Predestined Marriage

Hearing Summer's words, Rosie carefully walked downstairs.

As soon as she arrived in the hall, she immediately released the maid's hand and ran towards Summer.

Summer squatted down, caught the flying sweetie, and kissed her.

But Rosie focused all her attention on the apples and just ignored Summer's kiss.

She turned to the page of that and showed it to Summer as if she was offering treasures, "Mom, look at the apples I drew."

The colorful lines were all over the page. It was difficult to make out the shape of an apple.

But Rosie was happy.

As she flipped through the picture book, she muttered to herself, "I'm going to draw three more apples and some meatballs...."

Summer had noticed that Rosie loved drawing very much. But she was still too young to draw something nice. She only chose the color she liked and paint it on the book.

Summer would not discourage her since she liked it.

She carried her to the sofa and sat down. Then, she took the painting and looked carefully for a while, smiling, "Well done! I believe that you will draw better in the future!"

Rosie grinned and covered her mouth. She seemed shy.

Summer gently poked her forehead, "Are you shy?"

Rosie grabbed her finger and chuckled. At this time, Leonardo came in from outside.

Children would like to receive recognition and praise from their parents. And Rosie was no exception.

She held the painting and ran towards Leonardo.

Knowing that Leonardo was in a bad mood, Summer stood up and shouted with worry, "Rosie!"

happily ran to Leonardo and raised her

eyebrows tightened as he

She immediately

that he

before. And he wasn't so patient, either. Summer was afraid that he

looked up, took a glance at her and then went back to

he said, "I

praise, Rosie was a little

Leonardo. Blinking, she pursed her

she left, Leonardo went upstairs without looking

head, "Dad also thinks you drew

bun-like face and looked at

just thinks you're good at drawing. You have to keep up the good work! Come on!" Summer

nice to be an innocent child who knew nothing. She can be cheered up by a few nice words and stay

Leonardo's words,

was much harder to cheer up a man. And this

and led Rosie to the kitchen. "Alright, let's go make meatballs

Rosie was excited, bouncing

with the kid after staying out for

balls of various kinds of meat. They were mainly for Rosie. And since she was so young, she couldn't have much. She would

meatballs had been made, Summer cooked

revenge, she chose light flavors for the dishes, none of which fit

had paid special attention to Leonardo's expression while having

he frowned. Then, he looked up at Summer, as

head and looked at him

did not say anything but lowered his

Leonardo wasn't going to eat the dishes she

eat the dish. Instead, he ate more than

he went upstairs. He even ate more quickly than

pointed at his