The world begins with shameless people

The southern region in summer is more lively and agitated than in other seasons.

Driven by the heat, the shameless guys became obviously more active and caused a lot of trouble.

So, as if to make the excitement even more exciting, on the morning of July 2108, a tattered SUV drove to North Wallace Street and stopped at North Wallace Street.

It was just past six in the morning, and although the sun was shining brightly, the streets were generally quiet.

Debbie was still sleeping soundly, and so was Frank, who had just returned in the middle of the night.

Monica got out of the car and said a cheerful goodbye to the driver, whom she did not know before. Then she turned back to the house and took a deep breath, feeling very happy about seeing the children and Frank soon.

Not long after.

Monica arrived at the door and knocked.

dong dong dong~~~

Debbie and Frank were still asleep, and no one responded.

Monica waited for a while, didn't mind, and didn't knock on the door. She just sat down beside him, curled up her body, and waited quietly.

About half an hour passed.

At Carl's house, Carl, who was looking forward to going to the military academy, went out with great enthusiasm, ready to run a lap as usual.

I just ran a short distance and passed by 2108 North Wallace Street.

Karl was surprised to see Monica curled up in front of the door, seemingly asleep. He stopped abruptly and asked, "Monica?"

Monica was a light sleeper. When she heard Karl's voice, she immediately raised her head. When she saw Karl, she was really excited. She quickly got up and rushed to Karl, "Oh, Karl, you've grown taller again."

Speaking excitedly, Monica had already rushed to Karl, stretched out her hand and hugged Karl, who had not yet reacted, into her arms, “Karl, are you doing well?”

Karl didn’t like this kind of close contact with Monica, so he struggled a little and broke free from Monica’s hug, “I’m fine, why are you here?”

Monica heard it and shrugged slightly, a little awkwardly, "…I'm back."

Karl tried to think about how many times Monica had come back, but he couldn’t think of anything, and he didn’t know what to say to Monica, so after a moment of silence, he said, “Well, I have to go for a run.”

Carl said and was about to leave.

Monica hurriedly stopped him, "Wait, Carl, Lip and the others aren't awake yet?"

Carl was quite honest and simply explained the situation truthfully.

Not long after.

Carl went for a run. Monica took a deep breath, quickly picked up her luggage, and walked quickly to Carl's house.

Carl left the door unlocked.

Monica opened the door and walked in.

Fiona and the others haven't gotten up yet.

Monica had an idea and walked into the kitchen decisively, and started making breakfast happily.

Time flies.

Lip came out of the room and smelled the aroma of bacon. He thought it was Fiona making breakfast, so he didn't pay any attention to it. He scratched his hair and went to the bathroom.

Monica heard the noise and ran out of the kitchen. Seeing Lip, her favorite son, she smiled brightly, "Oh, Lip, you're awake."

Lip was naturally dumbfounded: "????"

A few minutes later.

Fiona's face darkened instantly when she saw Monica so suddenly. Her expression became quite ugly, and her eyes became sharp as she stared at Monica.

Faced with Fiona like this, Monica was really panicked and could only smile and say, "Fiona, I'm back..."

"No one wants you to come back," Fiona is not a woman who will easily forgive others. In fact, she has a full account book in her heart.

Monica was helpless after being criticized and opened her mouth to say something.

Fiona glared at her again, without giving her any chance, and just went on doing what she was doing, pretending Monica didn't exist.

Monica tried to explain a few more times, but got no response, so she gave up.

Time flies.

After making breakfast, Monica silently packed two breakfasts because she knew from Carl that Debbie and Frank were not here, and went out to 2108 North Wallace Street.

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2108 North Wallace Street.

Debbie was already up and in the kitchen making breakfast.

dong dong dong~~

There was a knock on the door. Debbie heard it and was puzzled as she didn't know who would come at this time.

When she opened the door and saw that it was Monica, Debbie was understandably stunned, "Monica?"

Seeing Debbie's bulging belly, Monica was even more stunned, "???"

One second, two seconds.

"Jesus Christ! Debbie, you're pregnant!" Monica couldn't believe it and exclaimed in surprise, "I'm going to be a grandmother??"

Like Fiona and Lip, Debbie also hates Monica very much, but relatively speaking, the intensity of her hatred is a little lighter.

Therefore, upon hearing this, Debbie did not respond, but simply asked back with a straight face, "Why are you here?"

Monica smiled happily without being rebuked. "It's time to come back, so I came back... Now it seems that I came back at the right time. Debbie, you are about to give birth, let me help you take care of the baby, okay?"

Debbie was a person with a very flexible bottom line. When she heard that, her eyes lit up and she smiled a little.

no way.

The baby is coming soon, and Frank is totally unreliable, and Fiona and Lip are bitches, and they have that attitude...

Now that Monica is back and can help, that's naturally a good thing... Even if she can only help for a period of time, it's good enough.

"Come in first," Debbie said, a little softer.

"Thank you," Monica said happily.

About ten minutes passed.

In the restaurant on the first floor, after watching Debbie finish her breakfast, Monica went upstairs in a good mood and walked into Frank's room.

Like many days in the past years, drunk Frank was still sleeping soundly.

In the dim light, Monica, who really had a strong love for Frank, just looked at Frank quietly for a while, then she moved her body with a smile, sat next to Frank, and then reached out and patted Frank's cheek.

"Frank, wake up, wake up..."

Monica was not gentle and slapped Frank's cheek hard.

Finally, Frank woke up and saw Monica's face in a daze. He was confused and couldn't believe his eyes. "Monique???"

Monica smiled, and the smile on her old face was as bright as the sunshine outside, "I'm back."

next second.

Frank also laughed, then immediately stood up, hugged Monica and kissed her.

The love between the two, although morbid, is indeed passionate.