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Chapter 1295

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, "Let'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." Anderson jumped into Cecelia's arms affectionately.

"Eh, Andres is so good." Cecelia wrapped her arms around Anderson and was moved by her eyes.

"Come on in, everyone." She greeted everyone, "The 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 days' absence."

"Yo, is this the little nephew? He's so cute." 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."

"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.

"It's just like a real gun, except the bullets are different." Chris explained with a smile.

"How can children play with these? It's too dangerous." Joyce frowned gently.

"It'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." Chris waved his hand, "Besides, 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.

"Yeah, 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." 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 innovelbin

his heart.

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