One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 32 Take Hair

"Forget it! I don't want to know, either." Violet rubbed Calvin's face lightly.

Calvin stuck his tongue out at her, and then asked while holding the driver's seat, "Uncle Murphy, can

we go now?"

He can't wait to go back and to implement his plan.

Stanley turned his face slightly. Looking at the soft hair swinging on Calvin's head, he felt an urge to

touch it.

It was just that his look was cold, so people couldn’t see it.

"Well, but you have to sit down first." Stanley tapped on the steering wheel and said quietly.

Calvin nodded, and then sat back beside Violet obediently.

As the car started, Arya yawned immediately, "Mommy, I’m sleepy and want to sleep."

"Then sleep. Mommy will call you later." Violet let Arya lie on her laps. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Arya's pink face rubbed Violet's thigh, then she closed her eyes, fell asleep after a while, and snored.

Seeing this, Calvin's mouth twitched slightly.

Very good! His sister was very good!

He just asked her to pretend to be asleep. Then after getting off the car, he had a reason to trick Uncle

Murphy into their home. He didn't expect that she actually fell asleep.

But that was okay. Pretending to be asleep was easy to be seen through. If she really fell asleep, he

didn't have to worry about it.

It was silent all the way. It didn't take long before they arrived at the apartment.

Stanley carried Arya on the sofa, then got up and took a look at the apartment.

This apartment had only two rooms, which was much smaller than his apartment. But the furnishings

were very warm and very suitable for a family.

However, what was strange was that there were only women’s and children’s stuff in the apartment, but

no men's.

"Your husband doesn't live here?" Stanley asked it out.

Violet was looking for tea, preparing to make tea to entertain him. Hearing this, she couldn't help but

froze, "Husband?"

"That Dr. Joe last night. Isn't he your husband?" Stanley looked at her.

Violet quickly looked down to prevent him from seeing the embarrassment and guilty conscience in her

eyes, "Yes, but he basically lives abroad."

"Really?" Stanley nodded slightly and didn't ask again.

"Mommy, I found the tea. Quickly go to make tea for Uncle Murphy." At this moment, Calvin took a box

of tea and stuffed it into Violet's hand.

Violet rubbed his hair, "Okay, Mommy is going to make tea. You are here with Uncle Murphy. Don't be

naughty."

"Okay." Calvin answered.

Violet entered the kitchen.

After she left, an idea popped into Calvin’s mind. He touched his belly, "Uncle Murphy, I'm hungry. Can

you help me get some biscuits?"

He pointed to the top of the refrigerator.

Stanley looked over and saw that there were a lot of snacks on the top of the refrigerator.

He frowned slightly and was a little unhappy.

Violet actually bought so many snacks for the two children?

She didn't know it was not good for children to eat too many snacks?

But Calvin seemed to understood Stanley’s thoughts, so he explained, “Jessie bought these for us

every time when she came here. Mommy doesn’t let us eat too much. She says that we will have tooth

decay, so she put snacks there to prevent us from getting them."

It was like this!

Now, Stanley knew the reason.

It seemed that he misunderstood her.

"What biscuit do you want? I'll get it for you." Stanley looked down at the little guy beside him and

asked.

"No need. I want to take it myself. There are too many biscuits, so I want to see for myself. Uncle

Murphy, can you hug me up?" Calvin stretched out his two small arms.

Seeing the little guy wanted to let him hug, Stanley's always cold eyes showed a faint smile. Then he

reached out to hug the little guy.

The little guy's soft body lay in his arms, making his cold heart seem to become soft.

Stanley hugged Calvin and came to the refrigerator.

Calvin rummaged for snacks with one hand, and stretched the other hand to the top of Stanley's head,

and then quietly hooked a strand of Stanley's hair with something in his hand.

"I got it. I'll eat this. Uncle Murphy, you can put me down." Calvin picked up a bag of biscuits and said

happily.

Stanley didn't notice what Calvin did. He was about to put Calvin down.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his scalp and couldn't help screaming.

"Uncle Murphy, what's wrong with you?" Calvin asked, as if he didn't know what was going on.

He was originally a four-year-old child. If he pretended to be innocent, no one could tell it.

Stanley didn't answer Calvin, only looking at the Lego component with a few strands of hair in Calvin's

hand. Then Stanley’s eyes darkened.

How could this child have such a thing in his hands?

As Stanley was thinking, Calvin suddenly cried, "Sorry, Uncle Murphy, I didn't mean it..."

In the kitchen, hearing the cry of the child, Violet quickly put down the kettle in her hand and came out,

"What's the matter?"

"Mommy..." Calvin threw himself into her arms and hugged her, "Mommy, I didn't mean it."

"What?" Violet was so anxious.

She hadn't seen Calvin cry like this for a long time.

The last time when Violet saw him crying like this was two years ago. At that time, Calvin was only two

years old.

Now Calvin burst into tears, making Violet panic all at once.

"I tore off Uncle Murphy's hair..." Calvin handed the Lego component in his hand to Violet tremblingly.

Violet saw a few hairs on it.

She finally understood why her son was crying like this.

He was frightened now after he knew he made a mistake.

"Calvin, did Mommy tell you not to be naughty? Why didn't you listen to it?" Violet was really angry now,

and hit Calvin's ass.

Calvin lowered his head, as if he knew he was wrong.

"Okay, stop it." Stanley stopped Violet’s hand which was about to hit Calvin's ass, and then said

solemnly.

Violet stopped, "Mr. Murphy..."

Stanley raised his hand and motioned her not to speak first, then he bent down slightly, staring at

Calvin, "Tell me, why do you want to pull my hair off?"

"I didn't mean it. I was not careful..." Calvin replied with sobbing.

Stanley squinted his eyes, and questioned, "Really?"

"Yeah." Calvin nodded.

Violet thought for a while and stood up, "Mr. Murphy, I believe my son did not mean it. Because there

have been such things before."

"Huh?" Stanley looked at her, as if asking her the reason, "he used this kind of thing to pull other

people's hair off before?"

"Yes, he has a small hobby, which is, he likes to hold some small things in his hands. It happens that

this Lego component is small, and it is suitable for him to hold. But sometimes he forgets it when he

holds it, and once because of this, he also pulled off Arya's hair." Violet said, glaring at Calvin.

Calvin lowered his head more down

"Really..." Stanley's eyes flickered a few times. He could see that what she said was true.

"Mr. Murphy, I'm really sorry!" Violet bowed to Stanley, and also made Calvin bow to Stanley.

Seeing the mother and son apologize sincerely, Stanley touched his head. His tone was severe, "There

is no next time. Besides, his habit must be changed."

"Yes, I will urge him." Violet smiled apologetically, and tapped Calvin's head again, "Hurry up to thank

Uncle Murphy!"

Calvin timidly said “thank you” and then quickly hid behind Violet. Looking at the hair in his hands in a

place where the two adults could not see, there was no weakness and fear in his eyes anymore. He

snickered.