Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1912

Chapter 1912: Ultimate Warmth

Cecelia was preparing a sumptuous meal. She walked from the kitchen into the living room, watching her family harmoniously together. She smiled and said, "Why don't you have some snacks first, all brought from the Capital. I just heated them up."

She placed the plate of snacks in front of them, "We have hawthorn pastries, cinnamon crisps, candied fruits, crystal cakes, water chestnut cakes, and some pastries, grape cheese, yogurt cake. After eating, I suggest you all take a bath. It's like coming back from outside, washing away any bad luck."

Joyce took the plate, "Good, I was thinking the same. After the bath, we can all rest for a while and then have a big dinner together."

"Alright, I'm fine with that. I'll go wash by myself," Anderson put down his game controller and picked up a piece of crystal cake from the plate, "These are really delicious. It's been so long since I've tasted Grandma's cooking."

"Eat more," Luther patted his head.

"Unfortunately, I didn't help this time," Anderson shrugged his small shoulders, looking disappointed.

"How so? If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have found out so quickly about Westbrook and Kiki being taken away. When the other party called, we wouldn't have been able to prepare in time. It's all thanks to you," Luther praised generously.

"Really?" Anderson's eyes sparkled.

"Of course, you are the hero," Joyce lightly pinched Anderson's nose, "Go on, do you want Dad to accompany you to the bath?"

"Okay," Anderson nodded.

"Big brother, can I bathe with you?" Alisha looked up, asking innocently.

"Um," Anderson hesitated. Although it was good that his sister was close to him, but...

"Alisha, boys and girls can't bathe together," Anderson said in all seriousness.

"Oh, can't Mom and Dad bathe together too?" Alisha's big round eyes were full of confusion, "What a pity."

"Well, not exactly. When boys and girls who love each other get married, they can bathe together," Anderson thought of this explanation.

"Okay," Alisha looked disappointed, sitting on the ground with a pout.

Anderson didn't know how to cheer up his sister and started to feel anxious.

"Alisha, I'll take you to the rooftop to soak in the hot spring and enjoy the view, how about that?" Joyce lifted Alisha up from the ground, asking softly, "You bathed with Grandma before. Today, do you want Mom to wash your hair? I promise it'll be fragrant."

Alisha immediately became interested, "Hot spring? What's a hot spring? Is it fun? I want to go. Can Dad come too? Dad has washed my hair before."

"Sure. I don't need to go along, you two go bathe together. I'll go by myself," Anderson quickly said and ran off, leaving the heartwarming bath opportunity to his sister, dad, and mom. They had finally reunited and he didn't want to spoil it.

Joyce looked at the sensible Anderson with relief.

Next...

"Alisha, hot springs are so much fun. Come, let me take you," Joyce walked towards the rooftop, carrying Alisha. She glanced back at Luther, "Can you get a change of clothes for Alisha and bring a glass of juice up?"

"Okay," Luther responded.