Chapter 72 Doesn't Daddy Want Me?

"Bravo!" I give Anne a thumbs-up. Anne is ten years old, but she is short, like a seven-year-old child. "Eat more, and let's play later!" I take a plum cake and hand it to Anne's mouth. "Mom, it's delicious!" Anne eats with a smile on her face. "Bumpkin..." Suddenly, someone around me whispers, with a mocking tone. Anne, who has been eating happily, stops and looks at me with a look of wrongdoing. I pat her hand: "Anne, eat! Some aunts are old, menopause is endocrine disorders, and nothing...