Doted by My Seven Brothers novel Chapter 359

Chapter 359 A Bunch of Goofy Fans

Martin's movie had received official approval and would have its grand debut on the nation's Independence Day. Although the movie production had ended, he still had to make promotional appearances in several places. He was still quite busy and had to fly to many places by plane.

Nancy rarely called since she did not want to disturb him.

However, she would encourage him by sending him an emoticon showcasing her image daily.

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Today, she was sending emoticons again. Many of her pictures have been turned into emoticons by her younger brother. Subsequently, the whole family has been using them too.

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Now that Martin was resting, he also posted an animated image of Nancy chasing Harley around in circles.

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After Martin received the emoticons that his sister had sent, he saved the ones that he didn't already have from her sister's message and then left a voicemail for her.

"There are still three days till the project is completed. Then, I'll return by plane the next morning, Nancy, remember to pick me up at the airport."

She replied, "Yes, I'll remember, Martin."

Those three days flew by, and Martin's return day fell on a Saturday when schools were closed.

In the morning, when Nancy had put on her perfect dress and prepared to leave the house, Windy teased her daughter about how wonderful her appearance was.

"Take a look at whose little angel this is; she is so gorgeous."

The little girl's gentle laughter warmed people's hearts with its sweetness.

"Going to pick up Martin."

"Would you like Dad to drive you there?" James set his coffee cup down and hoisted up his precious daughter, kissing her on the small face.

She shook her head, "No need; Louis will be here to take me. Daddy has to go to work, so I don't want to disturb you."

James thought this was not a disturbance when everything concerning his precious daughter was the first and foremost priority.

Louis would be here, so he felt no need to go and he hugged and ate breakfast with his daughter.

Her mouth was stuffed with a meat bun, giving her round rosy cheeks that made others want to take a bite out of her snowy complexion.

The Elderly Mr. Brook was slowly sipping the honey water. It only took a simple brew of hot water to bring out the honey flavor and floral aroma. It was delicious and nourishing to the body. The old man's health had improved as his complexion was even more vibrant now.

In a tone of disappointment, he remarked, "Since finishing the honey Nancy brought back, I've become so accustomed to it that going without it for even a few days causes me discomfort. I plan to check out the farm to see if they have any honey I can collect."

While wild honey was no longer available, the honey produced by the bees kept on Nancy's farm was something to look forward to.

The little girl agreed, saying, "Grandpa, I'll pick up Martin first and go to the farm later to see."

The old man smiled and said, "No need to hurry. You can go and see whenever suits you."

Windy told her father, "Dad, I still have a half jar, and you can take it first to drink."

Everyone enjoyed the wild honey that Nancy had brought back the last time, but there wasn't much of it. She could only give each of the elders a small jar. Her grandfather and Windy enjoyed brewing the honey with water and drinking it daily.

While her grandfather's appearance vastly improved, Windy's complexion gradually became more radiant.

James was troubled that his wife was becoming more radiant and appeared to look younger, so he also drank it.

No matter how slowly they were taking it, they have almost finished consuming it.

James hurriedly added, "I still have some with me, Dad. It's beneficial to your health. You can have it first. We just have to wait for the honey from the farm."

The old guy considered turning down their offer. He was confident in his granddaughter's product that it was comparable, even if it wasn't as good as the wild honey he was now drinking.

However, the two insisted, and after offering him the rest of the honey, they went to work.

Nancy stayed with her grandfather, and they talked for a while until Louis arrived.

He wore all black, his hair was lengthy, he seemed ready to experiment with dying it with different colors.