NovelAppLilian smiled and said, "Enzo, I can't hold you. You sit down and play with the toys for a while." Enzo stretched out his hands but was not held up. He shouted at Lilian in displeasure.
"Oh, if I don't hold you, you will still shout.” Lilian amusedly freed one hand, put her arm around Enzo's waist, and held him up.
After Enzo was held up, he saw that Avah was still holding the toy in her hand, and he stretched out his hand to grab it domineeringly.
Avah held the toy tightly and didn't let Enzo take it away.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEnzo still wanted to grab it, and Avah grabbed it back with force, then raised the toy and slapped it at Enzo. After being hit by Avah with the toy a few times, Enzo immediately flattened his mouth, his eyes turned red, and he was ready to cry.
"Aunt, hold Enzo quickly, he's going to cry." Lilian was most afraid of the child crying. It could be seen from the way she coaxed her own son. As soon as the child cried, she wanted to run away.
Alannah took Enzo away from Lilian's arms, and took Enzo's toys from the crib and stuffed them into Enzo's little hands.
Enzo, who was about to cry with a pout, looked down at the small toy in his hand, and then looked at the toy in Avah's hand, which was the sas his.
He stopped pouting. He shook his toy at Avah.
"You have your own toys. Don't take your sister's toys in the future. Your sister won't let you. You can't beat your sister, so don't provoke your sister." Alannah taught her grandson, Enzo.
Enzo didn't understand what his grandmother said. He liked to take Avah's toys. If he couldn't take them, he would cry. Crying was useless. Avah would not give them to him and would hit him with the toys.
Jane felt that Avah was becoming more and more like Ben.
"Our Avah is still the best.” Lilian couldn't let go of Avah when she was holding her.
"If Fabian was half as well-behaved as Avah, I wouldn't feel numb when I heard him cry. I was never nervous or scared when I was operating on patients, but I would panic when Fabian cried." Lilian sat down on the sofa holding Avah and teased her. Avah sat in her arms, quietly playing with her toys.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Our Fabian is also very obedient. It's you who don't have patience. You give your patience to your patients, not to Fabian," said the fourth Mrs. Johnson to her daughter-in-law.
Lilian giggled. Well, she admitted that she didn't have much patience for her son. She gave her patience to others. Maybe she didn't have enough tto take care of her son.
After the child was one month old, she flew to Wiltspoon to help Camryn treat her eyes, and later flew to other places to treat other patients and perform operations. In a month, she spent less than five days at home. Even at home, she had to deal with her sticky husband.
The tshe spent with her son was even less. Even if it was a biological mother and son, the relationship had to be cultivated by living together day and night. She spent very little twith her son, and the mother-son relationship was not deep enough. Do you say Lilian doesn't love her son? She loves her son, and her love for him is no less than Tim's. That is, because of her work, she flies around the world, and her son's love for her, his biological mother, is maintained by the natural blood relationship.
"Fabian doesn't cry every day now. He cries when he's uncomfortable. If you bite him, he'll cry."
"Whenever I'm at home, I always hear him crying,” Lilian complained in a dina low voice. "He's not as easy to take care of as Avah. I must give birth to a daughter as cute and easy to take care of as Avah for my second child." Lilian felt that she had a headache because she gave birth to a crying cat as her first child.
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