Count On Your Love

But Amanda knew it was his promise. Leaning against his chest, although she felt sad, she had the strength to continue, because she was not alone now.

"Jacob, go to see your grandparents," Amanda said and patted Jacob on his shoulder.

Jacob nodded and put the flowers in front of the tombstone. Then he said simply, "Grandpa, grandma, I'm your grandson, Jacob. I'm six years old. It's my father's fault that I couldn't come back to see you before. If you're angry, just come out at midnight to beat my father."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Darren didn't know what to say.

Jacob raised his eyebrows, and with a touch of happiness in his eyes, he continued to say seriously, "Mommy has taken good care of me. We are very happy now, and I believe that you are also happy in heaven. Of course, you will definitely feel happy when you see me, because mommy will feel very happy when she sees me."

"Why do I feel like our son has become silly when he is here?" Darren leaned over and whispered in Amanda's ear.

Amanda hit him. "Don't talk nonsense. He is talking to his grandpa and grandma," she snapped.

Darren's waist was hit and he felt pain. He grabbed Amanda's hand and said, "Now the little representative has finished his words. Shall the leader of our family give a speech?"

"Go ahead if you want to," Amanda proposed.

He laughed, "I really hope my parents in law could read my mind."

She looked at him in confusion. "What?"

"It's really not an easy thing for me to say so much in front of my wife and kid." The man hesitated for a while, which amused Amanda. She punched on his chest and said, "Don't be shy. You're always the thick skinned at night."

He had been tossing and turning in her arms the night before. Sometimes he kissed her, sometimes he bit her. He said that was for their six-year separation. When Amanda was exhausted, he said in a loud voice, "Absence makes the heart grow fonder."

She held the pillow, closed her eyes and murmur

instigated Jacob to isolate him, and at this moment, Jacob was loyal to Amanda, leaving no principles or standpoints at all.

"Yeah, hurry up. Wave the white flag!" Amanda said with a smug smile.

The corners of Darren's mouth twitched.

Seeing the evil look in Darren's eyes, Amanda shrank her body in fear and then hid behind Jacob like a coward.

'Huh! Do you think I can't bully you in front of our baby?' he thought. Darren thought with a wicked smile.

It rained all of a sudden. Amanda looked up and felt a little cold. "It's raining," Amanda murmured.

"With these rain, chrysanthemum will bloom longer. But it doesn't matter. If you like, we can send flowers here every day," Darren said.

"We don't need to send flowers here every day," Amanda said.

He nodded, "You are right. We should be busy lately."

"We should be busy? Busy with what?" She blinked and wondered if something was wrong with his business again.

Darren pinched her nose and said, "Of course we will busy with our wedding ceremony."

Amanda's face immediately flushed red, but she murmured, "I don't want to marry you."

"Don't you want to marry me?" Looking at her awkward look, Darren smiled and took her hand. "Let's go. It's raining and we haven't had breakfast yet since we got up. Don't stay here long. Let's go home."