Chapter 1295
You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1295
All the empty and lonely feeling before, at the time of seeing this
building, suddenly all disappeared, the heart really fell to the ground.
From now on, she is no longer an orphan floating in the world; she has
finally found her roots.
Such a feeling made her vibrate inside.
Luther seemed to sense her mind and stepped forward, gently taking
her waist, âLet's go inside."
"Hmm." Joyce nodded.
Pulling Anderson, he walked into the Heath residence.
Cecelia heard the commotion and hurriedly came out from inside to
meet them at the door.
"You're finally here."
"Grandma, I missed you so much.â Anderson jumped into Cecelia's
arms affectionately.
"Eh, Andres is so good.â Cecelia wrapped her arms around Anderson
and was moved by her eyes.
"Come on in, everyone." She greeted everyone, âThe dishes are almost
ready."
When Joyce walked in, Chris was coming down from the second floor.
When he saw her, Chris greeted her with a smile, "Cousin, you're
looking better and better after a few daysâ absence."
"Yo, is this the little nephew? He's so cute.â Chris looked at Anderson
curiously, his eyes showing appreciation, "Well, not bad, at first glance,
he has the style of the heir of Hurley family.â
"Andres, call your uncle." Joyce gently stroked the top of Anderson's
head.
"Uncle." Anderson shouted obediently.
"So good. Uncle has prepared a gift for you." Chris had already
inquired all about Joyce, so he had prepared a gift for Anderson
beforehand.
He pulled out a replica of a fancy toy pistol from behind him and
handed it to Anderson.
"Here, for you!"
"Wow." Anderson made a sound of awe, "A real gun?"
He immediately took it, this is not an ordinary plastic toy gun, but the
real thing, metal texture, small and delicate.
âIt's just like a real gun, except the bullets are different.â Chris explained
with a smile.
"How can children play with these? It's too dangerous.â Joyce frowned
gently.
âIt's okay, the bullets are made of special materials, very light, can only
hit the target, can't even hit the birds, let alone hurt people.â Chris
waved his hand, âBesides, I heard that Andres slingshot play very well,
inherited our Qin family's fine lineage. The younger you train the next
generation of marksmen, the better."
Joyce, "..."
Chris is very natural and puts Anderson directly into the Hurley.
âYeah, I'm going to try it." Anderson was excited, it was the first time he
had gotten this kind of toy gun, and it was so cool that it was the same
as a real gun. He had seen his mommy have a gun before, but never
gave him to touch it.
"Go ahead, the gun targets are already installed in the second floor
hall, you go and have fun.â Chris smiled and touched the top of
Anderson's head, "You must not lose to your mommy in the future ."
"Uh-huh." Anderson ran upstairs excitedly with his toy gun.
Luther watched from the sidelines, irritated.
He thought it was a family dinner, but he didn't expect Chris, an
outsider who was in the way, to be there.
It instantly made him feel a lot worse.
Chris made Anderson happy, he could not say anything, but glanced at
Chris coldly, secretly sulking in his heart.