The Charming 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.

man of the house continued his labor in the lake, typically taking his meals alone on the

the fish stew smells wonderful, and the dishes are quite appetizing. but… I ate

Josiah smoothly added, “I had quite a few while peeling them. Besides, I just had

diereibuted the remaining fish and creur between the siblings and quickly consumed

content with his meal, happily

only two years older, seemed burdened by deeper concerns. She glanced at the fish in her bowl, then at Josiah

her discomfort, Lysander asked with

her lower lip, her gaze flitting toward Josiah as if she feared he might leave at any moment, and shook her head, seemingly at a loss for words.

her worries and gently asked, “Are you worried that I might leave

dad comes back, he’ll bring lots of lotus seeds,” Nilou offered, her voice reflecting her concern for her family’s welfare.

not that we don’t enjoy the

by the young girl’s sense of responsibility, promised, “You have my word, I won’t back out on this promise. Also, your father’s straw origami is beautiful,

her younger brother cheered joyfully, finally allowing

afternoon, the section of the lake not covered by lotus pads

the most stunning scenery could grow imonotonous after some time, and noticing Lysander simply strolling along the lakeside, Josiah worried she might

small boats navigating through the lotus leaves and suggested, “Would you like to go rowing? Many people are out there picking lotus

livelihoods depended on the lake, including the father of Nilou and Rhizone.

approached the lake’s edge, her eyes filled with longing. Yet, she hesitated, “I don’t

exclaimed Nilou and Rhizone in unison, eagerly,

her brother to the neighbor’s house. However, Rhizone was the only one to return. He conveyed her

smile, “It seems rowing doesn’t require much strength, even a child like Nilou can manage it.”

enough to agree, “Then, I’ll

worry, if you don’t want to learn, you have me. I’ve learned sailing abroad in