My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 166 Back to the old country home

At eleven o'clock at noon, Vivian left L City by train and arrived back home in Zhutang Town by four

o'clock in the afternoon.

She wanted to surprise her mom and dad, so she didn't tell them in advance.

Back in town, looking at the familiar place, Vivian was in a happy mood, even sniffing the air of her

hometown felt permeated with sweet fragrance.

Carrying her bag, she walked from the town to the remote village, and from a distance, she saw her

foster mother, Anika, carrying a basket of vegetables, standing in front of the pigpen enclosure, feeding

the pigs.

Seeing this familiar scene, Vivian couldn't help but jog over and tiptoe behind Anika, shouting, "Mom!"

She called out, and Anika was so startled that the basket of vegetables she had placed on the piggy

bank table fell into the pigpen.

Looking back, she realized that the person standing behind her was Vivian.

Anika was instantly happy, "Aiya, daughter, it's really you? How come you're back? Why didn’t you tell

me, so that I can ride my bike to pick you up?"

"Hahahaha, Mom, you don't need to pick me up, it is close."

Vivian hugged Anika, "Mom, I miss you so much, do you and Dad miss me?"

Anika smiled amiably and nodded, "Yes, yes. Your father is always talking about you."

Anika let go of Vivian and took her hand, looking her up and down, "It's only been two or three months

since we've seen each other, how come you've lost so much weight?"

She reached out and poked Vivian's forehead, "Why didn’t you even let me know you would come

back? I could cook you meat. Now that you're back, I have not had the food ready."

Saying that, Anika called out to the yard, "Lincoln? Lincoln? Come out and take a look, our daughter is

back."

"What? Our daughter is back?"

When Lincoln heard Anika's voice, he immediately walked out from the courtyard, and then saw that

Vivian had really returned.

In a moment, his face covered with vicissitudes suddenly overflowed with smiles, "My daughter is back,

I miss you so much."

"Dad? How are you?"

Vivian walked up to Lincoln and gave him a hug.

Instead, Anika remembered the basket of vegetables that had fallen into the pigpen and turned back to

look into the pen, where the pigs were nibbling on the basket.

"Get the hell out of the way."

She opened the door to the pigpen, growled at the pigs, picked up her basket of vegetables, and turned

to walk out of the pigpen.

Walking up to Vivian, she shook the bamboo-woven vegetable basket that had been chewed off, and

snapped, "Look at this, this is a new vegetable basket."

Anika reached out and slapped Vivian on her ass, "You caused this."

"Hey, hey, hey, Mom, that hurts."

Vivian covered her buttocks and feigned pain. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

This made Anika anxious, "It hurts? I didn't slap you hard."

"Haha, just kidding."

Vivian grinned and was in a super good mood as she wrapped her arms around the two men and

walked into the courtyard.

Sitting in the small courtyard, Vivian and Lincoln sat together and chatted, while Anika went to the

fridge and rummaged out a chicken and was ready to cook it for Vivian.

After chatting for a while, Vivian glanced at the vegetable basket that had been chewed through one of

its edges, so she asked Lincoln, "Dad, this is the vegetable basket my master gave you, right?"

"Yeah, your master just sent it over the day before yesterday."

"I haven't seen my master in a while, so I'll take the basket over and have him fix it, and have him come

over to our house for dinner."

"Okay, hurry up. Your master misses you quite a bit."

"Okay. I'll be right over."

Vivian returned home, rummaging through her bag to carry something in her hand, carrying the

vegetable basket along with her, and heading straight to her master's house.

Her master Sidney was a foreigner who came to Zhutang Town for 20 or 30 years, and has been living

not far from their home at the foot of the back of the mountain, absolutely secular and away from the

world.

Houghton was his last name, and no one knew his full name, including Vivian.

Vivian went up the mountain and walked on the mountain path, which was lined with dense grass and

planted with colorful flowers that swayed with the wind, and the picturesque scenery was reflected in

the turquoise blue sky.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Vivian wanted to surprise her master, but he happened to be sitting

by the river, fishing leisurely.

"You heartless girl finally come."

Houghton with graying hair had a long beard, and his thick, whitish hair, which reached the length of his

neck, was casually draped, and he was dressed in a dark gray, loose, coarse linen coat, and pure

handmade cloth shoes.

He was quite a kind of worldly man, unrestrained and mysterious.

"It's been a long time, old man."

Vivian walked over and sat directly on the ground next to Houghton, inclined her head and looked at

Houghton, smiled wryly, then grabbed his beard, gently tugging it, "I have been gone for half a year,

your beard has actually grown so long."

"Get the hell out of the way. It took a long time to grow to this length, leave it alone."

Houghton glared at Vivian and slapped her hand away, which let his beard out of her clutches, "What

are you doing here? You came to see me with no gift? Go away, don't affect my fishing mood."

He pretended to look disgusted, but in reality, there was an unconcealed look of delight between his

eyebrows.

"Really let me go?"

Vivian raised her eyebrows, and the other hand behind her back slowly lifted up, with an bottle of wine

in her hand.

She looked at the bottle and couldn't help but smack her lips, "Tsk tsk ...... what a nice bottle of wine,

no one to drink it with me, so I have to have it alone."

Houghton glanced at it and saw the bottle of wine that Vivian was holding, and he immediately felt that

the fishing rod in his hand could be given up.

Immediately, he dropped his rod and reached for the wine.

Vivian was quick and moved her hand back, avoiding Houghton's hand.

Houghton raised his eyebrows and gave Vivian a look, his face was filled with a smile, and then with a

front flip, he leaped directly behind Vivian to grab the wine.

Vivian was quick and she turned around to avoid him.

"You damned girl, do you know that I am an old man? Didn't your teacher teach you to respect the old

and love the young?"

"Master, you're so right. I'm still a child, how can you bully me?"

"Then you give me the wine!"

"No!"

Vivian put the bottle of wine behind her back, made a face towards Houghton and smiled playfully.

Houghton wrinkled his eyebrows, instantly struck a punching, Vivian immediately collected her smile,

turned slightly side, her right elbow towards Houghton's chest.

He raised his hands to block, kicked his legs, and attacked her legs.

Vivian did a backflip to avoid his move, and another overhead side kick, kicking straight towards

Houghton's head, yet Houghton watched her but didn't move.

Seeing that the kick was about to hit, but he held her ankle with his bare hand, easily deflecting the

force of that kick.

He held Vivian's ankle and yanked it backwards, Vivian was caught off guard and her body plunged

forward in a split.