His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 648

Chapter 648 His Determination

The taste of that dish was fairly normal, leaning toward the salty side.

He chewed for a while, swallowing slowly, finally managing to dilute the peculiar taste that had filled his mouth.

Lysander asked, “Are you okay?”

Josiah waved his hand dismissively. “I’m fine.”

“Why must you do this? You’re surely not used to the food here. You don’t have to force yourself. You should hurry back to the city.”

“I’m used to the food.”

Lysander was puzzled.

“Give me a bit more time to adjust. I’ll get used to the food here.”

Lysander tilted her head slightly to look at him. “Are you really planning to stay here?”

“You’ve been here for half a month, no? I can also do it.”

“I’m not like you. I come from an ordinary family. As a child, we struggled, and I’ve experienced my fair share of hardships due to our poor conditions. This level of hardship doesn’t faze me, but it’s almost worlds apart from the life you’re used to living…”

“It’s okay,” Josiah said. “I’ve told you I want to experience your life. I can handle it.”

Lysander let out a soft sigh.

Josiah served her some food. “You should also eat.”

rest of the dishes, which had

the dishes all consisted

curly dock salad, boiled dandelion,

took Lysander’s words to heart, even going so far as to make special arrangements. Pointing at the steaming ravioli that had just been served, he said, “These are filled with chickweed. They were blanched in lard and water before being wrapped. I’m not

agricultural products to Lysander and the nurses as a token of their appreciation. By the time they were preparing for the welcome feast in the afternoon, there wasn’t much left to offer. They had to make do with what they had, turning wild vegetables into a creative

tension and, as a gesture of respect, made a point of generously complimenting them before they

in the city. If it weren’t for your

customs and lifted the clay mug to sip

the dishes served, the villagers

guests. She kept serving dishes to Lysander and Josiah, filling their bowls with a variety of wild vegetables in

didn’t exist. Anita simply used her own

was eating several bites from her bowl without any sign of her usual mysophobia issues. However, he

dandelion was simply too bitter for him. Just the smell alone was enough to make him want to give

to serve Josiah more food. “Didn’t I tell you before? The city folks, especially the big shots, are very particular about etiquette. Don’t use your own cutlery to serve others!” Blaine said.

words spoken were somewhat harsh.

Josiah wanted to clarify that the issue wasn’t about the cutlery. However, stating outright that he couldn’t stomach the dandelions seemed to contradict his previous statement, leaving him

realized that she had made a mistake at such an important banquet. She

wild vegetables into her own, saying, “It’s all right. I’m not picky, and I absolutely love wild vegetables. If he doesn’t want

finish. She seemed to accept the natural bitterness of the wild vegetables quite well, showing no signs

relief. She rose to her feet and headed toward the kitchen, saying, “I’m going to fetch

endure the bitterness of dandelions, yet he felt somewhat uneasy. He

okay, Mrs. Alvarez,” Josiah said. “I was just wondering what kind of dish this

Anita felt much relieved. “Dandelions, also known as cankerwort. It’s actually a kind of medicinal

“Yes. Dandelions are great for their cooling

the dandelions from her bowl being transferred back by Josiah. He then took a

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