Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 78 Call Me Oliver, Not Ollie

Chapter 78 Call Me Oliver, Not Ollie

The polytunnel for strawberry growing in Granny Hill's house was not that big, but the strawberries were growing well. Nancy and Oliver could smell the sweetness of strawberries as soon as they entered.

"The baskets are for you. Just go and pick the strawberries yourself."

Nancy held a bamboo basket and looked at Granny Hill with smiling eyes. "Thank you, Granny Hill."

Granny Hill stroked Nancy's fluffy hair and laughed.

"I live here only with my husband. The strawberries are too much for us. You can eat as much as you want. Many strawberries will be ripe tomorrow."

Donny was too big to enter the polytunnel. So Donny sat at the entrance, waiting for Nancy and Oliver.

Gee entered the polytunnel with Nancy. It looked around and seemed to be curious about everything inside.

"You can play in the polytunnel, but don't run around." Nancy rubbed her face against Gee tenderly.

Gee mewed in response.

As soon as Gee landed on the ground, it ran around happily. Gee was small and agile. It lowered its head to sniff at a mature strawberry, and then licked it.

After Nancy picked two big strawberries, she turned her head and saw Gee gnawing a strawberry. The strawberry had almost been nibbled away.

Nancy patted Gee's butt. "Don't nibble at other strawberries."

Gee mewed at Nancy.

The fur around Gee's mouth got wet because of the juicy strawberry. Gee mewed at Nancy in a soft voice.

"Nancy, come here."

Oliver beckoned Nancy over. Nancy stood up with the bamboo basket in hand and squatted down beside Oliver.

"Oliver, what's wrong?"

Oliver handed a big white strawberry to Nancy. The strawberry was half the size of Nancy's palm, with a strong smell of milk.

"This is Allstar strawberry. It's the biggest one in the polytunnel. Here you are."

After Oliver finished speaking, he stroked Nancy's fluffy hair.

Nancy held the strawberry with both hands and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Oliver."

"I know you would like it. Let's pick more strawberries."

Nancy nodded and picked half a basket of strawberries together with Oliver before getting out of the polytunnel.

As Nancy reached the exit, she was surprised to find Gee holding a strawberry in its mouth. It walked outside the polytunnel with its tail wagging, and then put the strawberry at Donny's feet.

Donny licked the fur on Gee's head. Gee was unsteady on its feet and fell.

"Oliver, look! The relationship between Donny and Gee has improved."

Gee even brought a strawberry to Donny.

Oliver replied briefly. He held Nancy's hand and went to find Granny Hill unhurriedly.

Donny ate the strawberry given by Gee. Then it followed Nancy and Oliver slowly, holding Gee in its mouth.

Gee, who was picked up by the scruff of the neck, curled into a ball. It was motionless and well behaved.

"Granny Hill, I'll bring you an orchid pot plant cultivated by my grandpa later."

The people living in this housing estate were wealthy, so Oliver had to barter with Granny Hill for strawberries. And what the elders liked most was all kinds of flowers and plants.

Granny Hill laughed when she heard Oliver's words, "Ollie, don't you be afraid of being punished by your grandfather if you give his orchid plants to me again?"

Oliver said, "It's okay. My grandfather will only ask me to practice calligraphy."

Oliver thought it would be better if Granny Hill stopped calling him Ollie.

"Okay, I will wait for your orchid plants."

Nancy blinked her eyes, "Then I..." Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Oliver said, "Nancy, you don't need to barter with Granny Hill. My grandpa's orchid plants are very expensive. They are enough to pay for the strawberries."

Granny Hill laughed, "Yes, Ollie is right. These strawberries aren't worth much, and orchid plants are much more expensive."

Oliver held Nancy's hands and said goodbye to Granny Hill and her husband, "We have to come back home now. Goodbye."

Nancy also waved her goodbye politely, "Goodbye, Granny Hill."

"Nancy, look forward to your next visit."

"All right," Nancy said softly as she left.

Nancy followed Oliver step by step, "Thank you, Oliver."

A smile touched the corners of Oliver's mouth. Oliver had fair skin and transgender beauty. And he still possessed the innocence of childhood at his age.

The smile brightened Oliver's face, which was gorgeous.

"If you want to thank me, then let me pinch your face."

"What?"

Nancy stared blankly at Oliver, who was much taller than her. She flutters her eyelashes slightly, just like a butterfly flapping its wings gracefully.

Nancy had a small face, a pointed chin, chubby cheeks, and fair skin. Nancy was like a tender milky white jelly, which made people want to take a bite.

It was a pity that Oliver couldn't bite Nancy. But Oliver wanted to pinch her face.

"I will give you strawberries. Let me pinch your face in return."

Oliver pretended to be serious, as if he was doing a deal. But he actually felt pleased that he could not only feed Nancy but also pinch her face.

Nancy frowned with hesitation for a while. Nancy had eaten so many delicious strawberries for free. But Oliver just wanted to pinch her face in return. No matter from which perspective, Nancy thought it was Oliver who suffered losses.

Nancy stopped frowning after she straightened out her thinking.

It was funny for Oliver to see Nancy change the expressions on her face.

"Ok, you can pinch my face."

Nancy approached Oliver with the basket of strawberries in her hands, and also moved her face closer to Oliver.

Oliver smiled, his eyes full of laughter. He pinched Nancy's cheek tenderly.

Nancy had smooth and fair skin. Her cheeks were soft to the touch. Oliver didn't dare to pinch Nancy hard, for fear that he would cause her pain.

After Oliver released his hold, he found the skin pinched by him turned red.

Oliver wiped Nancy's face with his fingers with a guilty conscience.

"Here you are."

Oliver fed a strawberry he had picked to Nancy.

Nancy said, "I have picked up many strawberries too."

"You have a lot of families, so each one can only get a few strawberries. I only live with my grandfather who doesn't like strawberries. So these strawberries are too much for me and my grandfather. They don't taste good if they can't be eaten in time."

Nancy was convinced by Oliver who said in earnest. She bit into the strawberry.

Nancy felt the sweet taste of strawberries and chewed it with relish, her eyes gleaming.

On the way back, Oliver kept feeding strawberries to Nancy. The more he fed Nancy, the more addicted he became to feeding Nancy.

After Nancy arrived at her home, Oliver thought it was a pity that he could not continue feeding Nancy.

Oliver stroked Nancy's head gently and said in his pleasant voice, "Come back home now. I should go home too."

Nancy nodded, and she hugged Oliver after thinking for a while. She rubbed her head against Oliver's chest just like a kitten.

"Goodbye, Oliver."

Oliver smiled, his eyes full of laughter. Before leaving, Oliver tapped Nancy on the nose affectionately.

"I'll pick you up on Grandpa's birthday."

Nancy nodded and said softly, "Okay."