Chapter 1834 Adopt Micah

The scriptures written by Elijah since he was a child were well-preserved by Adonis.

There were six large boxes.

Each box kept the scriptures Elijah had written in a year.

On the top, there was the year written by Adonis.

Elijah picked up the three thin books he had written in the first year he came to the church.

When he opened it, he saw his funny handwriting.

He was just a child at that time.

When he opened the third book, the handwriting had already changed greatly.

Adonis also commented on the last page.

"Elijah is a good boy. He is calm and determined, making rapid progress."

Elijah's fingertips gently brushed the words "good boy".

Father.

Did Adonis still think he was a good boy after ten years?

The rain outside gradually stopped, and it was getting dark gradually.

Sally looked back at the door from time to time.

She had some understanding of Elijah now. If she followed him in, he probably wouldn't allow his emotions to be uncontrolled.

She simply didn't go in.

She just waited outside for him to vent his emotions.

But it took too long.

She thought about it in a daze.

The door finally opened.

Elijah came out from inside.

He looked tired but didn't seem to be crying.

"Brother Elijah! If you don't come out, Mrs. Patterson will starve to death!" Micah stood up, pointed at Sally's stomach, and said, "It keeps growling."

"So is yours," Sally said.

There was a smile on Elijah's face. "Sorry, I was fascinated and didn't pay attention to the time. The dining hall should be closed at this time. I'll take you out to eat."

"I won't go." Micah waved his hands. "I'll go to see Brother Brett."

"Then what will you eat?" Sally asked.

"There will be food. Just go. It's late, and the restaurants are also closing," Micah said, pushing Sally toward Elijah.

"Okay." Sally knew that Micah was also worried about Brett.

They said goodbye to Micah.

Sally held Elijah's hand.

"It's so cold."

She took his hand in both of hers.

"It's okay." Elijah squeezed her hand reassuringly. "Are you tired these days?"

"I'm not tired. Micah has done more things than me," Sally replied.

Elijah rubbed the back of Sally's hand with his thumb.

"Speaking of Micah, before Father left, Brett came to ask me something." Elijah looked at Sally.

"Huh?" Sally blinked her eyes. "What did he ask?"

"He asked me if we could adopt Micah."

"Adopt?" Sally widened her eyes.

"Yeah." Elijah nodded. "I respect your opinion. We will take him home if you like. If you don't want to, we can refuse." Sally withdrew her gaze and walked forward holding Elijah's hand.

After a few steps, she said, "You know, I grew up in a weird family. I'm not sure if I'm capable of being a good mother." Sally knew that human nature was inherently selfish.

They might love their own children, but they needed more patience and love when it came to an adopted one.

"And..." Sally looked at Elijah. "We are discussing in private. Has anyone asked Micah for his opinion?" Recently.

Sally often saw Micah.

He followed Brett and looked at Brett with worry in his eyes from time to time.

"That's right."

Elijah hugged Sally's waist.

"Then don't think about it."

Sally nodded slightly.

But she couldn't stop thinking of it.

If Micah was willing, she was actually willing to take him out of the church.

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