Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 169 Prepare Birthday Gifts for Brothers

Chapter 169 Prepare Gifts for Brothers

"Yes, I miss you!"

The little girl answered in a super loud voice. The next second her voice became lower, and she said softly.

"I miss you so much, when will you come back?"

The little girl looked at her phone in her hands eagerly, as if her brother would jump out of the phone.

Hearing his little sister's soft voice, Neil felt that his heart was melt, and the tiredness was swept away.

"Well, I also miss you. I'll go back when things come to an end here. It will only be a month at most."

One month... But it was only 15 days before brother's birthday. Nancy curled her lip, but she couldn't speak it out.

"Oh, one month. But it's going to be New Year's Eve."

The little girl said pitifully.

Hearing that, Neil asked in a warm voice.

"Are you missing me so bad? I will definitely come back to celebrate the new year together. What is Nancy doing now?"

The little girl was successfully distracted. She said in a baby voice that she was reading a book now.

"What kind of book?"

Nancy hammed, "I won't tell you."

A burst of laughter came from the opposite side. He didn't continue the topic and changed to other questions.

Nancy was like a chatter box. She told Neil all the interesting things happened recently. But as she was talking, she found that there was no sound on the other side, instead there was a long and even breathing sound.

He was .asleep!

The child frowned and she felt heart-breaking. The second brother must be very tired, she shouldn't found it.

Nancy was extremely annoyed, and worried that whether her second brother had been covered by the quilt properly. It was cold now. What should he do if he caught a cold? She knew that it was always uncomfortable to have a cold.

Nancy hung up the phone and called the second brother's assistant.

"Brother Mu, please go and see if my second brother has covered the quilt. He is asleep."

The person on the other side was used to receiving Nancy's call. Because many times when she couldn't call Professor Brook successfully, the little girl would call him, and ask him to help her take good care of her second brother.

Her soft and little baby voice did not make people feel impatient, but very heart-warming.

These days, who didn't really care about you wouldn't be so long-winded. There were many people in their research institute who often didn't receive phone calls from their families for ten days and a half months.

Mu answered with a smile and went to see Neil. Sure enough, Professor Brook was lying on the bed without taking off his jacket.

The assistant quickly turned on the air condition to heat the room. Then he took off his coat and shoes, covered him with the quilt, and told Nancy everything he did. Nancy thanked him with sweet voice.

Mu curled his mouth and thought why he didn't have such a sweet and nice sister?

After the second brother's matter was settled, Nancy continued to read the book in front of her. There were many kinds of wool weaving methods in it. In addition to this, there were also a variety of weaving techniques for small things. The little girl enjoyed it.

After comparing several knitting techniques of wool, Nancy began to try it out on her own.

She knitted sweaters and socks with her grandmother in the Stream Village before, so she quickly got started.

She knitted for three days, and she was a little dissatisfied with the first scarf, so she put it aside and started to knit another one.

In winter, apart from going to work, many people choose to stay at home when they were free. There were many fewer people on the street. It seemed normal for Nancy to lay in her bed.

But in the eyes of others, it was not that normal.

The abnormality of the little girl returning to her room at every turn and locking the door in the past few days was of course also discovered by the family members who were paying attention to her at any time.

James was a little puzzled, "What is my daughter doing?"

Windy laughed mysteriously, and then leaned over to tell her husband what Nancy was doing secretly.

When James heard this, he felt that his daughter was cute and lovely, but his heart was envious.

"It's a pity that my birthday has past."

What a pity!

It was the first time his daughter knitted a scarf by herself, but it wasn't for him!

What should I do? I'm a little jealous of my son. Can I grab the scarf after my son's birthday? James thought.

Windy knew what he was thinking just for one glance and immediately rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"Can you be a bit more promising? You are so thick-skinned that you are jealous of your own son."

James was righteous. "That's the first time my daughter has knitted a scarf by herself, don't you want it?"

Windy was speechless.

I want it, but you can't rob your son's things. Besides, can you win a young and strong son? Windy thought.

"By the way, don't tell them about it. Nancy wants to give them a surprise."

James mumbled, "I know, I know."

This Saturday, after James and Marcus went to work, Nancy quietly went to her room again.

But not long after entering, the door was knocked.

The little girl was like a frightened little hamster. She put the scarf she was knitting into the storage box, and Harley who was playing with wool was almost locked in the box by her.

She quickly took her out. Nancy hid the box under the bed, and then dawdled to open the door.

But the door only opened for a small crack. She observed from the crack between the door and the frame, founding the fourth brother was looking down at her with his arms crossed. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

"Hey, do you have a secret?"

Louis raised his eyebrows and looked at the little girl with a playful expression.

Nancy rubbed her feet in small socks on the furry carpet and felt a little guilty, but she just didn't speak.

Then her plump face was pinched.

Nancy was speechless.

It was familiar.

"Louis."

Nancy looked at her fourth brother pitifully.

"Why are you so mysterious? Tell me, eh?"

Nancy shook her head.

"Don't tell me? Don't you like the fourth brother anymore?"

Nancy thought: Brother, you can't think so!

She shook her head quickly.

"Okay, I won't insist if you don't want to tell me. But you have to know that if you don't tell me, I will be in a bad mood. If I'm in a bad mood, I won't be able to sleep well. If I can't sleep well, I won't be able to eat well..."

Nancy's little eyes were widened, was it so serious?

Louis tried his best to suppress the corners of his upturned mouth. This little girl was too deceived, and she was so simple that all her thoughts were written on her face.

"Yeah, it's that serious."

Louis nodded seriously.

The little girl tugged at the door frame, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally gave in. She looked around secretly, and said quietly.

"Come in. But you are not allowed to tell Marcus."

Louis raised his eyebrows, was this related to Marcus? And so mysterious.

Then he followed Nancy in, watching the little girl locked the door, and then laid on the carpet, dragging a storage box from under the bed with her little butt pouting.

When she opened it, he saw a half-knitted scarf and some wool inside.

The semi-finished scarf was in dark gray, knitted tightly and beautifully. At the beginning, a small smiling face was knitted with white wool. It looked cute, but it did not affect the integrity of the whole towel at all. It was very harmonious.

"What's this?"

Louis already guessed out.

Nancy took out the scarf that had not yet been knitted. The scarf looked very soft and the style was simple and beautiful. It was the style that the elder brother liked.

And it could be seen that every part of the scarf was knitted by heart.

Nancy explained, "A birthday present for the eldest brother and the second brother."

It was one thing for knowing, but when he heard the little girl said it herself, she couldn't help but feel envious.

"Got it."

He walked over and sat down, watching Nancy skillfully start knitting with a needle in her small hands.

"When did you learn this?"

He fiddled with the scarf with his fingers, thinking that his birthday was still several months away, and was a little dissatisfied.

He also wanted gifts made by his sister herself.

"Nancy learned from the book."

Then she took out the book and handed it to Louis.

"Fourth brother, don't tell the two brothers. Nancy is going to surprise them."

"Include the second brother? He's coming back?"

Thinking of what the second brother said that it would take a month to come back, she suddenly felt lost.

"No, but I can keep it for him and give it to him when he comes back."

Louis hammed and said casually, "Birthday gift should be sent on birthday. How about giving it to me?"

Nancy refused, "No."

Louis just wanted to get the scarf.

Louis smacked his lip , the little girl was not easy to be cheated any more.

"Then what are you going to give me on my birthday?"

The little girl glanced at him and said, "Your birthday will be a long time away. Nancy doesn't know now, and I won't tell you even I have an idea about your gift"

Louis pinched her cheeks. "Are you bold?"

Nancy blinked her eyes, of course her courage grew with age.

But she didn't dare to say it, to put it bluntly, she was still cowardly.

Knowing what Nancy was doing, Louis was not happy at all. Because his birthday was still a long time away, which meant that he can't get the gift made by the little girl for the time being.

Seeing her happily and earnestly knitting every stitch, he felt envious.

The first scarf was successfully knitted four days later. It was longer than twice of her height. There were two well-defined characters on the end part.

Marcus Brook.

Nancy directly knitted the name of her eldest brother, which was better than her writing.

Holding the dark gray scarf, Nancy was very satisfied.

Louis looked even more envious and jealous, and wished to deduct those two words into his own name.

Nancy carefully folded the scarf and put it in the box.

"You treasure it so much."

An envious and resentful voice came behind her, which frightened Nancy and even her little dumb hair stood up.

"Louis..."

Nancy looked at him faintly.

Louis coughed, and walked away with his arms resting on the back of his head.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Nancy covered her mouth and laughed, and continued to knit a scarf for her second brother.

The industrious little bee knitted scarves quickly, and the twin brothers' birthday came.

But as the hosts of the birthday, the two parties didn't care at all. In the past, their birthday was basically the same as usual, after all, they were so busy with work.

Many times Neil was too busy to leave, and he never came back for his birthday.

Nancy kept it in mind, and got up early in the morning.

After the eldest brother left, she went to the kitchen with her mother to make cakes. For this sake, Windy invited a famous pastry chef to teach them who knew nothing about baking.

On the way to work, Marcus looked at his father expressionlessly.

"Dad, just speak it out if you have something to say."

Don't stare at him strangely. He has had nightmares these days. Marcus thought.

James turned his gaze and snorted, "Nothing!"

His daughter must be mad at him if he told everything to Marcus. Although he couldn't speak it out, he was still envious.

He was eagerly counting his own birthday.

"Hey...time flies so slowly."

Marcus, who wanted to divide a day into eight parts was speechless.

Was there anything wrong with his dad?