Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 1018: Children's Stories!

Wow!

Little Joanna rushed to the floating window and looked out hard.

"What are you looking at?" Lukas asked curiously.

Little Joanna replied with a serious voice, "I'll see if the sun rises from the west, otherwise how can brother Andrew tell me a bedtime story?"

After watching, but also fussed to lie on top of the floating window, pulled the curtains over themselves, as a quilt.

"Okay, I'm ready for a bedtime story, go ahead!"

Andrew stalked.

Faced with so many pairs of eyes around, he opened his mouth, but could not say a word.

Seeing this, little Joanna then said, "See, you really can't be the big brother, or give the position to

Before the words were finished, they were interrupted by Andrew, "Who says I can't be, I just need a little preparation, you guys go eat breakfast first, and then come up after breakfast to hear my story." And make a mysterious!

Several little ones looked at each other and had no comment.

Then he dragged Bonnie downstairs to eat breakfast, leaving Andrew alone upstairs to work.

In the dining room on the first floor, Sebastian was eating breakfast while Donna stood by laughing and busy.

"Mrs. Grant you are awake, come and sit down, this is the steamed egg with bird's nest specially made for you, it is good for your health and very light." Donna greeted.

Bonnie answered yes and sat down next to Sebastian, taking a silver spoon and eating little by little.

And Donna soon realized that one person was missing.

Then asked curiously, "What's going on, isn't Andrew coming down for dinner?"

"Brother Andrew is up there getting ready to read me a bedtime story later." little Joanna replied.

Pfft...

Donna couldn't hold back a soft laugh, reaching out to pinch little Joanna's creamy cheeks, "just after breakfast to sleep ah, no wonder we and Joanna are getting rounder and rounder lately." What girl can be happy to hear that she is fat?

Even five-year-old little Joanna was no exception, immediately pushing her toast and milk to the side and yelling that she was going to lose weight.

In the end, it was Damon who coaxed her, saying that and Joanna was not fat at all, and that girls should be cute like this, and Joanna only then smiled again.

And Donna, as an apology, followed up to listen to Andrew's bedtime story.

"Brother Andrew, are you ready?" little Joanna asked.

Andrew cupped the children's phone in his hand, full of confidence, "Of course it's ready, not only you, but also Erika, Lukas and Damon, you all go to bed and listen to my bedtime story, you are guaranteed to sleep well!"

Although doubtful about this statement, everyone cooperated and lay down on the bed.

Andrew then opened the new story software he got on his phone, selected the children's section, and clicked play.

A long and gentle female voice then sounded.

"Legend has it that in a castle far, far away, there lived a king, who had no children and only an old butler to accompany him, and every year at Christmas, he would invite many small children to be his guests in his castle.

When the small children went to the castle, they were settled in the lounge to wait.

The king first took a little girl and said he would take her to the kitchen to eat roast turkey, but when the little girl went to the kitchen, the king ripped her head off! Belly also opened up, all the intestines of the Urala, blood everywhere!"

Proceed to the second half, the gentle female voice suddenly turned into a low, horrible voice, and the story told was extremely gory.

The few little ones lying on the bed froze for several seconds, and then they started to wail!