Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 813 Life is all about ups and downs1

It was the most peaceful Christmas in five years. Dennis and I took Clarie to Newton Town for the sixth

day before we left for City P.

When it was time to leave, Uncle Andrew came out at the right time with Clarie in his arms, and the two

grandchildren were still playing.

After a year Clarie has gained a lot of weight, Uncle Andrew holding her a little hard, hot breath out of

the gas, he did not shout tired, and a strong play, Clarie giggles.

"Uncle Andrew, I'll do it." Dennis was afraid he would get tired and went to pick up the baby.

Uncle Andrew did not want to let go right away, for the child on the neck of the scarf, and uneasy to

look at Dennis and I, before sighing and handed the child to him.

"Clarie, remember to call Grandpa Andrew often when you get back, remember?" Uncle Andrew looked

at Clarie and smiled nervously.

"Remember Grandpa Andrew!" Clarie is very good, the little milk voice sticky, likeable, look at the next

Auntie Yara and Auntie Lydia eyes wet corner, deflate mouth.

I think Diana would be at ease down there if she knew that Clarie had such a group of beloved elders.

Uncle Andrew nodded while breathing a long sigh of relief, looked up at me and Dennis, and said in a

serious voice, "You are tired of hearing the nagging words, I will not say more, pay attention to safety,

watch the children, Dennis, remember to take Clara and the children to see the in-laws, do not let

people say that we the George family doesn't know how to be polite."

I laughed, Luna and Samuel are not that petty, explaining, "It's not a problem, it's close by, you can

meet anytime you want."

It was for this reason that Dennis and I were able to spend the year in Newton Town with open arms.

Compared to those friends and relatives around them, Uncle Andrew they really seem lonely, we are

far away, can not keep by the side to do filial piety has been a debt of gratitude, New Year's side of the

family to celebrate the reunion of the day, it is natural to stay to the George family to add some

popularity.

Uncle Andrew drops his face and preaches, "It's one thing to be close, it's another thing to visit at

home, you can't mix them up, there are no rules to make a circle, what the old ancestors left behind,

which can be treated casually, you guys are still too young!"

"Don't worry, I'll take them." Dennis stepped in to smooth things over, and I had to lean to his side and

be a good daughter-in-law.

Human friendship, Hungas continue a thousand-year tradition, it is the generation after generation to

adhere to the inheritance, blood will not be thin, courtesy is also the best way to stabilize the easy, the

old generation of persistence, after all, to that age, only to know valuable.

Uncle Andrew then satisfied with a lowered head, a time no words, parting the reluctance to spread

naturally around, the atmosphere suddenly depressed up.

That's when Auntie Lydia's abrupt voice suddenly rang out, "Okay, okay, if you're late, you can't catch

the plane, go go go."

As soon as the interruption, we all lifted our spirits again, seven hands and feet to arch us towards the

car.

After saying goodbye in a hurry, the driver started the car and headed for the airport.

Sitting in the car, through the rear-view mirror, I saw Uncle Andrew far away they stood under the

depressed trees waving at us, the movement gradually slowed down, the figure a little disappeared, the

heart inexplicably some heavy.

I don't remember which poet said that life is a constant farewell, countless times to see the beloved

away, only to appear reunion is precious, just, I don't know when the next reunion will be in.

When Dennis saw that I was sickly, he sent the kids my way.

Clarie was very smart and immediately reached out her little hand and looked at me blearily, "Mommy,

hug!"

Faced with such a little angel, who could resist not laughing? I hurriedly carried her to sit on my lap and

asked her with a smile, "Clarie, we will come back every year to see Grandpa Andrew and the others,

OK?"

"Yes! And then Clarie will have lots and lots of New Year's money!" Clarie clapped her two little hands

together, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and giggled.

"Little money-grubber!" I gently pinched Clarie's nose and joked with Dennis, "The kid doesn't know

who to follow!"

Diana owns a bar, buys a house, and is a real strong woman to the outside world, so her money

management is not a problem, but it is clear to me that she is not a person who likes the smell of

copper, but has reluctantly learned the skill of controlling money in order to survive better.

As for Mario, it is even more impossible, the Bennett family once held the entire kingdom of the daily

necessities industry, said the money like dirt is not too much, Clarie in addition to facial features, there

is no resemblance to him.

Dennis laughed lowly twice, inclined his head to look at us, reached out and rubbed his hand on

Clarie's head, his eyes gentle enough to pinch water, but did not answer the question.

I looked at him and for a moment flashed to the image of Dennis holding our biological child and doting

on him like a baby, and the desire to do what Auntie Yara said about IVF grew a little stronger in my

heart.

That night we went back to City P. We had dinner with Luna and Samuel to make up for the New Year's

Eve dinner.

Clarie was asleep on Dennis' shoulder when we got home, and we both went to our rooms to wash up

and rest after we got her settled.

I was a little tired from the day of running around, but while waiting for Dennis to take a shower, I turned

on my computer to search for information about IVF.

"Looking at what?"

Looking too intently, I didn't even hear the sound of Dennis approaching, and I was startled by his low

voice coming from overhead.

I quickly turned off the computer interface and pretended that nothing had happened, "Nothing, you're

done washing?"

I'm not sure if he saw it or not, but I just remembered a report I turned to that mentioned that a woman's Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

best state IVF success rate can be as high as sixty percent, and that's the standard for a healthy adult

woman, and I, obviously, don't meet that probability.

"Hmm." Without looking deeper, Dennis set down a glass of warm water and pills in a bottle with a cap

on the table.

Yara was very concerned about us having another child, and took me to a Western doctor on the

second day of the year, saying that I was weak and had to spend a long time recuperating, but of

course there was a shortcut, taking pills, every day, so as to barely ensure that I would have a chance

to conceive again before I turned thirty, and these are the pills that the foreign doctor had prescribed,

and had been taking them for a week straight.

I gently swallowed the pills one by one and finished the water before Dennis carried me across the bed.

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It was a public holiday until New Year's Day, so Dennis and I took Clarie around to pay our respects

until it was time to go to work.

First, we went to the Kennedy Residence, where Clarie received a big red envelope from Link and was

so happy that she danced around, making the room laugh.

Deborah changed her dress, after the long hair up, the whole person looks stable a lot, standing next to

Leo, the two people private eye interaction frequently, I always feel that these two people are not as

they say, simply for the right conditions to get married.