Chapter 757 A Furious Blush Benjamin said indignantly, âStill, I want to try a bite!â As he spoke, he snatched the barbecue skewer from Arissa, who gaped at him in shock.
Gavin, Tim, Zachary, Oliver, Jasper, and Jesse stared at Benjamin, equally wide-eyed. Gavin exclaimed, âDaddy! Why are you eating Mommyâs food?â
His father would never eat someone elseâs food. Innocently, Zachary piped up, âMr. Graham, thereâs plenty of food on the plate!â
âYou ate Mommyâs saliva, Mr. Graham!â Jasper yelped. Benjamin cringed in awkwardness while Arissa blushed as red as a tomato at Jasperâs words.
She glared at Benjamin before explaining to the children, âI havenât eaten that skewer yet!â
Alas, Oliver merely smiled at his mother and replied, âYou donât need to explain anything, Mommy. We understand.â Oliverâs knowing smile embarrassed Arissa to no end.
Thankfully, Tim and Jesse did not chime in. Arissa put on a stern expression and chided, âEat up! Stop talking!â
The children laughed for a good moment. As though fearing no one had noticed Arissaâs blush, Jasper even teased, âMommy, your face is so red!â
Arissa lowered her head and began eating. When the children tried to take the barbecue skewers in front of her, she held on to the plate and refused to share.
âThese are mine!â
Meanwhile, Benjamin had finally swallowed the bite of skewer he had impulsively taken from Arissa. His face reddened from how spicy the food was.
Arissaâs love and tolerance for spicy food were making his stomach churn. He could not believe how she enjoyed such torture.
âHehe! Daddyâs face is red too!â Gavin burst into a fit of laughter after spotting his fatherâs blush.
The other five children instantly whipped their heads around to stare at Benjamin.
Arissa shot Benjamin a surprised look and mocked, âMy, my, Graham. Thatâs a furious blush youâre wearing. Are you shy?â
That earned her a warning glare as Benjamin defended himself. âThe food is too spicy!â
Arissaâs lips twitched in amusement. She scoffed and said, âPlease. This isnât spicy at all.â
Tim nodded in agreement and added, âNot spicy!â
She smiled at the young boy and said gently, âYeah. Itâs not spicy at all!â
Her response drew a small smile from Tim.
Arissaâs gaze softened at the sight of her sonâs happy expression.
Benjamin was equally relieved when he noticed that Tim was gradually lowering his guard against them.
Softly, he asked, âDo you like spicy food, Tim?â
Tim nodded and replied, âYes!â
He used to plant and sell chili peppers with Mary in the winter. The peppers were small but packed a punch. Mary used to marinate them and cook them with pasta, which was absolutely delicious.
Zachary noticed how Timâs eyes had lit up, and he asked curiously, âTim, what was the spiciest dish you ever ate?â
âThe chili pepper that Great-grandaunt and I planted!â Tim announced quietly but proudly.
âWow. You guys plant your own chili peppers?â Oliverâs curiosity was piqued.
Nodding, Tim explained, âMany people in the village plant them. You can sell them for money.â
âHow big was your field?â asked Jasper.
Tim scratched his head as he mulled over the question. He replied hesitantly, âMaybe about one thousand and five hundred square meters!â
Gavin and Jesse had no concept of how big that space was, nor did the other children, who looked equally perplexed.
Arissa, however, grew up in the countryside and immediately knew just how big that piece of land was.
She asked, âDid you and Grandaunt harvest the peppers alone?â
âUh-huh!â Tim nodded.
Arissa was stunned. It was already difficult for an old woman and a child to manage a chili pepper field larger than a thousand square meters, let alone harvest the crop by themselves.
The More the Merrier ï¤Chapter 756 EX-husband Groveling to Me ï¤Chapter 730 Let Victor Shoot For You âSweetheart, was the harvest good?â
Tim lowered his head dejectedly and muttered, âNo. We couldnât plant them well, so the chili peppers didnât look nice, and we had to sell them for a low price!â
Arissaâs heart ached for the boy. Farming had never been easy.
She stroked Timâs head tenderly and consoled, âLetâs not plant that next time. Study hard, Tim, and you can do bigger things and earn a lot of money!â
Timâs eyes lit up with hope, and he nodded somberly.
âYeah! A lot of the older kids in the village studied hard and found jobs outside the village. They always bring a lot of money home during festivals!â