When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 802: Remember Grandma’s Teachings

This Qing Dynasty house is situated beside a mountain and river, so starting from home to the riverside for fishing is really close, with a winding asphalt road.

In the past, the household servants would occasionally take a walk to the riverside to play in the evening, and the masters often went there too.

Considering not wanting Granny Hughes to walk for too long, they used the car. No matter how good her spirits were, she was, after all, elderly.

The car drove slowly with the window rolled down, and Nathan Xavier accompanied his grandmother, enjoying the natural scenery outside.

This is a slow pace one cannot experience in the bustling city center.

The scenery was especially beautiful, and Nathan introduced it to his grandmother, "This road was built by my father, crafted bit by bit to have its current appearance."

"Your father is a meticulous person, very responsible, worthy of everyone’s learning," Granny Hughes held her son-in-law in high regard.

Soon, the car stopped by the riverside. Nathan Xavier helped his grandmother out of the car.

Everyone immediately noticed, not far away, a small pavilion extending into the river, with a wide wooden boardwalk and railings, looking very solid and antique.

"Be careful with your step, Grandma," Nathan was really considerate, given the riverbank was full of pebbles, and her flat shoes today were specially chosen by him.

As soon as Granny Hughes got out of the car, the cool breeze along the river seemed to blow away all her worries, and with a graceful smile, she started walking towards the boardwalk.

Nathan remained by the grandmother’s side all the time.

In the pavilion with its sloping eaves, there were two Xavier household servants fishing. The taste of the wild river fish was the most delicious.

This is also an indispensable dish in the Xavier family kitchen.

The two middle-aged men fishing were hired by the Xavier family, specialized chefs for fishing, and were paid quite well. Don’t underestimate it, fishing is also a skilled job.

Nathan Xavier, supporting his grandmother, walked towards the boardwalk, followed by two bodyguards who were always attentive to the elderly’s safety.

Because she liked eating this river fish and heard it was freshly caught every day and not purchased, the elderly person wanted to come see the riverbank.

Nathan specially took a day off to personally accompany his grandmother, showing great filial piety.

The elderly person did not only watch the fishing but also picked up a fishing rod to experience it herself, and directly sat for two hours, thoroughly enjoying fishing, catching a basket full of fish with a few others.

"The water quality is really good," the elder couldn’t help but praise.

Nathan smiled without answering, looking into the distance, that smile holding a few strands of pride.

The fishing uncle replied, "Madam, the quality of this river water is good because both banks are Xavier family properties, and no one pollutes the water source."

Sitting in the fishing chair, the elderly, upon hearing this, turned and gave Nathan a big thumbs up, "Good child, keep it up, no matter how you produce, the first thing should be to care for the environment, especially those toxic wastewater, discharging into rivers, lakes, and seas, that is wrong!"

"Yes, Grandma." Nathan replied earnestly, "I will remember your teachings."

Granny Hughes looked far away, let out a heavy sigh, "The environment is our home for survival. Don’t just focus on the immediate benefits, think about the descendants."

"Yes, Grandma." Indeed, certain recent events have been worrying, but what Nathan can do is to do his best without guilt.

Late at night, Argent.

In a neighborhood, after the nanny returned home, Rachel Sherman had just finished feeding June and coaxed her to sleep.

Originally, she thought of writing some articles, but due to exhaustion, she also lay beside the child and fell into a daze, asleep.

She didn’t even manage to change into pajamas.

Unaware of how long she slept, in a daze, she vaguely heard the doorbell ringing. After waking up, she quickly put on shoes and went out.

As she passed the living room, she glanced at the wall clock, it was almost 1 a.m., who could it be?