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âBaron Lawrence, why did you throw away the leaves?
She put down the vegetable and looked, oh my God, he had tossed a lot. There were hardly any leaves left in the vegetable basket, all of them ended up in the trash can.
Baron Lawrence didnât think he made a mistake at all. He calmly looked up and said, âThat leaf was too dirty, there was soil on it.â
If she couldnât take him in a fight, Enna Clark really wanted to pick up the vegetable basket and bash him on the head!
âIt naturally grew in the soil, so of course thereâs going to be some soil on it, it would be strange if there wasnât!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWho told you that? Donât you know that scientists from Country W have long discovered the nutritional components in soil, and according to those components they created a nutrient solution. As long as the seeds are soaked in this nutrient solution, they can grow without any soil.â
Enna Clark was so tickled by his absurd logic, âAlright, letâs say that leaf did have soil on it, what about the others? Why did you throw them away too?â
âThey were too small, looked too old. Or the leaves were curled up, or there were insect holes on themâ¦â he unreasonably bit back, âEnna Clark, I hate to say this, but what in the world are you buying? Canât you look before you buy? You bring back all sorts of rubbish!â
Enna Clark snatched the bag of mustard cabbage and didnât bother speaking to him anymore.
Baron Lawrence didnât expect such an attitude from her, even though he had already agreed to help.
All of a sudden, he wore an iron face, growling, âEnna Clark, whatâs your problem!â
Enna Clark couldnât be bothered to waste words with him, she shoved the potatoes into his arms, âI donât need you to pick vegetables anymore, but you should at least be able to peel, right? The knife is on the table, use that fruit knife there, help me peel these potatoes.â
Still unsure, she added, âThese are all fresh potatoes, the skin will easily peel off, donât end up peeling away the entire potato.â
Having said that, she picked up the bag and got busy inside.
Baron Lawrence, with a bellyful of rage, maintains his iron face. More than a few times he wanted to give up and leave the task. His expressions changed for a whole week, then his jaw tightened, and picking up the fruit knife on the coffee table, started peeling the potatoesâ¦
The speed of two people cooperating was much faster than one person working alone.
In the blink of an eye, Enna Clark had the soup simmering in the pot. The cola chicken wings and tomato beef brisket were also ready. She was just waiting for Bobby to come back to make his favorite boiled beef. She glanced at the time and saw that it was already six oâclock.
Bobby should be coming back soonâ¦
Speak of the devil and he shall appear.
The doorbell rang with a âding dongâ, and Enna Clarkâs cellphone followed suit, and the call would of course be from their Bobby.
âHeâs here.â
She had just stepped out of the kitchen when the door was already being pushed open with a âclickâ.
âWoman, Iâm backâ¦â Bobbyâs childish voice came to an abrupt stop.
Enna Clarkâs heart jumped, and she hurriedly rushed out.
Indeed, in the entrance hall stood two, one big and one small, staring at each other.
Bobby was sizing up the âstrange manâ in the house with a displeased look, his tiny defensive spikes shooting up all over him.
Enna Clark quickly intervened, âDarling, youâre back? Hurry up and come in to change your shoes.â
Bobby, with his Boonie Bears schoolbag on, first entered the house. While changing his shoes, he quickly noticed that Baron Lawrence had taken his precious new slipper, and anger flashed in his phoenix eyes. But he hid it very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was back to his usual self.. Once he finished changing his shoes, he looked up at Enna Clark and asked, âMummy, is this Uncle the same colleague you mentioned before who helped bring up the desk?â