Jane Sampson knew that so children were even whispering about wanting to sleep with her tonight.
But no matter how reluctant, she always had to leave. When Jane Sampson got into the program crew’s car to leave, her tears were not yet dry, and several children were already sobbing uncontrollably in their mother’s arms, unable to be cald down.
When Jane Sampson was waiting at the airport and called Jas Black, she was still sobbing intermittently, her voice choked up, sounding very pitiful.
"Jas, I take back what I said yesterday, actually, the children are still angels, I now realize how much I like them and how hard it is to part with them." Jane Sampson was truly heartbroken, "When I left, they were crying so miserably, it pained to watch."
Jas was already disgusted internally.
Jas swore, having sent Jane Sampson to the film crew of "Oh My Mum" was the worst arrangent he had ever made in his life.
Lifting a rock only to drop it on his own feet, truly frustrating.
"Our future children will definitely be even cuter than them," Jas gently consoled his seemingly very upset wife on the phone.
"No, Jas, after this show, I really understand a principle," Jane Sampson said.
Jas suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, he heard Jane Sampson say, "Angelic children are always other people’s kids. Once they’re your own, they can only be little devils forever."
That was not all.
"So, Jas, how about we urge Peter Gingery to find a girlfriend and get married sooner and have a couple of kids?"
At this mont, Jas felt like there was a knife stabbed in his chest, one he had driven in himself, of course, with Jane Sampson’s vigorous assistance from the side.
"No," Jas said coldly, "I can have children myself."
"But you can’t give birth," Jane Sampson seriously retorted, "Have you forgotten your gender? So far, the technology for n to give birth is not yet advanced enough to have a child."
"My own wife will give birth," Jas gritted his teeth.
Jas didn’t believe Jane Sampson couldn’t understand his words, it’s just that her earnest explanation was intentional.
"Could we possibly apply for..."
Before Jane Sampson could finish, Jas directly and crisply rejected it.
"No."
Jane Sampson pursed her lips, she just knew.
So infuriating!
Really, it made her angry!
Such an understanding, she didn’t want any part of it, why couldn’t she be given a chance to speak?
Jane Sampson was unhappy and just hung up the phone, then sat alone, cradling her cheek, imagining the future appearance of her and Jas’s child.
If they were to have a son who looked like the father, wouldn’t her future life be quite terrifying?
Thinking about it, she wanted to sneak a bite of sothing. With elders above and a child below, four eyes staring at her, two cold and stern faces saying,
"Jane Sampson, you’re not allowed to sneak food!"
Or,
"Mommy, you’re not allowed to sneak food."
Such a life, thinking about it, also made Jane Sampson feel quite desperate.
Just when Jane Sampson was imagining the daunting future of the three of them, her mobile phone suddenly rang. She thought it was Jas calling back to annoy her, was about to reject the call, but seeing it was Jas Carter, she hurriedly picked it up.
"Mr. Carter!" Jane Sampson sweetly called into the phone.
Jas Carter had seen on Jane’s Monts that she was waiting at the airport preparing to return to Capital Province, which is why he had called.
"You haven’t boarded yet?" Knowing about the hostility Jillian Carter had towards Jane Sampson, Jas Carter felt very guilty, "I want to explain about William King."
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