Bonnie couldn't hold back her laughter.
As he smiled, his eyes began to become moist.
Originally, she felt that the pain on her stomach could be tolerated, but after hearing these words, suddenly the pain was too much to bear.
"Grandpa, a C-section actually hurts." Bonnie spoke from the heart.
Old Mr. Pearson stroked her hair lovingly, "Can it not hurt, it's cutting open the stomach."
After a pause, and clenched his fist in indignation, "Why should my granddaughter suffer this, grandfather this will go to call Sebastian, his stomach also cut open!"
So that you can empathize with it.
Bonnie hurriedly tugged him, "It seems too cautious to give him the boot for a good reason, doesn't it?"
"How can it be a good cause, open surgery to remove his appendix and appendix, they are useless things anyway, cut early and save the trouble, they the Jones Family has to thank me." Old Mr. Pearson spoke with conviction.
There was a pause and a gaze, "Speaking of which, how come I don't see Sebastian?"
Wife gave birth to such a big thing, but actually not come!
How dare you!
"Just wait, grandpa will bring the man here and give you a good outlet." Old Mr. Pearson rolled up his sleeves.
Bonnie wrapped her arms around him, "He just left a little while ago and thought he'd hurry up and get all his business done so he could focus on me."
Is that right?
Old Mr. Pearson still a little less convinced, "are such a time, you do not defend him, although grandfather is also a man, but still want to give you a word of advice."
"What?"
"Don't heart men, it will become unfortunate."
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