After the pastries were finished, before the nanny had time to clear the table, Christopher actually took a rag and wiped the table proactively.
Everyone looked at this little guy with wide eyes, surprise on all their faces.
Marivic's face was smiling at times, and gloomy at other times. She felt sad and happy at the same time, feeling sorry for her grandchild's sensible and diligent work.
"Sylvia, how did you raise your children after so many years?" She finally couldn't help but ask Sylvia.
Sylvia pursed her lower lip and told the truth:
"Grandma, my grandma gave me living expenses in the first year of my stay in the United States. Later, I studied, worked, and raised my children. Children in the United States are more independent. When I went to work and study, my children just stay at home."
Marivic's face was filled with dark clouds. She asked nervously and fearfully:
"What will the child eat? What if he is in danger? Why not hire a nanny?"
She thought it was a miracle that such a young child could be raised so well by being left at home.
Sylvia smiled faintly: "Generally speaking, I work a normal shift and can guarantee that I will be back at noon. Moreover, there are seven-hour and four-day shifts there. I will eliminate all risk factors at home before going out. Sockets, faucets and the like are covered with transparent tape. When he get older, he was taught to do housework and take care of himself. Don’t worry, Christopher has grown up safely now and is very good.”
Marivic opened her mouth. Although she still had ten thousand reasons in her mind, at this moment, it seemed that it was difficult to continue asking.
She sighed secretly. It is absolutely true that the children of the poor will become rich early!
It was getting dark.
"Hold murals here and there, and change the quilts to the best ones." Marivic began to decorate the room herself.
Sylvia went to the toilet, and Chris immediately shouted after playing with Hendrick for a while and lost sight of his Mommy. "Mommy, Mommy."
It was dark outside at this time, and the autumn night was a bit cold. He was worried that Mommy would be driven away by them.
Chris's anxious voice alarmed Marivic, and she immediately came out and asked with concern. "What's wrong with Chris?"
No wonder Sylvia wants to take the child away and refuses to stay in the Bridgewater family!
They were orphans and widows, so it was one thing to be bullied by outsiders, but to be bullied by the child's father is not acceptable.
She had to take care of it.
"Christopher, your mommy only ate two steamed buns every day. Wasn't she hungry? What are you eating?" She asked with a dark face.
"She must have been hungry. She left the best food to me and my little one...she can only eat steamed buns, so pitiful."
Marivic sighed heavily.
Children cannot tell lies.
What age it is but she is still miserable! Moreover, she is bringing up the grandson of the richest man, the Bridgewater family, which is too ironic.

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