Chapter 707 Is My Dad Still Crying

“Haha! You weren’t even born yet when I was weeding!” Arissa replied while laughing. Jasper snorted in frustration. “I was talking about them! Besides, I won’t believe you until I see you weed, Mommy!”

“All right, then. I’ll bring you all to Rutaceae Village once your great-grandaunt is all better. You kids had better not complain about weeding being exhausting, okay?” Arissa replied with a grin.

“We don’t need to go all the way to Rutaceae Village for that, Mommy! We have a garden in our backyard, remember? Mr. Whitley often does the weeding there!”

“Oh, you’re right! I can’t believe I forgot about that! I’ll let you kids try out weeding when we have the time, then.”

“Don’t forget to buy us straw hats, Mommy!” Jesse reminded her.

“No problem. I’ll provide you kids with all the stuff you need. From now on, you’ll all be in charge of weeding the garden at home,” Arissa said.

A look of confidence appeared on Tim’s face when he heard that. “Okay! I’m really good at weeding!”

Arissa patted him on the head. “Great! Make sure you teach them all how to do it, okay?”

Tim nodded. “I will!”

him another kiss on the forehead. “All right. Now, stop talking and go to

at each of the kids, she noticed that Oliver still had his glasses on

said

pinch on the cheek. “Go to

eyes obediently

warm sensation in her heart as she pulled a blanket over

was finally feeling a little sleepy and began dozing off, her phone started ringing all of a

wanting to let it wake the

my dad

Arissa a few seconds to realize it was Benjamin

“No,” she replied.

Benjamin asked after a

kids are asleep too. Is there anything else

all. You can carry on sleeping,” Benjamin replied and hung up

situation myself? Why would he ask me about it after everything is over? He should call Old Mr. Graham

the phone away and tried to

once when the kids rolled around in bed but managed

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