Charming Mommy Of Adorable Triplets Chapter 2112


    Chapter 2112 Cameron took a sip from the porridge and replied, “It‘s true. There are only this many pe


    ople in this fishing vige. The youngsters have all left the Eastern Inds, and those that stayed


    behind are old people. A very small number of middle–


    aged people refuse to leave because of their parents, so they stay on the inds to do fishing business


    .” The olddy nodded and sighed. “Most of us in the vige are poor illegal immigrants from Eurasia. If


    it hadn‘t been for Mr. Southern Sr. to take us to the inds and allow the men in the vige the opportu


    nity to work in the fishing business so that we could earn some money to support our families, we woul


    dn‘t know where we would be now.”


    The olddy had a son and daughter too, but they were working in Eurasia and woulde back


    to visit them from time to time. However, they were old. They couldn‘t go so far with their son and daug


    hter anymore, so they had to stay on the Eastern Inds.


    Waylon looked at Cameron but did not say anything. After Cameron finished her porridge, she


    asked, “Can I have another one, madam? Your porridge tastes so sweet.”


    The olddy chuckled and replied, “Sure. I‘ll go get one more portion for you.”


    The olddy


    was friendly. Perhaps she was too lonely, so she was happy when she had guests. When Cameron rea


    lized that Waylon was staring at her, she asked, “Why are you looking at me like that?”


    He squinted and said, “I didn‘t expect that your father would be the one who


    helped them here in this fishing vige.”


    His grandfather had told


    him before what kind of person Sunny was. Before he came here, he was skeptical about it. After all, it


    was very rare for someone like Sunny, who was an influential figure in the underworld, to bepassio


    nate.


    She clicked her tongue and said, “My father is a kind–


    hearted man. He values friendship and loyalty over everything else. If not, why would he keep an eye cl


    osed toward The Serpents‘ action?”


    Waylon chuckled. “It seems to me that you don‘t like the way he handles The Serpents very much.”


    “He‘s old and has grown soft. I‘ve told him before that if he wants to b?generous to other people, the fir


    st thing he has to make sure of is that the person will appreciate it. Benevolence is a breeding ground f


    or wild ambition, and


    The Serpents are the best example.” After that, she added, “But he‘s my father, so I don‘t me him for


    being soft. It‘s just that as long as I‘m here, no one will be able to take advantage


    of the Southern n.”


    Waylon pressed his lips thin.


    She was even wiser than she looked.


    Perhaps Sunny thought the same way she did in the past. It


    was just that he was already old. He did not want to fight for those useless things anymore, and he wan


    ted to have peace. Just like his great–


    grandfather, who once valued nothing more than his own interests.


    However, after spending most of his life trying to get the things he wanted to do, he felt more and more


    indebted to the people around him and wanted to make up for it in the time he had left. The old


    lady brought the porridge out of the kitchen. Cameron rose to her feet and


    took over the porridge. “Thank you very much. Your porridge tastes really good.”


    The olddy said, “I still have some more in the kitchen. If you still want some more, you can go inside


    and get it yourself.” She looked outside and continued. “The rain has stopped, so I have to go back to


    work.” After that, she walked into the courtyard. Cameron turned her head around and saw that Waylon


    hadn‘t touched his porridge yet. She asked, “What‘s wrong? Are you still full from the canned foodst


    night?”


    “No…”


    He touched the table, and Cameron instantly saw the light. “You should be grateful that you have somet


    After the rain stopped, the entire ind seemed to have been cleansed. The sky was clear, and even the


    the smell of mud and trees.


    Sunny was inside his study and seemed worried. He couldn‘t read anything from the newspaper, so he t


    The butler came into the study with his lunch and said, “Mr. Southern Sr., you should eat something.”


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    “Just put it over there,” he replied tiredly. The butler put the food to one side and said, “I‘m sure Mr. Sout