"Miss Becca, you like to drink peach-flavored juice, hehe."
The maid behind Kerry was amused by Becca's innocent words.
Kerry looked at Becca and smiled softly and said, "Mommy is going to get Becca peach flavored juice now, Becca, are you waiting for Mommy here?"
"Well, I'll wait for Mom to come back."
Becca nodded obediently.
Kerry stood up satisfied, and the maid standing behind Carrie took the initiative.
"Madam, why don't you let me go and get juice for Miss."
Kerry looked in the direction of the villa and roughly calculated that it would take ten minutes to walk back and forth.
She really didn't want to toss in high heels.
But she finally shook her head and walked in the direction of the villa herself.
She was not confused, and understood that the reason why she was able to stay here as his nominal wife was entirely because he wanted to give little Becca a complete family.
If Becca hates her, her position is in jeopardy.
So no matter how hard it is, she has to play the role of a good mother in front of Becca, so that Becca likes to rely on her.
Only then can her position be preserved forever.
After more than ten minutes, Kerry walked back to the door of the "Children's Paradise" with a bottle containing freshly squeezed peach juice.
Little Becca, who was holding hands with her friends and playing in circles, was very happy to find that Kerry was back, and let go of her little hand and ran in the direction of Kerry.
"Becca, my darling."
Kerry watched Becca put on the gentlest smile of her life, as if it was an angel sent by God who ran to her at this moment.
Becca ran to the fence and reached for the bottle in Kerry's hand.
"I want this bottle mom" "Okay, mom for little Becca."
Kerry crouched on the ground and handed the bottle to Becca's small hand.
Becca grabbed it, then put the mouth of the bottle to her mouth and grunted as she sipped, her big eyes blinking at times as if it weren't cute.
Kerry touched Becca's wet hair on her forehead, and said distressedly, "Becca, you see your hair is wet, how about Mom go get you a towel to wipe it" "Well, thank you, Mom."
Becca spit out the pacifier and said sweetly.
Kerry was overjoyed and asked, "Do you like Mommy Becca?"
"Hmm."
Becca thought about it with a small face.
If an ordinary child asks her this question, she will definitely answer like it without hesitation.
What kid in the world doesn't like his mother But little Becca couldn't answer.
She felt that although her mother was kind to her every day, she combed her hair and cooked food for her.
But she just doesn't like her mother.
In her little heart, no matter how much her mother does to her, she doesn't like it.
Is she a strange child?
But she won't do it to her father.
She loves her dad so much. oo Little Becca lowered her head and said hesitantly: "I like it, I like both my parents and my parents." ” "Baby, you're so nice."
Kerry almost cried out in joy when he heard this.
She was thinking that as long as she had little Becca's affection, as long as Little Becca recognized her as her mother, then other women wouldn't want to take her place.
Never think about it.
"Mom, I'm going to play with my friends."
Little Becca kissed Carrie on the cheek, then turned around and walked in the direction of her friends with a bottle in her arms.
At night.
Becca was lying on her bed, reading a fairy tale book in her hand. oshow7 t1706231537: