Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 232 The Ending of Yvonne��s Family

Chapter 232 The Ending of Yvonne's Family

"Neil, look, is the gift given by Nancy pretty?"

"Marcus, look, does these clay figurines look better than those for sale?"

"Louis, which one do you think looks best in these clay figurines? I think the figurine of my figure is the most handsome one and sister's is the loveliest one."

"Shawn..."

"Ivan..."

It had been several days since Adam's birthday, but his family members are almost annoyed by him these days.

This had to start with the birthday gift that Nancy gave him.

The birthday gift Nancy gave him was her hand-made clay figurines, one figurine with Adam's figure and another with Nancy's figure. These two figurines were all short and round with cartoon faces. Five features on the faces were vivid, similar to them.

Wearing school uniforms and carrying a small school bag, these two clay figurines similes happily and walked hand-in-hand as if to go to school together.

Adam loved them very much. All those days he showed off these two clay figurines. He was either showing off with Marcus or showing off with Martin...

He was almost beaten by the whole family due to his smug face, but he still enjoyed himself. He was like a small rooster making a display of its beautiful feathers.

But they had to admit that, seeing the gift Nancy gave him, all of them were a bit jealous.

Nancy had spent a long time learning how to make clay figurines for this gift. She was so sweet.

Nancy's dad even hated that he couldn't possess this gift for himself.

After making a display of these clay figurines for few days, Adam finally sensed that it threatened him to show off too much. He hurried to hide these two lovely clay figurines as treasures in fear that others would steal them.

"Adam, it's time to go to school."

Early in the morning, Nancy nibbled on a boiled egg in her mouth, her mouth full and face round, and went to knock on the door of Adam's bedroom.

But Adam who was sleeping in had no sign of getting up.

Nancy rolled her big, bright eyes, and her dark, round, pretty pupils were moving around.

She knocked a few times on the door, but didn't get any answer. Nancy opened the door and walked in, only finding that Adam, holding a pillow in his arms, was sleeping soundly in a starfish position.

"Adam, Adam, Adam, get up and eat breakfast. After breakfast, we need to go to school or you will be late and asked to again."

Nancy performed the function of an alarm clock, reaching out to shake Adam and wake him up while eating food.

"Adam!"

He was sleeping heavily.

Nancy was a little angry by him with her cheeks even rounder and eyes open wide.

"Adam, someone stole your clay figurines!"

"Sh*t! Who dares to steal my clay figurines!"

Wearing pajamas on which printed the figures of Minions, Adam almost instantly jumped up from the bed with a pillow held in his arms, his hair rumpled. He looked alert, but the drool around his side face still flowed down.

Adam looked at Nancy face to face. Nancy warned, "It's time for school."

Adam was wordless.

"Uh-oh! I don't want to go to school!"

Adam fell on the bed and began to roll to show that he didn't want to go to school.

Hearing his shout, Marcus who passed the door paused, turned around and then walked in without any expression on his face.

A few seconds later...

Adam was lift by his cold-faced big brother and held on the back of his neck collar to walk out. Nancy followed them like a little tail and finally finished the last bit of boiled egg in her mouth.

She wiped her hands and returned to the dining room. She got a cup of milk and drunk it with pleasure with her little face getting round and soft.

Sitting next to her, Ivan couldn't help poking her on her little face gently, which almost made the milk almost leak out from her mouth.

Nancy didn't want to comment his move.

Ivan realized he did it wrong so he retracted his hand, and also drank the cup of milk held in his hands seriously.

"Let's go, I will take you two to school today." After drinking, Ivan said.

Nancy and Adam didn't care who drove them to school. Actually, it's more convenient that Marcus or others drove them to school on their way to company.

The car stopped not far from the school gate. Nancy and Adam got off the car and waved their hands to Ivan.

"Goodbye~ Ivan~"

Nancy's voice was so sweet that can make people feel good all day.

Adam was cooler and he just raised his hand and said "Bye!"

Ivan reached his hand out of the car window and lied on the car door fully.

"Nancy, I'll pick you up after school. We can walk back and go for a stroll by the way."

It was mainly for the food festival!

He and Nancy looked at each other to make sure they all got the meaning.

The little girl happily agreed. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Sitting in the car, Marcus glanced at the two indifferently.

Ivan and Nancy quailed.

Marcus's eyes were so fierce that little Nancy ran away quickly with her little brother.

They got to school nearly at the deadline. When they got to the classroom, the class bell rang.

Run! Nancy thought.

When she was in the classroom breathlessly, Jane called her surprisedly.

"Nancy, come here!"

Since the last time all the classmates went to her home to celebrate Adam's birthday, the relationship between her and her classmates was better than before. Elizabeth no longer dissed her but always looked at her in a strange manner.

She was attentive and energetic when she attended this class while the teacher taught in an enthusiastic and furious manner. The teacher left after taking a sip of tea to wet the throat.

"Jane, I have finished the drawing you asked before."

Nancy took out a picture-sized paper from his school bag and on the paper was the half-length portrait of Jane.

The color of this drawing was warm, carrying the warmth of sunbathing under the bright sun. On the painting, Jane had a bright, clean and innocent smile which only children have.

Nancy was not skilled at drawing portraits, so it took her a long time to finish this one.

This drawing was still very immature for professionals in regard of brushwork. And she didn't utilize the space well and the color she chose was simple. But for a child of only a few years old, this was really remarkable.

Jane opened her eyes wide when she was holding the drawing.

"Is this really me on it? Why do I look so good!"

Indeed, people could recognize that was Jane on the drawing at a glance, but the hairstyle and clothes she had were designed by Nancy.

Jane liked to have a high ponytail and she has a cute oval face. But Nancy drew her hair with a curly short hair with fringes. This hairstyle made the face smaller and lovelier.

The more Jane looked at the drawing, the more beautiful she thought she was. And she couldn't help getting a haircut of the same type.

"Wow... Nancy, you really drew for Jane."

Other students who passed by and took a look at the painting were unwilling to leave. They looked at the drawing in Jane's hand and said in an envious tone.

"Is this really drawn by you? You are so brilliant!"

Everyone at this age can only draw some simple things like flowers, trees, houses and even simple- shaped people. It came out that Nancy, the youngest student in their class, drew a relatively professional painting which made them look at her unconsciously with adoration.

"Can you draw one for me, too?"

Some people said.

"But I don't have much time to draw." Nancy answered.

She really didn't have much time to draw because she would be devoted to attending classes during school hours, and she had to practice piano and go to the farm to see Akio and Gage after school.

"Nancy, draw for me, I'll give you sixteen dollars, deal?"A little chubby boy came up to her and asked.

I can earn money now!

Nancy thought in heart and was a little tempted.

But she didn't agree them but let them to ask their parents if they could pay for her paintings. If their parents agreed with this, she would spare some time for drawing.

Sixteen dollars seems be too much. Maybe eight dollars, half that price?

Nancy counted on her fingers. Since she owns the farm, she paid a lot of things with her own pocket money rather than using brothers' money. Parts of her pocket money were reserved for the future use and the rest was invested in the farm.

She was calculating that Eight dollars could buy how many rations for her pets. And then she found that the eight dollars would soon be used up.

Well... I am so poor.