Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 495

The little boy with his head tilted up was wearing a duck-tongued hat, the brim of which cast a shadow right over his eyes, allowing Bonnie to see only the lower half of his bloodied face.

Her heart suddenly jerked hard.

"I have tissues, just wait." Bonnie said and hurriedly fished out a handful of tissues from her bag and handed them to the little boy.

The little boy was very polite and took it without forgetting to say thank you.

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Bonnie subconsciously to stop her, "Wait a minute children, you have a nosebleed or have to go to deal with it, where is your family adults? Or I'll go with you to the bathroom to wash up?"

The little boy, however, shook his head no, raising his hand and pointing not far away, "My mommy is right over there."

Following the direction of the little boy's finger, Bonnie saw a blonde woman with blue eyes.

She didn't seem to understand Chinese, so she stood at the entrance of the supermarket and gestured with the cashier, but she couldn't express what she wanted to buy.

"I wanted to get it for Mommy, but they were too loud to hear me." The little boy explained.

There is no choice but to run to this side of the little boy to find someone to ask for paper.

So that's it.

Bonnie nodded and raised her hand to touch the duck-tongue cap on the little boy's head, "You're very smart, oh."

"That's for sure." The little boy tilted his head proudly, "I'm five years old, I'm a little adult."

Five years old?

Bonnie's heart, again, was slightly swept away.

This little boy, the same age as Natan.

"Damon, come here," was said the blonde woman then waved towards the little boy.

She had an extra pack of tissues in her hand and was happily displaying them.