His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 662 I Am More Than Capable

Rhizone emerged from the lake, his clothes completely soaked through, but the presence of his catch transformed his usual timid presence into one of pride. He eagerly exclaimed, “I caught this fish myself. I need to go tell my mom!” His voice carried a new sense of ambition, reflecting the pride children often feel when they accomplish something significant.

Lysander couldn’t help but smile at the boy’s enthusiasm. “All right then, make it quick and remember to change your clothes.”

Like a swift breeze. Rhizone hurried off, delivering the fish to the kitchen before quickly returning in fresh attire. He managed only a brief exchange of greetings with Lysander and the others before dashing back to assist in the kitchen.

Shortly after, the alluring scent of fish stew began to fill the courtyard.

Feeling a bit restless after sitting indoors for a while, Lysander and Josiah decided to step outside to enjoy the view of the lotus flowers blooming in the lake.

As they meandered behind the kitchen wall, they overheard a woman speaking tenderly to the children. “Last time, all the fish in the lake were poisoned and died. We tried introducing new fry afterward, but none survived. It took quite some time for the water quality to improve enough to support fish again. There are still hardly any fish, almost none at all. We’ll serve the fish to the guests first tonight, but I will cook you guys some eggs instead.”

Nilou and Rhizone were almost overwhelmed by the delicious aroma of the fish stew, but upon hearing their mother’s plan, they obediently nodded, their mouths watering in anticipation yet restrained.

Lysander and Josiah paused mid–stride. They then stealthily approached the lake’s edge, moving silently throughout their journey.

When lunch was called in the courtyard, the table was already adorned with three dishes and a stew. The centerpiece was a fresh fish stew, enriched with lotus root, complemented by homegrown vegetables, scrambled eggs, and a stir–fry of cured meat with dried chili and beans.

Although the meal consisted of simple country fare, it showcased the best ingredients the household hail to offer.

During the meal, Lysander and Josiah focused primarily on the vegetables accompanying their rice. As for the aromatic fish stew, they each consumed less than half a bowl before politely indicating they were full.

The woman, noticing their restraint, appeared concerned. “Is this enough? Does it not suit your taste?” she asked, her voice tinged with worry, as she herself had barely touched the food she prepared, prioritizing her guests‘ satisfaction.

his labor in the lake, typically taking his meals alone on

gently reassured her, “No, the fish stew smells wonderful, and the dishes are

while peeling them. Besides, I just had an IV

resecured. She then diereibuted the remaining fish and creur between the siblings and quickly consumed her own meal before returning to her

with his meal, happily finished

Nilou, who was only two years older, seemed burdened by deeper concerns. She glanced at the fish

Lysander asked with concern, “Nilou,

she feared he might leave at any moment, and shook her head, seemingly at a loss for words.

gently asked, “Are you worried that I might leave

Thorne, if you don’t like the fish, when my dad comes back, he’ll bring lots

touched by her thoughtfulness and feeling a pang of sadness for her precocious maturity, reassured her, “It’s not that we don’t enjoy the fish; we’re just genuinely full. But no

“You have my word, I won’t back out on this promise. Also, your father’s straw origami is beautiful, we’ll take them all.”

and her younger brother cheered joyfully,

afternoon, the section of the lake not covered by

the most stunning scenery could grow imonotonous after some time, and noticing Lysander simply strolling along

navigating through the lotus leaves and suggested, “Would you like to go rowing? Many people

whose livelihoods depended on the lake, including the father of Nilou and

longing. Yet, she hesitated, “I don’t know how

is one!” exclaimed Nilou and Rhizone in unison, eagerly,

Rhizone was the only one to return. He conveyed her message as instructed, “My sister has borrowed a

thanks, then turned to Lysander with a reassuring smile, “It seems rowing doesn’t require much

enough to agree, “Then, I’ll

want to learn, you have me. I’ve learned sailing abroad in the