The Grant family villa.
Just after getting up in the morning Blanca Roach was informed that Mrs. Rosanne was waiting downstairs, and after washing up, she ran downstairs.
“Mom, why are you here so early?”
“I did it on purpose, I was afraid you would go to work very early.”
Rosanne Butler stood up from the couch and reached out at her, easing her voice.
“Come here, let Mom see if you’ve lost weight.”
“How can I be thin.” Blanca Roach smiled coquettishly, spun around, and pouted, “Don’t worry, Mom, Matthew Grant has raised me well.”
“That’s good.”
Mrs. Brown pushed in the stroller and carefully parked it next to the couch.
“Ma’am, Mrs. Rosanne, little Miss is awake and hasn’t been nursed yet, here’s the brewed milk.”
“Little Alice, come here and let grandma hold it.”
Blanca Roach hooked the corner of her mouth, looking at Alice’s rosy little face, her heart still couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief.
Although she really had very little time to spend with Alice before, after the last illness, she would be able to allocate a lot of time to spend with her.
“Nice.”
Rosanne Butler put the little person back in the stroller and gestured at Mrs. Brown next to her.
“Alice seems to be holding a little heavier than last time, so let’s carry her down and feed her first.”
“I don’t usually have that much time to take care of Alice, but Mrs. Brown is taking good care of her.”
Blanca Roach sat on the side of the sofa, looking at the little person in the stroller holding the bottle and drinking happily, pursed a smile out.
“You can’t say that, you’re doing a great job.”
Rosanne Butler reached out and patted the back of her hand, sighed and spoke at length.
“After all, you guys are still young, of course you need to divide some energy into work. Last time Alice was sick, you also handled it very well.”
Just as the words left his mouth, Matthew Grant walked down from upstairs, fully dressed and looking like he was going out.
“Mom.”
“Well, Matthew you’re going out so early?”
“I’m taking Blanca out in a while, and I need to get my work done early.” Matthew Grant walked next to Blanca Roach and looked down at her with a gentle tone, “I’ll go to work first, and I’ll pick you up later, okay?”
“But we agreed last night to go to Alice’s first class together.”
“Blanca …”
Although this sentence did not finish, but can hear a lot of helplessness from it.
She is not some kind of unreasonable person, it is the family of three class that scene, she looked forward to for a long time.
Now suddenly informed her can not go, although the work is to take her out in a few days, the heart can not help but still some loss.
“Why don’t we just cancel today’s class and we’ll go together next time.”
“No need.” Blanca Roach shook her head and squeezed out a smile, her tone relaxed, “I’m not a cheapskate, I’ll just take Alice, you go to work.”
“Well, good girl, I’ll pick you up after class.”
As if there was a real emergency at work, after saying this Matthew Grant strides out of the living room.
Rosanne Butler could see her daughter’s lost emotions and spoke softly.
“Blanca, this is all unavoidable, or Mom can accompany you.”
“It’s okay, Mom, I’ll just take Alice, you go party with those wives of yours.”
Blanca Roach smiled and escorted Rosanne Butler out of the house, watching her leave in the car before returning to the room.
She half-crouched by the stroller, reached out and cupped the little person’s face, muttering in a small voice.
“Little Alice, your daddy is a busy man, only mommy will be with you today.”