Jane Sampson nodded lightly, "Okay, I'll listen to you and not eat too much."
Jane Sampson could tell from the little boy's way of speaking that he got along well with Mandy Forest, and in his heart, he had completely accepted Mandy as his mother.
"Aunt is a good Aunt." The little boy gave Jane Sampson a sweet smile, "Mom says that being obedient makes you a good child, and I'm mom's good child."
"I'm also mom's good child!" the little lass eagerly added, "I help mom wash dishes and help mom bake biscuits, mom says I'm a good child!"
"All good children," James Black patted the heads of the two children and then couldn't help but glance at Jane Sampson, "You're a good child too."
Hearing James Black use a tone coaxing a three-year-old on her, Jane Sampson put on a fierce expression and waved her little fist at James Black.
