You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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.

a bowl of cooling ice was needed to relieve the

looked disdainfully at the roadside stall, making a face that clearly

to spoil Anderson's mood. Considering Anderson's picky nature, he rarely suddenly craved

handed over

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

you want some nuts? Any allergies to peanuts or the like?"

is

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

of ice, and ate heartily. It was refreshingly cool and delicious. Being

it? Is it good?" Joyce asked

good. Mom, you should try it too,"

and her eyes lit up, "It's

quietly, "You're pregnant, and ice is cold. What

not that delicate. Who says pregnant women can't have cold things?

Luther, "..."

When I was pregnant, it was summer, and I

the vendor spoke, she prepared another bowl of

too," Anderson had already eaten most

your family, you're really blessed," the vendor said happily upon hearing about Anderson's sister and his mother's pregnancy.

get 1 free, I'll take the

smiled and handed over a hundred-dollar bill, "One for each person, plus one to go. Keep the

thank you," the vendor happily took the

call Aaron down from the car and handed him a bowl of

you should

smiled

this major concern of Athena, everyone's spirits were relaxed today, unlike before when they were tense. Even Aaron breathed a sigh of relief

ice was handed to Luther,

it's not poison. You look so repelled. It really tastes good. Don't underestimate street vendors; they often represent traditional craftsmanship. I grew up eating these, and I haven't suffered for it," Joyce said as