Vivian returned with some fruit and walked over when she saw Madame Cheal, "Grandma?"
Madame Cheal, who was feeding the chickens and ducks in the courtyard, handed the grain in her hand to a maid on the side and turned to look at her, "Vivian, you are here."
"Yeah, I miss you, so I came to visit you."
Vivian pursed her lips and took Madame Cheal's hand intimately, and looked at the chickens, ducks and geese in the fence to the side, "It's quite good to keep some chickens, ducks and geese in captivity, to feel the idyllic life."
After all, Madame Cheal is too old to work at anything else, and it's good for the mood to find something to do to relieve stress.
"Yes, I have nothing to do every day, so I have to find something to do."
Saying that, Madame Cheal pulled Vivian towards the living room, "Go, go inside, it's windy and cold outside."
The two entered the living room together, while Morris, who was standing on the sidelines, was ignored.
He smiled helplessly and followed them in.
"Grandma, you said ......"
Vivian sat beside Madame Cheal, wanting to say something.
The old lady patted the back of her hand, "What's the point of stammering when you're talking to me?"
She then pursed her lips and smiled, "You said before that you were going to introduce me to someone, right? Does it still count?"
As Vivian's words fell, the warmth on Morris’ face instantly disappeared, but was tinted with gloomy color.
And at the door, by coincidence, Mike came over as well.
He had been staying at the old mansion, and when he heard the two returning, he rushed over.
He didn't expect to just happen to hear what Vivian had just said, he smiled, "Do you want a boyfriend?"
"Hahahaha, yes, yes."
Madame Cheal gave a smiled, amused by Vivian.
A while ago, because of Yoona's fake pregnancy, Madame Cheal was sad for some time, but now Vivian, the happy girl, came over to check on her often, which made her days happy.
Madame Cheal liked Vivian from the bottom of her heart.
"Uncle Mike, don’t say it out, how embarrassing it is." Vivian said deliberately, but 'ignored' Morris’ morosely cold face.
"Speaking of that... ...
..."
Madame Cheal took Vivian's hand as she looked up at Mike, "Mike, don’t you have a girlfriend yet? I've always wanted you and Vivian to be together. It just so happens you are here today, so you two can think about it."
"What?"
Vivian immediately shook her head, "No, Grandma, Uncle Mike is nine years older than me."
Mike was the youngest in the Cheal family, it was his father who had an accidental relationship with her mother after a drunken stupor before he was born.
So, he was only two years older than Morris, and nine years older than Vivian.
Morris sat in his chair, holding a cup of tea handed over by the maid in his hand, his eyes haloed with a bit of anger.
On the contrary, it was Morris, who was drinking tea at the side, had lowered his eyelids.
She said the most she could accept was three to five years older than her, and he was seven years older than her.
So, that was why she didn't like him?
The anger that had ignited in Morris’ heart just then vanished instantly, and then he fell into an inexplicable wave of sadness.
Feelings could not be forced.
Although he liked Vivian, he couldn't be selfish to want her!
Morris finally understood why Vivian had made an appointment to go back to the old mansion today, and it turned out that she had another intention.
"In that case, it means that you and Mike are not destined to be together. Alas, it's a pity." Madame Cheal sighed, frowned and thought for a moment before adding, "That's fine, I'll find you a few good ones some other time tomorrow and have Morris give you a reference. After all, he's your brother now, and he's seen a lot, so he's right to look at people."
The corners of Vivian's mouth twitched slightly, and she only felt that even the air was filled with embarrassment.
But that was why she took Morris to the old mansion today, just to tell him that she was not getting anywhere with him!
"Yes, Grandma's right. Morris can't be wrong when he judges at people." Vivian smiled brightly, sweet and adorable.
With her delightful look, even Mike was viciously charmed by her gorgeous smile and couldn't help but say, "Couldn't I help you with reference?"
"Right, Mike has returned now, from now on the few of you will have to get along more. Vivian, you should also gather with Mike when you are free, he is also a good businessman, you have a lot to learn from him."
Madame Cheal truly treated Vivian as her own child and doted on her extraordinarily.
Vivian's heart was full of resistance, but she nodded without showing it, a formulaic smile on her face, "Yes, Grandma, you are good to me."
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