Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1165

"This is an adult matter, you are still young, just study hard and grow up healthy is enough, Snowy will be sad and you can have your own emotions, you don't have to live for any of us, okay?"

Relieved to pat Jeffery on the shoulder, although touched, the reasoning is still to call the children understand.

Jeffery closed his lips tightly and did not answer, not sure if he was listening.

It doesn't matter, there is always time to teach slowly in the future, boys, or wait for Dennis to come back to make the decision, "Anyway, in the future do what you want to do, do not deliberately please others, the most important thing is to be happy, understand?"

"But I want to do this." Jeffery looked at me stubbornly, "I want to make Snowy happy, don't I, Mrs. George?"

Faced with such a simple question, I have a kind of groundless shame, perhaps I am really too sensitive, this is a child who knows how to return the favor, really should not use the norms of the adult world, to view his every behavior as the standard.

The world of children is clean, there is no purpose, do not understand what is to please, only know who is good to them, return in the same way.

Jeffery just doesn't want to upset the girl who, for him, has a family, so what's wrong with that.

"No." I smiled and shook my head, put the paper back in my hand and rubbed the top of his furry head, "Keep reading if you want to, but promise your aunt that you will go to sleep right away when you are sleepy and tired, and that you can't go past 3 a.m., can you do that?"

A rare glimmer of delight passed over Jeffery's face and he nodded heavily, "Yes."

When he finished, he sat back and continued flipping through the documents, seriously, like a young adult.

I walked silently to the door, looked back again, and sighed hopelessly.

In the end is a child, the treacherous business, where a few documents can explain clearly, half a little boy, can not recognize all the numbers is the problem, but to study the world of adults, in vain.

I can't bear to expose his enthusiasm, but I hope I can back off afterwards.

It is too tiring for such a young child to learn those things. Not everyone can be as gifted as Jamie, who learns easily and effortlessly.

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This night was a rare solid sleep, until 8:30 to get up, hastily made breakfast and rushed to the hospital.

It was ten o'clock in the ward and Leo was so hungry that he saw me and howled, "Wow I can't, good sister, you actually want to starve your brother to death, don't you?"

He is also big-hearted, his right hand is like that, but still do not forget to play treasure, but what can be done, the sky is big, the patient is the biggest, I can only kindly coax, "my fault my fault, overslept, hey, your favorite shredded chicken porridge, and crystal shrimp dumplings, horseshoe cake, super glutinous pig's foot tendons, quickly eat!

Leo narrowed his eyes at the food and swept around, raising one eyebrow to look at me shrewdly, "These, you made with your own hands."

I bit my lower lip and nodded sheepishly, "Yeah, your mouth is so dense, if you do the same every day, you'll be on a hunger strike."