Chapter 1919: A Happy Family

On their way home, Anderson saw a small handcart by the roadside with the words "Watermelon Ice" written on it. He knocked on the car window, "Can we stop for a moment?"

The car slowed down, and Aaron pulled over to the side of the road.

Joyce embraced Anderson, looked in the direction he was gazing, and asked, "What's up?"

Anderson pointed to the small cart outside, "They're selling watermelon ice by the roadside, and I want to have some."

"Chuckle," Joyce laughed, "You had a lot for dinner. Are you hungry again?"

Turning around, Anderson replied, "Dinner was a bit too much. I suddenly feel like having some watermelon ice."

"Can we eat stuff from the roadside? What if it's not clean?" Luther questioned. He never ate from street vendors. "We have a fruit platter at home with all kinds of fruit. Or if there's something specific you want, we can ask Aaron to get it when we get home."

"But I want this," Anderson insisted rarely.

"Okay," Joyce gently patted his head. "Alright, since you want it, let's get out now."

Although Luther was not very willing, he still got out of the car and opened the back door for them.

Anderson jumped out of the car and ran towards the watermelon ice stand by the roadside, stopping in front of it.

The vendor was a woman in her fifties, her skin dark in the night, with deep wrinkles on her face, showing the marks of time.

"Little kid, it's hot weather. Do you want a bowl? It's very cheap, only $15. Our watermelons are home-grown, and the ingredients are all homemade. It's natural, organic, healthy, and hygienic." The vendor enthusiastically promoted her watermelon ice.

On a summer night without breeze, the air was sweltering.

bowl of cooling ice was needed to

at the roadside stall, making a face that clearly indicated he believed

signaling him not to spoil Anderson's mood. Considering Anderson's picky nature, he rarely suddenly craved

handed over

She scooped out the ice from a large pot, added freshly cut watermelon, seasonings, syrup, raisins,

Any allergies to peanuts

is fine,"

carefully handed it to Anderson, "Kid, enjoy. There's a seat nearby.

Anderson shook his head, took a spoonful of ice, and ate heartily. It was refreshingly cool and delicious. Being cooped up in the hospital was stuffy, having a bowl of ice to cool off and catch a breath was just

Is it good?"

too," Anderson

lit up, "It's really good, give me a

"You're pregnant, and ice is cold. What if it upsets

look, "I'm not that delicate. Who says pregnant women

Luther, "..."

summer, and I had a bowl every

bowl of ice and handed it to

one for my sister too," Anderson

happily upon hearing about Anderson's sister and his mother's pregnancy. "Sir, do you want one

get 1 free, I'll

and handed over a hundred-dollar bill, "One for each person, plus one

happily took the money

the car and

should have some

Aaron smiled and accepted

they were tense. Even Aaron breathed a sigh of relief as he enjoyed the

was handed to Luther, his expression still

vendors; they often represent traditional craftsmanship. I grew up eating these, and I haven't suffered for it," Joyce said

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