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Doted by My Seven Brothers novel Chapter 372

Chapter 372 Small Wildflowers

There were still some long-stemmed bouquets left, so Martin couldn't arrange the flowers in such small porcelain jars.

Martin asked Nancy where she found the jars and then took her with him.

He took a bouquet of purple irises mixed with other wild daisies. They had nothing else to give as a gift, so they prepared this bouquet.

When Nancy went over with her brother, those old ladies had already left.

The moment Martin went to knock on the door, the old lady happened to open it for him.

When the old lady saw Martin, she was shocked. Then, she looked at Martin with cloudy eyes in surprise.

"Well... Are you a boy or a daughter?"

She had never seen anyone as good-looking as Martin in her life, but she could still tell at a glance that Martin was a boy. Although Martin was gorgeous, he didn't look feminine at all. And she thought he looked like he was from royalty with his gestures.

It was just that boys rarely had long hair in society, which made the old lady a little unsure of Martin's gender for a while.

Martin was not annoyed. He could see that this old lady had no ill will towards him.

"He is my brother."

Then, the old lady saw Nancy standing beside the beautiful young man, and at once, she smiled.

"So you're Nancy's brother. Come on in."

"Madam, I'm sorry to bother you."

Then Martin took Nancy's hand and followed behind the old lady. His smile looked gentle and harmless. He seemed especially gentle when he spoke to the elders.

When he explained the reason for his visit, the old lady immediately took the two of them to see the porcelain jars.

"You guys, look. I will be very happy to have these jars of use."

Martin complimented, "You are so thrifty. Your husband must be very happy to have a wife like you. When we came all the way over here, we saw that the house was clean and tidy everywhere. The porcelain jars you have collected are not useless. They're all treasures."

No one was better at flattering people than Martin, especially when it came to the elders and women.

At that moment, the old lady smiled at his words and said, "You're a sweet talker."

Martin said in a sincere tone, "I'm telling the truth."

"I have mixed feelings. If it wasn't for Martin, I would have just thought I was in the wrong live room."

"Wonders never cease. Is the world coming to an end? I can't believe I can hear Martin, who is known for his sharp tongue, say so many flattering words!"

"If you're such a smooth talker, how come you never show it? In that case, you can get 8 or 10 girls. You wouldn't have been single until now."

"How can you mock him just because he's single?"

"That's right. And when I watch his live stream, I think he's especially scheming!"

"I'm his hater, but I don't know what's going on within Martin's fan base. His fans are all shading him. They're forcing us, legit haters, out so much that we don't know what to do anymore."

"Martin's haters are probably the most invisible ones, right? Hahaha..."

Martin made this old lady very happy with his sweet words. At the same time, he didn't forget what he came here for.

Then, he found a long-necked vase and filled it with water. After a simple artistic process of irises and some leaves, he finished making a well-arranged and beautiful flower arrangement in a vase.

"Madam, there is nothing my sister and I can give you as a gift. I hope you won't mind accepting these wildflowers. You can put this vase in your home as decoration. When this bouquet is about to die, please come to me if you still like it. I will arrange flowers for you again."

Seeing this beautiful vase, the old lady was very surprised.

"Well... These flowers look very ordinary, but after you arrange them, how can these flowers look so pretty?"

Martin said with a smile as he held the vase, "I used to learn flower arranging when I played a role. As long as you think it looks pretty. Where do you want to put this vase of flowers? It's a little heavy. Please point out a place. Then, I'll put it over for you."

The old lady was very fond of Martin and Nancy. Martin was polite and versatile, while Nancy was sweet and well-behaved. She wondered what kind of family could raise such wonderful children as these two.

Then she smiled as she took Nancy and Martin into the house and put the vase of flowers away.

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