Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 110 Are We Brothers or Not

Chapter 110 Are We Brothers or Not?

The colours of the sunset were diffused across the sky.

Every time the sun set or rose over the sea, people had the illusion that they could see the end of the world.

Adam wandered around to Marcus with his hands behind his back like a little adult, "It's such a beautiful day. Marcus, should we pop up some champagne to celebrate?"

"Go away," said Marcus.

"Okay."

So Adam turned and walked away.

Martin dropped a grape into his mouth and laughed, "Is it me, or are you drunk?"

It was indeed an excellent time to drink. However... how could he drink in front of his sister! Martin thought.

Then he waved his hand, "I'll leave it alone. How about a bottle of cola?"

Adam was speechless.

What a baby! He thought.

Louis actually came over with a large bottle of Coke in his arms.

Ivan asked, "Is there any milk ......"

Louis replied. "No."

"Then I'll have a Coke too." Ivan nodded.

The glow of the setting sun was splendid; what a waste that they only drink coke on this luxury liner.

Philip was silent.

The rich world was not something he could comprehend, he thought.

It was time for them to go home after experiencing the ocean scenery on the cruise. It was simply impossible to suddenly get accustomed to the difference between a warm beach and a chilly city.

As soon as Quentin got off the plane, it shivered and flew to Nancy's shoulder, trying to get inside her collar. However, Marcus mercilessly grabbed it out and threw it to Adam.

"You'd better not keep her up."

Quentin shivered as Marcus shot it a quick glance, feeling that this horrible human was more frightening than the freezing air outside.

He was the last person I wanted to screw with, Quentin told itself.

Quentin had to nestle in the hat behind Adam's back.

"Get off my hat!" said Adam.

Its voice muffled across the hat.

"No! No!"

Nancy fell asleep in the arms of her big brother as soon as they got on the plane since she had spent the whole day playing wild at the beach. She was now wrapped in Marcus' jacket and carried off the plane, revealing only a hairy head, with her little face buried in her clothes.

They went straight back to the Brook family in L City this time. Ivan also followed them with the intention of staying for a few days.

"Hey, there you are!"

James had been waiting for a long time. At this moment, he walked over with a big smile on his face and then held his daughter from his eldest son's arms.

"I'll let it go for the sake of your old age." Marcus thought.

James held the sleeping Nancy like holding a treasure. He didn't take off the coat until he walked back into the house to keep her from getting cold.

The little girl was warm as a sunned cat, quiet and delicate.

"Uncle James, we'll sleep at your house today..."

Martin yawned lazily.

James carried his daughter upstairs and said, "Pick the rooms yourself. Nancy will sleep with Windy and me today."

As soon as Adolph and Harley came back, they found their nests. Even Gee had an extra litter to sleep in.

They were having so much fun on the cruise that it was now 2:00 A.M. when they returned. James must have come through a hard time waiting.

Nancy looked dazed when she woke up the next day. Only after her mother had dressed her did she come to herself.

"Good morning, mummy."

The little girl who woke up greeted meekly. Then she kissed her mother on the cheek with arms around her neck intimately.

Gently fixing Nancy's hair, Windy kissed her back on the forehead.

"Good morning, baby."

Adam and Louis had already left for school. Nancy got up late today, and when she came downstairs, she only saw her grandpa, her eldest brother Marcus and her dad James.

Her third brother and cousin, who could even sleep longer than Nancy, were still asleep.

"Good morning, grandpa. Good morning Daddy. Good morning Marcus."

The little girl lovely greeted everyone.

The Elderly Mr. Brook was smiling happier than anyone else because he hadn't seen his good granddaughter for a few days.

"Come here for breakfast, Nancy."

Nancy immediately ran over with small steps, rubbed her hand against his like a kitten, and sat down nicely before eating the hearty breakfast.

It was not until James and Marcus had gone to work that Martin and Ivan got up one after another.

At breakfast, Martin only ate a little. Nancy couldn't even help but look at him and ask with some concern,

"Martin, why do you eat like a bird?"

He ate less even than she did! Nancy thought.

Martin folded his legs, looking sad on his pretty face.

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Nancy looked at him sympathetically with round eyes and said,

"Poor thing."

Martin also found himself miserable.

"Yeah, but I'm quite satisfied just watching you eat now."

Although he will be more satisfied with his food.

There were all kinds of dishes today: braised pork, cola chicken wings, oil stuffy prawn, etc., all of which he loved to eat.

Martin drooled, mainly when Nancy ate happily.

Then he couldn't hold back from overeating...

After lunch, Martin picked Nancy up, "Let's go...go for a run with me!"

Of course, they wouldn't go running outside on such a cold day. But there was no gym at home, so they went to the villa in the Fairview Garden with Marcus' permission.

There was all the equipment in the gym. Martin always ran for an hour and finished with half an hour pumping iron.

Ivan was also dragged along. He and Nancy stayed for less than half an hour before they slipped away. The little girl led him to the garden at the back and wondered what happened to the vegetables and strawberries she had planted there after she left.

It was autumn, and the few leaves of the peach trees and pear trees planted before were fallen off, leaving the trees bare and unattractive.

But the seasonal vegetables, such as cabbages and radishes, were growing exceptionally well. The seedlings were as tall as an adult's hand. Their lush green appearance was a delight.

The real surprise was the strawberries in the shed.

The strawberry shed was not too high, but it was enough for Nancy to walk right into it. Not Ivan, who had to bend over.

The strawberry seedlings were growing well on the soil and were all alive.

"You planted all these, huh?"

Ivan squatted down and fiddled with the strawberry seedlings with his slender fingers.

"It was Marcus and dad who planted it with me."

"Next time you want to plant something else, call me," said Ivan, a little envious.

"But what if you're not there?"

Coming to think of it, Ivan realised that he had to go back.

His clean face suddenly scrunched up but released quickly with a sudden spark.

"Nancy, what do you say I buy a house over here?"

Nancy was lost for words.