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Before Alia disappeared, the family had agreed to eat sesa peanut glutinous rice balls, but Alia never ca back This beca Mrs. Walton’s sore point. As if she was possessed, she made a bowl of sesa peanut glutinous rice balls every day and waited for Alia to co back. Every day, the glutinous rice balls were made and kept warm. The next day, when they were cold, she heated them up and ate them before making them again

Mrs. Walton had been eating sesa peanut glutinous rice balls for three months and finally, her Mia returned.

Alex took Alia and said, “Let’s go. Daddy will take you to wash your hands.”

However, Mrs. Walton twisted to the side with Alia in her arms. “Go kill chickens. Kill two.”

Alex: “We can let Mrs. Taylor kill the chickens.”

Mrs. Walton: “No, you kill fast.”

Alex: Alright, he went to kill the chickens.

Alia sat in the dining room and wolfed down a bowl of glutinous rice balls. She raised the bowl so high that she even finished the soup. She licked the corner of her mouth, wanting more. She felt like she hadn’t eaten in a long ti. She didn’t feel hungry when she was underground, but when she ca up, she felt like she was going to starve.

Mrs. Walton was busy in the kitchen, blaming herself for not cooking earlier. Mia was starving. Mrs. Taylor and the other servants were at the side. The kitchen was tinkling. In less than a few minutes, food was constantly served.

The pork trotters and roasted drumsticks would take so ti, so the dishes that were served first were relatively fast. White boiled shrimp, stead egg custard, stir-fried at slices The children sat at the side and watched Alia eat without blinking.

Ling didn’t feel hungry. She also sat at the side and looked at Alia.

“Slow down.” William took two bowls and filled them with two small servings of egg custard. He placed one in front of Alia and one in front of Ling.

Lucas took the shrimp without a word and silently peeled them. He peeled one and placed it in Alia’s bowl, then peeled another and placed it in Ling’s bowl.

Emma picked up her chopsticks and kept putting food into Alia’s bowl. “Eat, you eat, eat this, and this ”

Harper opened his mouth, but he could only wait at the side with a tissue. When he saw that Alia’s face was covered in food, he imdiately handed the tissue over for her to wipe her face.

When George returned, he saw this scene. Alia was like a little queen dowager, surrounded by people serving her. Her brothers and sisters watched her closely, afraid that she would not be full. They wished they could help her stuff the food into her mouth.

George felt a lump in his throat. He felt sothing block it. His voice was hoarse. “Mia ”

Alia looked up and her eyes lit up. “Eldest Uncle!” She put down her bowl and chopsticks and ran over without wiping her face.

George looked at Mia, who was running towards him. She was wearing a tattered coat. She must have gone to eat as soon as she returned. She had not had ti to change. She must be starving. His heart ached. He caught Alia, who was pouncing on him, and hugged her tightly.

“Mia ” George wanted to say sothing and ask sothing, but he could not say a word.

Alia also hugged George tightly. “Eldest Uncle, Mia is fine. Don’t be sad.”

George said hoarsely, “I’m sorry ” It was Eldest Uncle’s fault for not protecting you well.

George and Alex were the ones who blad themselves the most for the past three months. Alia had disappeared right under their noses. They had watched the avalanche crash down, but there was nothing they could do. They had taken her out, but they had not been able to bring her back. George and Alex had suffered a lot.

After George, Eric, Dylan, Andrew, Chris, and Henry, who were searching outside, also rushed back. Henry took a leave of absence, and Andrew did not go on the operating table again. Afraid that he would be distracted, he could only go to the outpatient clinic and do ward rounds when he went to the hospital. Everything seed to have returned to the ti when Helena had just disappeared.

At this mont, when they saw Alia in front of them, the Walton family brothers felt like they were in a dream. Their backs were tense, and they did not dare to make a sound. Just like Mrs. Walton, they were afraid that it was a dream. If they were too loud, they would wake up first.

Andrew half-squatted down and snatched Alia from George’s arms. He choked and said, “Mia, Eighth Uncle misses you so much. I miss you so much ”

Alia hugged Andrew and patted his back. “Mia misses Eighth Uncle too. Very, very much.”

Chris stood at the side, his hand clenched into a fist and pressed to his lips. His voice was hoarse. “You little bastard, where have you been for three months?”

Dylan remained silent, the corners of his mouth tightly pursed.

Henry said gently, “It’s good that you’re back. It’s good that you’re fine.” As he spoke, he couldn’t help but turn his head to the side and cough to hide his sobs.

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