Grandson was praised. When Grandma‘s face was bright and she touched the small head of meat, Martha whispered, "Wait a minute, your grandfather will come out right away."

A little while later, Albert pushed his suitcase out, the three joined forces and took a bus home from the airport.

Meat was sitting by the window. Martha hugged him and introduced him to the street scenes along the way.

"It‘s different from Country F." The excited little buttocks of the meat seemed to have nails and could not sit still at all. They moved around.

"Does the meat like it here?"

"Yes!" The meat immediately nodded and said crisp, "There are mothers, grandmothers, grandfathers, sister－in－law Pamela, and..."

His mouth was open, but his voice did not come out.

The meat smiled and pretended to be stupid.

Martha looked back at Albert and knew that he wanted to talk about his father again, sighing and feeling sad.

Meat is much smarter and more sensitive than children of the same age.

Claudia family.

No sooner had Pamela entered the door than he heard Martha and Albert talking in the living room.

"Mom! Dad!"

Rushing quickly into the living room, she shouted excitedly, "You are back!"

"Pamela."

"Mom!" Pamela ran to Martha to hug her and said coquetry, "I miss you so much! Why didn‘t you say it in advance so that I could pick you up at the airport?"

"I just want to give you a surprise." Albert patted her daughter‘s arm and said with a smile, "That‘s why I didn‘t tell you."

Pamela let go of Martha and threw himself into Albert‘s arms, completely unaware that Martha made a look behind her.

The meat dumplings approached slowly and approached again. Suddenly, they jumped and hugged Pamela‘s thigh properly.

"Ah!"

Pamela exclaimed, bowed his head, just in line with the meat with his face lifted up.

"This, this is..."

"Hello, sister－in－law Pamela, I am meat."

"Meat? Meat is it?" She looked dizzy at Martha and Albert. "This, this child?"

Albert bent over and picked up the meat. "He is your sister‘s son and your little nephew."

"Ah?"

The news was too shocking to Pamela.

Even at this moment, the meat is shuffle when shuffle is shuffle on her knee, and her hand caresses his little head, still can‘t feel the truth.

Claudia has a son?

Such a big son?

Always in country f?

My God!

She just wanted to say, my God!

This is so scary!

"Grandma, doesn‘t sister－in－law Pamela like meat?" Meat asked Martha in an uneasy whisper.

Before she could speak, Pamela quickly said, "No, sister－in－law, well, sister－in－law likes meat."

"Really?" Meat looked at her with big blinking eyes, which were exactly the same as Claudia‘s.

Pamela finally felt friendly and could not help bending over and kissing his white forehead. "Of course, it is true. My sister－in－law is only the first time to see meat, so it is a little, a little strange, but we will soon get familiar with it."

"Just like meat and grandma." The meat hugged Pamela‘s waist and rubbed it.

Pamela‘s heart was melted by his rubbing. How can you say this feeling? I can‘t say it at all.

At night, meat slept in Claudia‘s room.

The pillow and quilt were full of the taste of his dearest mother. The meat liked the taste and was very satisfied with the arrangement.

Rubbing his eyes, he yawned with sleepiness, still insisting on courtesy, and said to Martha and Pamela, "Good night Grandma, good night sister－in－law."

"Good night, meat."

Martha tucked him in and watched him close his eyes before pulling Pamela out of the room lightly.

"Mom, what‘s going on?"

Just now I have been with meat and meat, and Pamela is only free to ask now.

Martha took her hand and walked to her room, explaining all this to her as she walked.

"So, this is my sister‘s child to Rowan?"

"Uh－huh."

"My God! My God!"

She couldn‘t help saying my God again.

"It‘s unbelievable! When? When did she get pregnant? When did you give birth? My God! She‘s hiding too much!"