The maid had already prepared a children’s chair to eat. The maid helped Madam Dowager put Little Nomi on the chair.
Madam Dowager then sat down between Little Nomi and Monique.
This was specially arranged by her in order to sit and talk with Monique.
"Thank you, Grandma. You should eat first. I'll sit over there and serve her a dish," Monique said politely and obediently.
"No need, no need, hurry up and eat. I'll pick up for Little Nomi, or I'll let the servants pick it up. Besides, I just ate a snack, so I'm not hungry," Grandma said lovingly.
The butler stood by the side, his expression extremely difficult to express.
Since the Old Madame received a call from the young master in the morning, she knew that the young master and Monique were coming back, so she was immediately busy preparing dinner.
She didn't even have lunch.
It was late at night. She was even persuaded several times before taking two bites of snacks.
It was enough to show Old Grandma's affection for Monique and Little Nomi.
Although Old Grandma was also happy when Young Master came back, she always asked her servants to prepare.
But she had never been as hard-working as she was today.
In comparison, it was felt that Monique was the real grandson.
And that the young master was like a burden.
After saying that, Madam Dowager immediately turned around and asked Little Nomi, "Little Nomi, what do you like to eat? I'll give it to you."
Little Nomi pointed at a dish that looked like an egg roll in front of her, and then pointed two.
Madam Dowager immediately refilled the bowl to Little Nomi, and made it whole in her bowl.
Looking at her grandmother's actions, Monique was a little absent-minded.
Just like last time at the banquet, her grandmother always took care of Little Nomi first, and she ate later.
She remembered the chain that her grandmother had given Little Nomi last time.
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