Chapter 975

He lay beside Madam Carter with his butt sticking up, raising his head to look at Sylvia. His eyes were wide and shiny. Sylvia thought she heard wrong and asked softly, "Flint, did you just say something?" Flint went, "Mama..." His childish voice was crisp and sweet. At that moment, Sylvia felt like her entire body was filled with honey. It was such a sweet sound to hear! "Oh!" she exclaimed loudly. Flint opened his mouth and giggled. Sylvia also could not help but laugh. Then, she said to Madam Carter, "Grandma, did you hear that? Flint is learning how to speak." She pulled Flint into her arms and pointed to Madam Carter, saying, "Flint, that's your great-grandma. Why don't you try calling her?" Flint blinked, seemingly not knowing where to start. Sylvia taught him. "Great-grandma." Flint continued to blink. "Great-grandma." After an unknown amount of time, just when Sylvia was about to wear out her lips, Flint finally said, "Nana..." Sylvia laughed. "Nana works too." I