"Hmm"
She was surprised, she looked at him. "Didn't Second Uncle have no children?"
William Walton shrugged his shoulders, "He prepared in advance. No one would have imagined that they would have no future."
She was speechless, "Second Uncle sure is... It's probably because there's nowhere to place his culinary skills."
William Walton tilted his head and said: "I think he's also free. He hasn't even taken the woman down, and he has even thought of the children's things and their names."
"Huh?"
Laura was once again surprised and couldn't help but laugh.
"Second Uncle really doesn't play according to the rules. What is the name of his child then?"
"Linda Walton."
She said excitedly, "Is that true?"
"What are you so excited about?"
"When I was young, my mother had called me Linda. Until later, when there's no one left, my mother still called me Linda in private. "
William Walton looked at her, his expression somewhat unnatural.
Second Uncle's choice of the name of his child was also Linda.
Too many coincidences, can they still be called coincidences?
Second Uncle's yard was planted with a tree that his beloved woman liked.
That's her mother's favorite flower.
His mother—in—law had the key to his second uncle's house and the books that his second uncle had read.
Second Uncle's picture was in his mother—in—law's book.
Now, even the name 'Linda'...
She raised her elbow and hit him on the arm. "Hello."
William Walton looked back at her. "What?"
"What are you thinking?"
"It's nothing, your nickname is actually Linda, why didn't you mention it before?"
He did not intend to tell her these doubts first, lest she let her imagination run wild.
She shrugged.
"Because no one has called me after so long, I have slowly forgotten about it."
William Walton raised his eyebrows. "Then I will call you Linda from now on."
"I think it's better if we don't!" she shook her head.
"I'll get goose bumps."
"Linda?"
He called out on purpose.
She raised her hand and pinched his arm.
"You really have a tight skin. I don't let you do it, why you do it?"
"Linda, what are we eating tonight?"
She stood up and raised her hand to cover his mouth with a lot of force.
Only when William Walton pulled her into his embrace did she have no choice but to let go.
He laughed straightforwardly: "Linda is angry out of embarrassment."
"William Walton."
William Walton nodded his head: "Judy, I won't tease you anymore. I won't tease you anymore, that should be fine, think about it, what do you want to eat tonight?"
