Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 206 Nancy's Elder Brothers Are Better

Chapter 206 Nancy's Elder Brothers Are Better

Elizabeth watched angrily as one of Nancy's elder brothers carried Nancy in his arms and took Nancy away, while her family had not come to pick her up yet.

She couldn't help thinking of her two elders brothers. One of them only played computer games at home and the other spent money outside all day long. How could she compare to Nancy? No, she had to let her brothers find a job!

At the same time, Nancy who was picked up held Marcus's neck and lay on his body obediently so as not to increase his burden. She answered their questions softly.

Marcus said in a low voice, "How's your day in school? Are you used to it?"

Nancy nodded obediently. "Yeah, the classmates are all very nice."

Adam curled his lips and said, "How could it be? Someone bullied you, didn't she?"

Hearing that someone bullied Nancy, these young men frowned with anger in their eyes.

"What happened?"

Nancy blinked her eyes. "But I didn't suffer. I even made her cry."

She didn't think it was a big deal. She had avenged herself, so she was not vindictive.

But her brothers asked her carefully, and she told them the whole story in detail. After saying that, she looked a little proud.

"I didn't suffer any loss. She can't compare with my father and brothers."

Martin pinched Nancy's cheeks in surprise.

"I thought you were timid and cowardly. Well done. If you are bullied again in the future, fight back fearlessly."

Shawn said, "The premise is that you have equal strength with that person. If that person is much stronger than you, remember it first. Just come back and tell us."

Marcus looked down. "You're not allowed to bring a phone to school. I'll ask your second brother to activate the terminal when he comes back."

Nancy nodded obediently. "Okay."

Adam patted his chest and said, "Don't worry. I'll protect Nancy at school. I've established a good relationship with the students in her class. As long as someone bullies Nancy, they will come to me. Nothing will happen."

He had great faith in himself.

They didn't talk about Elizabeth anymore and changed the topic, but their questions were mainly about the school.

Nancy said softly that she had made a very good friend, and it was her deskmate.

Martin asked, "Is it the girl who stood with you just now?"

Nancy nodded. "Yeah, her name is Jane."

"Invite her to our house for dinner some other day."

After all, Jane was Nancy's first friend at school. As Nancy's brothers, they should attach importance to this, shouldn't they?

When they got home, Windy was waiting for them anxiously.

Seeing that Nancy was back, she immediately asked whether Nancy was hungry or cold with concern. She even asked about Nancy's first at school...

Her questions were similar to Nancy's elder brothers'. Although Nancy had to answer the same questions again, she was not impatient at all, and she still answered their questions softly.

The atmosphere was happy, but Marcus had sent a message to Philip and asked him to investigate Elizabeth's background.

Martin pulled the mask off his face and leaned back on the sofa.

"Fortunately, I took an umbrella with me. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to pick up Nancy."

Adam rolled his eyes and said, "I see. You're so charming."

Martin raised his eyebrows slightly and said with confidence, "Thank you for your praise."

Adam looked disgusted!

"Mom, dad, brother, I'm going upstairs."

After eating, Nancy ran back to her room with Adolph and Harley. She put away her schoolbag, stepped on the woolen blanket, and walked to the French window with her bare fair feet.

It was still raining outside, and the sky looked overcast. Nancy opened the window and walked to the balcony. She took a small watering can to water the small seedlings in the lovely flower pots on the balcony.

The seeds she planted had sprouted, and small seedlings that were smaller than the size of a knuckle had grown.

As the rain gradually relented, Nancy watered the young seedlings, went back to get the Chinese book, and came out again. Adolph and Harley found a suitable position on the balcony and laid down comfortably. Nancy nestled in the soft hanging chair and made a video call with the farm.

On the farm, Hill, the warden, saw the video invitation and went to the room where the little animals were resting. He connected his mobile phone to the projection screen on the wall and pressed the green button.

Nancy's look was projected on the big screen.

"Chirps!"

Seeing Nancy, a group of small birds fluttered their small wings and ran over quickly with short legs, chirping anxiously around the projection screen.

"Akio, Beale..."

With smiling eyes, Nancy called their names softly. Those birds whose names were called all became quiet, but their eyes were aggrieved as they looked at her, as if they had been abandoned.

Nancy said, "Be good. It's raining today, so I can't go to see you. I'm a student now. I spend most of my time studying. I'll take the university entrance examination in the future. I won't read storybooks for you anymore. I'll read my Chinese book. Well... I will also teach you English. You should all be educated birds."

"Chirps..."

The birds who sat down obediently chirped childishly when they listened to Nancy's soft and garrulous voice.

Hill stood not far away and felt speechless.

Children had a rich sense of fantasy.

But the strange thing was that these little guys were really obedient in front of Nancy, so... were animals actually smart? © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

While he was lost in thought, Nancy started reading the Chinese book in her arms.

Her voice was soft, innocent, and tender. She read slowly and clearly, and her pronunciation was standard. Moreover, her voice was clean and ethereal, which was unique to children. Listening to her was a kind of enjoyment.

Hill unconsciously listened to Nancy carefully, though the content of the textbook was very naive.

Nancy read a text twice before putting down her textbook. Then she went to her instrument room with her phone. However, she was shocked when she walked in this time.

She studied the seven-stringed plucked instrument and zither with Oliver. Although the room was very large, there were only two kinds of musical instruments. But at this time, on the side of the room near the French window, there was a huge white piano.

Under the orange sunset after the rain, the white piano was tinted red. It was amazing. It was a lifeless piano, but it was so noble and elegant. This was the charm of the piano.

"Wow..."

Nancy's eyes widened as she looked at the piano.

"Oh, you find it."

Martin's voice came from behind. He shook his black ponytail and came over to rub Nancy's small head.

"Your second brother bought it. It was delivered here when you were in school today. Do you like it?"

Nancy blinked her beautiful big eyes. The beautiful piano was reflected in her dark pupils. She nodded heavily when she heard the words.

"Yeah, I like it so much!"

"Do you want to learn the piano? Call me and I'll teach you."

"Brother Martin."

Nancy called Martin without hesitation. Martin's mood became better instantly. He took her into the piano room, sat on the bench gracefully and lazily, and put his slender and fair fingers on the black and white keys. He played the famous piano song Canon.

Martin played carefully. Nancy held her little chin and listened carefully. Her curved eyes were like two crescent moons. Her curled eyelashes fluttered slowly and looked so beautiful.

When Martin played the piano, it was a kind of enjoyment for the audience both in hearing and vision.

After he played the song, he tapped the tip of Nancy's little nose neither heavily nor lightly.

"Is it pleasant to hear?"

Nancy nodded quickly.

"You're awesome. It's so pleasant to hear."

Martin was satisfied with her praise. He sat on the piano stool with her in his arms and taught her how to play the piano and recognize the music score...

No matter what Nancy learned, she was very serious. She had a good memory. She remembered it as long as Martin said it once, but there was a difference when she played the piano.

But it was not a big problem. She could remember it first and then practice slowly. Anyway, she was still young and could learn a lot.

At night, Nancy did her homework carefully under the mushroom lamp, and someone knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Marcus came in with warm milk and fruit. Looking at Nancy who was studying hard, he rubbed her head.

"Haven't you finished your homework?"

Nancy shook her little head and said, "I'm about to finish it. Marcus, are these for me?"

Marcus said yes. His eyes softened unconsciously as Nancy sipped the milk and looked satisfied and happy.

"You must go to bed before nine o'clock at night. You can't stay up late."

Nancy answered him obediently. She took his hand, leaned her chubby face to him, and rubbed his face like a kitten.

"Good night, Marcus. You need to go to bed early, too."

"Okay."