Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 537: The mouth is not the heart

Not waiting for Vivian puzzled to ask out, little Joanna will reveal a smile, "Yes, that brother is Damon ah, he said my mommy adopted him as godson." So, Damon is her new brother!

It's the newest member of their siblings!

"The five of us will go to school together, then play games and eat and sleep together." little Joanna said seriously.

Hearing this, Vivian burst out laughing.

The world of children is really simple and incomparable.

Bonnie's eyes, on the other hand, were slightly bleak.

She thought she could see Natan early this morning, but it was just an empty joy.

Before she had time to feel sad, little Joanna wiggled her arm and said in a petulant tone, "Mommy, will you help me comb my hair, I want pigtails, I want five!" With that, he also took out a few colored ribbons from his pocket and strongly requested that this be added to the list.

The beautiful name is color braid!

It was a small request, and Bonnie, who loves to do the little girl's hair, readily agreed.

When Vivian saw this, she was also eager to help Erika braid her hair.

It's a pity that she didn't take care of the little girl, not only did she not braid her hair properly, but she also pulled a small strand of Erika's hair off.

"Sorry sorry sorry," Vivian was full of apologies, "I didn't mean to do that, are you okay?"

Erika shook her head understandingly, squeezed out a bright smile and said in a milky voice, "It's okay, Auntie Vivian, this kind of thing is practice makes perfect, you'll be fine after a few more attempts!" The soft and sticky voice made Vivian's heart warm.

I can't help but sigh, "I envy Mrs. Grant, you have such a lovely and understanding daughter, if only I had one too."

"Isn't that what you have now?" Bonnie answered in one breath, "Since Damon became my godson, then by the same token, my child should also recognize you as his godmother."

Godmother and real mother, both are mothers.

So Erika and Joanna, the two little girls, are Vivian's daughters.

"Really?!" Vivian was excited, her clarity blue pupils shining with bright starlight, "Then I'll be polite ah."

And said, and hands together, seriously wish, "I hope these five children can grow up healthy, happy, happy, and call me godmother for life!"

In the middle of making a wish, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"It's brother back with the milk!" little Joanna exclaimed, running towards the door with her short legs.

When I opened the door, there was Damon carrying a bag of milk.

There is no one else.

Seeing this, the last bit of hope in Bonnie's heart also fell.

She completely cleaned up her mood and pulled Erika over again, nimbly tying a ponytail, "Okay, go drink milk, the school bus should come over later."

Several little ones rushed to Damon and began to share the milk.

One of the boxes for Andrew, actually not milk, but oat milk.

"Last night at dessert after dinner, I heard you and the waiter say that you were lactose intolerant and replaced the fresh milk ice cream with goat jelly, so I replaced it with this for you, and this won't give you diarrhea when you drink it!"

Looking at the oat milk Damon handed over, Andrew couldn't help but look stiff and purse his lips, "Why are you always paying attention to me?"

Damon grinned, "I don't know, I just saw you guys and I wanted to play with you guys, so I subconsciously paid attention to it."

"No following us like that!" Andrew warned him fiercely, and then the conversation took a sudden turn, "But thanks for the oat milk."