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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 61

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Andrew, who was standing to the side, reached out and stroked the little guy's head. A gentle smile flashed across his handsome pale face. "He really is adorable."

Jane and Zayne looked at each other and smiled, tears welling up in Jane's eyes. When she thought about how this little guy had only lived with her mother ever since she was a child, she couldn't help but feel sad for him.

"Come, I have a lot of toys from my childhood. I'll take you to play in the toy room upstairs." Agnes was a child who had not yet grown up. Her mind was to play all day, while Andrew was another extreme. Although he was only fifteen years old, he had acted steadily. His favorite thing to do was to read books and study. His grades were always the top1 in the class.

Lucas couldn't play with adults, but he really liked the little aunt at a glance. She was beautiful and had a beautiful smile. Moreover, the child's heart was like a mirror. He could see at a glance who was sincerely kind to him.

Seeing his younger sister pull his son up to the second floor, Sage helplessly shook his head and said to his mother, "Mom, let the kitchen dishes not be too spicy."

"I've told the kitchen that the dishes tonight are all things that children like to eat."

"The child's mother doesn't have any objections, does she?" Zayne asked his eldest son.

"The child is also from the Maxwells. Does she have any objections?" A hint of coldness could be heard in Sage's voice.

Jane immediately came forward and reprimanded him, "You were the one who bullied her first. Can you be nicer to her now? Did you apologize to her?"

"Mom, this is my problem, I will take care of it." Sage furrowed his sharp, sword-like eyebrows before walking upstairs as well.

Jane looked at her eldest son's back and felt slightly annoyed. Even as a mother, she felt ashamed for doing such a thing.

The toy house, Lucas's eyes brightened. Many toys! This was specially prepared for them. When the couple was busy with the company and had a son, they no longer planned to have children. Who knows that the unexpected joy, a twins came twelve years later. Jane had to give birth to.

As a result, the house now had a toy house built especially for these two children. This house was filled with toys they had grown up in when they were young.

Agnes knew that the little boy was a boy, and he must like the toys of robots and racing cars. She had brought over a few toys like racing cars, and they were sitting on the floor, happily playing with each other.

Sage stood at the doorway with his arms crossed, staring at the tiny figure sitting on the floor. He couldn't believe that he had a child.

Hearing Lucas's childish laughter, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, as he gently and lovingly looked at the little fellow lying on the floor.

At this moment, Andrew walked into the room. These were the toys he had played with when he was young. He could teach the little guys how to play. A twins accompanied by a little child were playing together here.

Children also like to find children to have fun, moreover, children like to play with older children.

During dinner, the three children went downstairs and washed their hands and ate at the table.

At the dinner table, Lucas was well-behaved. He ate in big mouthfuls, so there was no need to worry.

Besides, he was happy to have Agnes and Andrew, two older children, with him.

Zayne and Jane didn't even have time to eat as they focused on watching the little guy eat. Sage sat beside him, occasionally scooping food into his bowl and taking good care of his son.

Lucas felt the affection of his family towards him. It was as if he had become the center of this family. The fusion of their blood and affection immediately made the little guy feel close to them.

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