"Pfft," Luther almost spewed, choking on the water directly into his trachea. Coughing hard for a while.
Joyce's hand shook, just short of poking the bottom of the bowl of small dishes.
Joyce feels like there is a time bomb in the house, which will be detonated at any time.
"What's wrong?" Anderson blinked his big eyes and looked at them innocently.
"You two are legally married, isn't it only right that you have a sister?" Anderson duly added, "I even saw the marriage certificate yesterday."
Joyce, "..."
Anderson looked again at Luther, who was not speaking, as if he understood something and chided, "No? Ah! I've slept alone, not with Mommy. Giving you the opportunity, and you didn't even take it?"
Luther, "..."
"You guys!" Anderson stood up and stood on top of the dining chair, "You guys are so disappointing!"
Luther hastened to carry Anderson down, take napkins to wipe his small mouth, "full? Go upstairs and play the computer, okay?"
"Not good. Don't fool me." Anderson is the one who is not good at fooling around, not even playing with his beloved computer.
I just want to talk about this matter!
Luther, "..."
"Andres, don't be ridiculous. Go play with your own, Mommy and Daddy have very important things to do." Joyce finally spoke up.
"Can it be as important as what I'm talking about?" Anderson thrust up his waist in discontent.
Joyce, "..."
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