Chapter 707 Is My Dad Still Crying

“Haha! You weren’t even born yet when I was weeding!” Arissa replied while laughing. Jasper snorted in frustration. “I was talking about them! Besides, I won’t believe you until I see you weed, Mommy!”

“All right, then. I’ll bring you all to Rutaceae Village once your great-grandaunt is all better. You kids had better not complain about weeding being exhausting, okay?” Arissa replied with a grin.

“We don’t need to go all the way to Rutaceae Village for that, Mommy! We have a garden in our backyard, remember? Mr. Whitley often does the weeding there!”

“Oh, you’re right! I can’t believe I forgot about that! I’ll let you kids try out weeding when we have the time, then.”

“Don’t forget to buy us straw hats, Mommy!” Jesse reminded her.

“No problem. I’ll provide you kids with all the stuff you need. From now on, you’ll all be in charge of weeding the garden at home,” Arissa said.

A look of confidence appeared on Tim’s face when he heard that. “Okay! I’m really good at weeding!”

Arissa patted him on the head. “Great! Make sure you teach them all how to do it, okay?”

Tim nodded. “I will!”

him another kiss on the forehead. “All right. Now, stop talking and go to sleep,

of the kids, she noticed that Oliver

said

gave him a pinch on the cheek. “Go

then closed their eyes obediently

she pulled a blanket over them and watched them

when she was finally feeling a little sleepy and began dozing off, her phone started ringing all of

let it wake the

dad

seconds to realize it was

“No,” she replied.

you sleeping?” Benjamin asked after a brief

asleep too. Is there anything else you’d like to talk about?”

all. You can carry on

about it after everything is over? He should call Old Mr. Graham himself

phone away and tried to

was woken up once when the kids rolled around in

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