted her head to look at Damon, "Why do | think ......Damon is a little taller than Andrew you are?" "It seems like hey, it's going to be a little bit higher." Lukas also nodded, "About a centimeter." Then, in terms of height, the oldest child is not Andrew, but Damon ah.

"Wow, Damon, what do you usually eat, do you always drink milk, so you grow taller?" Erika was envious beyond words and asked with her little hand on her cheek.

Faced with his little sister's adoring gaze, Damon was still a bit uncomfortable, reaching up to touch the duck-tongue cap on his head, "Maybe it's because | play basketball in the garden at hon weekends." "So that's it!" Erika dawned on her, "Then I'm going to play basketball too, and AndrewLukas too, or you'll beclittle shorties later!" After all, there is a saying, a handscover up a hundred ugly, short destroy all ah! "Gee whiz," suddenly lost the adoration of his own sister, Andrew almost can not keep his composure, swept a glance at Damon said, "he is not tall, he is just a thicker sole." "Why don't Andrew go sit in the front and I'll stay in the back with little Joanna," Damon immediately said.

This understanding look makes Bonnie's heart warm again.

Look, with this kind of manners, anyone who looks at it will think Damon is the big brother, right?

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