Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!
Chapter 737 - 737: It’s Okay for Girls to Sleep Later

Chapter 737: It’s Okay for Girls to Sleep Later

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Mrs. Walton rubbed her eyes tiredly, then washed her face to wake herself up. She was prepared to go down and make breakfast for the children. They had been tired for the entire night. Could they still go to class? It seemed like she had to replace a reason to ask William and Lucas to take leave from school. Mia should also not go to school. At noon, when the children were catching up on sleep, she could also sleep The breakfast was more sumptuous. The children must be starving, but she could not let them see it. She had to be normal. Otherwise, if they knew that she actually knew that they went out in the middle of the night and did not care, they would run out more in the future.

Mrs. Walton’s thoughts were in a mess. She had just changed when she heard the alarm ring. Mr. Walton rubbed his eyes open.

Mrs. Walton: ” ” The corpse was coming back to life here!

Mr. Walton yawned and stretched. “You woke up so early?” He had just woken up and spoke without thinking. “The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy. Didn’t you sleep last night? Did you look at your cell phone? You’re not a young lady anymore. Don’t keep staying up late!”

Before going to bed, Mr. Walton saw that Mrs. Walton had been playing with her phone and thought that she had stayed up late. Mrs. Walton hit him on the head and said, “Get up! You’re young! You sleep like a dead pig!” With that, she snorted and left!

Mr. Walton was speechless. What did he say wrong this time? Women were really baffling! He habitually touched his forehead. Alright, a strike once a day to refresh his mind. Then, he slowly got up to brush his teeth and wash his face. He started drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

After breakfast was ready, William and Lucas pretended to get up. They had the habit of waking up early, especially when they were in school. They basically woke up around six-thirty, so there was no way to go back to sleep. Amelia was different. She was younger and less disciplined than William and Lucas, her two brothers. When she returned to her room and lay on her bed, she was sleepy and slept soundly.

Mrs. Walton came out with breakfast as usual. She glanced upstairs and said, “Your sister isn’t up yet?”

William took a sip of soy milk. His stomach was already rumbling with hunger. After drinking half a bowl of soy milk in one go, he said, “She probably hasn’t woken up. Sister usually wakes up at seven-thirty. Anyway, if she eats breakfast at home, she can go to school before nine.”

Lucas said lightly, “It’s okay for a girl to sleep late.”

Mrs Walton said, “I was talking about Emma.”

William:

Lucas immediately stood up. “I’ll go up and call her.” If Grandma lost her temper, she would definitely unleash it the moment they sat down, so he left first. While he went to call Emma, William should have finished enduring the storm.

William: I thank you. You’re really my biological brother!

Mrs. Walton sat down and said casually, “By the way, today is the anniversary of your grandfather’s uncle’s death. Take leave with Lucas and come with me to offer incense in the morning.”

William:

William was stunned for a moment. He recalled that they had never gone to the grave alone. His grandfather’s uncle, which was his grandfather’s uncle, should be called Great Uncle? Thinking of this, William felt that something was wrong. He was not very sensitive to seniority. For a moment, his mind was dizzy, and he could not figure out which Grandma was talking about.

William asked, “Grandma, which great uncle are you talking about?”

Mrs. Walton was just looking for an excuse. She said it casually and did not think carefully at all. She said quietly, “Your grandfather’s elder uncle and your grandfather’s younger uncle.”

William was enlightened. “Ah, so it’s the anniversary of the death of the two ancestors. Grandma, I’m confused. Why didn’t you clarify earlier?”

Mrs. Walton ate her food and glanced up at William. “You’re not eating anymore, are you?”

William’s hair stood on end. He immediately lowered his head and ate. “Eat, eat, eat.”

Mrs. Walton said faintly, “As the saying goes, don’t talk while eating. It’s best not to speak while eating.”

William didn’t dare to make a sound. He felt that Grandma would raise her hand and strike him in the next second.

Harper tidied up and went downstairs. After a while, the sleepy Emma also went downstairs, followed by Lucas and George. The father and son were whispering to each other. George’s eyes flashed with shock.