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.”

how

the long queue before him, greatly

Let’s not

bodyguards who were with them. They

together, Benjamin

don’t you go back to

taxing for him, considering the fact that he was cradling

just wait with you,” Benjamin insisted, pursing

out her hands. “I’ll carry her for

“No, it’s okay.”

himself, even shifting

lay against

looking

Jesse, but he has

“Why are you smiling?”

raised a brow

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

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

she didn’t

with Jesse in his

for some

Jesse for a while.

longer do we need to wait if this persists? It’s already past ten o’clock

questioned in a low voice to prevent the

worse if he were to do

“I’ve got a plan.”

a look, Benjamin bent down a fraction