The Woman From Hell

Chapter 1650



The butler gave us each a pair of scissors and assigned us a teacher before we officially started picking.

In order to adapt to the growth of the grapes, the vines were built relatively low. Munchkin's height allowed him to move through it freely, whereas I and the other two teachers had difficulty moving.

Bending over for a long time made me feel uncomfortable, so the butler thoughtfully brought a stool for me to sit down. I lazily cut the ones available in front of me.

It did not take long for me to fill a big basket.

With the help of the butler, we took the grapes back to the kitchen and went to the strawberry patch without taking a break. The look on Munchkin's face when he saw the endless fields of strawberries was as if he had arrived in the land of his dreams.

"Mommy, they're all straw-"

He had his back to me when he said that, but I could feel the excitement radiating off him.

strawberry jam we make today." I handed him the

little guy rushed into the strawberry field without saying

afternoon, the sun became scorching hot, so I took Munchkin back into the house. I could not help but laugh

and even made noise about getting things done. The butler taught us how to make wine first. We started

not damage the skin of the grapes and prevent

told us that all food fermentation had to

me this way compared to the meticulous process of wine-making. After all, heat could kill most bacteria, so the conditions

school, so it sounded familiar when the butler mentioned it. Even so, I could not recall

a little tired from the pregnancy,

over, immediately slipped out of the house while Munchkin stayed in the kitchen to ask the butler

onto the porch outside the kitchen and looked at the sun-splashed vineyard as

there was a pool

never noticed

butler and

lounger. A wide sun hat covered most of her body, but based on her skin color,

went closer, she