Serenity and Zachary York novel Chapter 2012

Sonny looked like Liberty while Liberty inherited her mother’s looks. Whenever Mrs. Stone saw her elder niece and Sonny, she would feel as if she were looking at her younger sister.

“Sonny didn’t cry. He was so excited that he got up early and changed into his uniform. He carried his little bag and went to preschool happily. It was my sister and I who weren’t used to it.”

Children had always adapted quickly on their first day of school. On the other hand, parents were not used to it and would worry about their children who were in preschool. They would also eagerly hope for the time for school to be over soon.

Mrs. Stone laughed and said, “It’s his first day of preschool. He must’ve thought it was fun and didn’t know he had to stay in school all day. Most kids start making a fuss about not wanting to go to school a few days later.”

She looked toward her daughter and talked about Elisa’s embarrassing stories from when she was young. “Elisa acted the same way when she went to preschool. She was elated for the first two days but refused to wake up the third day onward. When I woke her up, she would say she wanted to sleep and didn’t want to go to school.

“A week later, I had to carry her into the car while she was crying and drive her to preschool. Then, I had to carry her out of the car and hand her to the teachers. It took a few teachers to hold her and bring her into the classroom as she was crying.”

Elisa’s face turned red. “Mom, is that really me? You must’ve remembered wrongly. I have no impression of it at all. I’ve always been a cute, obedient child in my memories.”

Did she need her parents to carry her in and out of the car when she attended preschool? Elisa refused to believe it was her just by imagining that scene.

That definitely was not her!

It must have been Anthony. How could an adorable girl like her have done such an embarrassing thing?

“My memory still serves me well. It was you. Your dad and brothers spoiled you. When you said you didn’t want to go to preschool, your dad was going to withdraw you from school. If it weren’t for my insistence, you would’ve lost the preschool experience.

“I insisted on sending you to preschool, so your dad and brothers had no choice but to put you into the car every morning forcefully. Your dad would carry you while your brothers held one leg each to put you into the car. Not only that, they had to close the doors as quickly as possible. Otherwise, you would’ve jumped out of the car.