Reborn Hot Wife

Under the eaves of the Black family, Mary Kinson stood upright and looked at the street scene constantly washed by the rain. The street lamps nearby were shining and lax, like orange snowflakes drifting in the heavy rain.

Remembering the feeling that her daughter was leaning against her daughter in her previous life, she lowered her eyes and knocked at the door.

Soon someone stepped on the water stain and opened the door. Seeing that it was the fiancee of the seventh master, the housekeeper’s eyes, which were as deep as the deep pool, suddenly lit up, and then welcomed her into the yard with a big black umbrella.

Mary Kinson held the herb bag in both hands, afraid that the rain would wet the important herbs inside. Her shoulders shrunk, and she kept away from the housekeeper.

“Is Grandpa Blak resting now? I came here to give him the medicine.”

The ticking sound of rain beating on the eaves was so loud that it almost covered her voice.

The housekeeper replied quietly, “I haven’t rested yet. Old master has just returned to the room.”

Although he still kept a straight face, he held the umbrella in his hand and leaned towards her to make sure that the rain did not splash her.

There is still some distance from the east courtyard. Mary Kinson naturally chats with the housekeeper calmly, like two peers, with no sense of boundaries.

“How is Grandpa Blak recently?”

The housekeeper thought for a while. He heard that Old Master was very hard when he hit his grandson, so he nodded: “Very good, it looks very tough.”

While they were talking, they came to the master bedroom in the east courtyard with the door closed.

The housekeeper put away his wet umbrella and stood on a wooden post on one side. Then he walked in front and knocked at Edmond Black’s door.

There was an angry voice inside: “Go out! I can’t see anyone now. You can’t help Richard speak again!”

The housekeeper whispered, “Sir, Miss Mary is coming.”

As soon as the words ended, the door was opened. Edmond Black looked out happily and saw Mary Kinson standing on the corridor with something in his hand.

His eye line smile flew to his temples: “Mary, why did you come here so late?”

Mary Kinson smiled sweetly and went into the room: “I’m sorry, Grandpa Black, but I didn’t come to the Blak family family party today because I had something to do, so you weren’t angry with me?”

Edmond Black poured her a cup of hot tea in person, and his voice was soft and dumb: “Wililam didn’t come to participate. It’s hard for you to come alone. How can I blame you?”

Mary Kinson suddenly realized that the reason why Gu Willilam went abroad without coming to the party today was probably to help himself.

As the wife of the Seventh Master, how can I not attend the Black family’s family party?

But Seventh Master, he thought too carefully for her.

Mary Kinson took the hot tea, held it in her palm and said softly, “How are you doing recently, Grandpa Blak?”

Edmond Black laughed happily twice: “I feel like I have endless energy every day, let alone that.”

Mary Kinson lowered her head and drank the tea. The eyes of the fox hung down with a touch of sadness.

This is not a happy thing.

If Edmond Black’s body continues like this, it will eventually consume his efforts and bring him more pain.

Next time when Wililam comes back, she should talk to him about Edmond Black’s health so that she can give old master some treatment.

Put down the tea cup, Mary Kinson pointed to the herbal medicine on the table: “Grandpa Blak, this is the herbal medicine I prepared for you. You usually make tea and drink it after three meals a day. Don’t leave it behind.”

Edmond Black opened it curiously and looked at it: “What herbs are there in it? I haven’t seen them before.”NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

As he said this, he took it out and put it under his nose to smell. A strange fragrance came to his nose, which made him relax: “It smells very comfortable.”

“It’s some medicine that can recuperate your body. Let me help you to put your wrist together and see how your life is.” Mary Kinson said, reaching out to pull his slightly dry wrist.

Edmond Black nodded, put down the herbs, and sat opposite her, looking at the teacher like a cute child.

Mary Kinson lowered her beautiful fox eyes. Her shining pupils were hidden under her long eyelashes, and her mood was unclear.

A moment later, Mary Kinson gently retracted her small hand.

Edmond Black smiled and asked, “How is it? Is it very healthy?”

Mary Kinson took the tea and drank it all at once, revealing a smiling face behind the cup: “Very good Grandpa Blak, you can live for at least another 20 years.”

It was said that Edmond Black was in a good mood to sweep away today’s haze.

His love for Mary Kinson deepened a bit. He reached out to touch her long hair, but he was afraid of scaring her and stopped in mid air to fold it back.

Mary Kinson took the initiative to put her head out and rubbed his palm affectionately: “Grandpa Blak, don’t worry. I always regard you as my real grandfather.”

Edmond Black’s heart warmed, and his worries in the daytime poured out, and he couldn’t help but want to talk to her.

“You are really cute. You are almost the same age as Richard. Looking at you, I think of his childhood.”

Mary Kinson’s body was uncontrollable and slightly stiff, and the eyes of the good-looking fox were suddenly filled with indifference and hatred.

Edmond Black was immersed in his own world and did not notice the subtle changes of Mary Kinson.

It rained heavily outside the window.

When he spoke, his voice was slow and weak, and he had a sense of the age when he opened the old photos: “Richard was as good as you when he was young, and he always came to me to let my hand touch his hair again and again, and then he shook his head and told me what happened in school.”

Just a few words, Mary Kinson had a sense of picture in her mind, and she had seen Richard’s pictures in her previous life, and knew what he looked like when he was a child.

The little Zhengtai with her bangs is bright and bright. When she smiles, she feels gentle all around.

With Edmond Black’s emotional review, Mary Kinson felt piercing in her heart.

Enough, she doesn’t want to listen anymore!

Mary Kinson looked up with a little unknown red at the end of her eyes, which made her skin more and more white and clear. She was as clear as a ceramic doll.

“I want to hear about Wililam’s childhood.”

Edmond Black was a little stunned, as if his mind was stuck, and then he said with a smile: “Wililam… He had no childhood when he was a child, and he was not close to anyone since he was a child. Several brothers of the Black family had good temper, only two children were like monsters.”

“One is that he always likes to be mischievous and make trouble. I don’t know how many classmates he has offended.”

“The other one is Wililam, who is more isolated and also at school. Nobody knows what he has in his cerebellum, but he is born with a dominant aura.”

Edmond Black didn’t know much about William, but when he mentioned William, he was still proud of him.

Mary Kinson closed her eyebrows slightly and felt a strange emotion in her heart.

How can someone not even have the most simple and happy time?

Is it true that Wililam was born with the reincarnation of the devil? How did he live when he was a child? Did he ever feel the love of others?

In retrospect, Mary Kinson was a little distressed.

Unconsciously, she walked out of the shadow brought by Richard, and the sharp pain in her heart gradually disappeared.