In the morning at dawn, Hayden went to Blossomt's house with fruits and flowers. Nathan had to rush to Beijing for work, so he left overnight. When Hayden went, only was Blossomt in home pruning flowers in the living room.
"Miss Downey is here." The maid opened the door and led Hayden in, "You are always polite. Every time you come, you always bring so many things."
Before Hayden could say anything, the voice of Blossomt came from inside the living room. "Every time you bring fruits and flowers, am I a patient?" Hearing that, Hayden went to her and said hurriedly, “Don’t say that!” Blossomt looked at her face, "Although you did not finish your study and went to the United States, you have studied medicine. Why do you still believe superstition?"
Hayden smiled and took a seat on the sofa, "I'd rather believe it. I also hope that you are healthy and live a long life." "It's a good thing that you don't kill me." Since she entered the door, Blossomt did not smile to her. She even cut the good flowers casually. Hayden looked at the pieces on the ground and felt sorry for them for a few seconds.
"Are you still angry about what happened last night?" Hayden simply squatted next to the coffee table and watched her aunt cutting the flowers, "It's not worth it to be angry. It’s bad for your health" "Is it really not worth?" Blossomt frowned, "It was the first time we met the Beckham family. We originally not have a good reputation. I am afraid that you will be bullied after you marry to Joseph. Your second uncle and his families were rude and made us embarrassed."
Hayden was moved and she knew that Blossomt cared about her. She took her aunt's arm and leaned on her shoulder intimately. "There are so many people respecting you. You won’t lose face. And you also know they are what kind of people. Mr. Beckham can know anything he want to know, but Joseph and grandfather don’t care about it. Not to mention that they also know that I have nothing to do with them."
"Do you think they want to keep away from you?" She began to be angry, "They even didn’t talk much with you and wanted you to help them. They are so funny." "I did not agree with them" "I can't say yes even if you say yes."
Blossomt raised her eyebrows, "What’s the hell? If your grandfather hadn't adopted him, he would be framing in the countryside right now."
Blossomt was still the same as she was when she was a child. She still could scold people without a word of repetition. When she was a child, she was afraid to listen to it, but now she felt warm.
"Aunt, the flower is not good now.” Hayden smiled. Blossomt looked down and glared back at Hayden, "Girl, I found you are really optimistic. I don’t need to care about you." "That's not okay." Hayden shook her aunt's arm and said "I still want you to help me with the wedding. If you don't care about me, I can’t do it well."
Blossomt lost her temper, "You are ready to get married. But you are more and more like a child." Although she was complaining to her but she still cared about her.
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