The More The Merrier

Chapter 952 Jump the Queue

Benjamin’s brows furrowed slightly. “Is oxtail soup hygienic?” It’s made of the tail of a cow, after all. Arissa thought, Oh God, I shouldn’t have asked him. He’s a germaphobe, so he doesn’t eat such a thing.

“You can try it later. It’s very fragrant!” How filthy can cows’ tails be? They’re exceedingly clean, okay? Cows merely roam in pastures, so cows’ tails are far cleaner than pigs’ tails.

And so, Arissa led the children in search of the stall selling oxtail soup.

After they exited the amusement park, the aroma grew all the stronger. That aside, they were greeted by the sight of a long queue.

“Follow your daddy. I’ll go and buy it.” Leaving that instruction to her five sons, Arissa joined the queue.

“We’ll accompany you, Mommy!”

Jasper trotted over.

“Go and wait in the car. I’ve still got to stand in line here,” Arissa said, glancing back over her shoulder.

Then, she said to Benjamin, “Keep an eye on them, Benjamin!”

Benjamin quirked a brow, feeling a touch disgruntled that all the children wanted to stay with her.

Thus, he also headed over to them on his long legs while carrying his daughter in his arms.

Seeing that they had all come over, Arissa chortled. “You all want to queue as well?”

There are still dozens of people in front of us.

A frown marred Benjamin’s countenance, and he proposed, “Let’s wait in the car. I’ll have the bodyguards buy it.”

knows how long we’ll

before him, greatly puzzled. Is this really that

okay. Let’s not

with them. They don’t have it easy

together, Benjamin waited

back to the

it would be taxing for him, considering the fact that he

wait with you,” Benjamin insisted, pursing

light of his demurral, Arissa stretched out her

“No, it’s okay.”

by himself, even shifting her so that

lay against the man’s

looking at the

us pampering Jesse, but he has also changed a

“Why are you smiling?”

a

lifted, and she teased, “Didn’t you say that you want Jesse to be like the other boys? It isn’t proper for

“She’s already asleep. Am I to carry her on my back instead of

but she

queuing with Jesse

remained stationary after they had queued for some

while. I’ll go and buy

if this persists? It’s already past ten o’clock now,

questioned in a low voice to

even worse if he were to do that,

“I’ve got a plan.”

Benjamin bent down a fraction