Chapter 137 - Roasted Sweet Potatoes

Anya's face immediately flushed with embarrassment when Aiden hugged her in public. Her husband was completely shameless. Abdi and Mila were looking at them, but why would Aiden even say such things in public!

"When I get my salary, I'll take you to eat wherever you want." Anya pretended not to understand what Aiden meant. She let go of Aiden's hand from her waist and slightly pushed the man's body away from her. She felt embarrassed when Aiden played around with her like this.

However, Aiden's hand hugged her waist again and pulled her into the car before she could say anything. After that, he closed the car door right in front of Mila.

Mila could only remain silent and did not dare to say anything until Aiden's car left. She kept her head down and only dared to look up after they left. Her eyes flashed a confused look.

Once in the car, Anya immediately sat on Aiden's lap obediently. She didn't fight back like that because they were alone now. She looked at Aiden with pleasure and said, "Mr. Aiden, your name is very useful to me."

"Hmm ... It is very useful indeed, but only Mrs. Atmajaya can use it." Aiden kissed Anya's forehead gently.

Anya smiled when she heard that, "Where are we going now?"

"I couldn't sleep comfortably yesterday. Would you like to accompany me to take a nap after lunch?" Aiden whispered in Anya's ear.

Anya could only hold in amusement and shrank her neck.

"I will even disturb your sleep." Anya said, "Can I go to the flower garden this afternoon? Harris helped me find two gardeners. I want to see their work."

"Hmm ... Take Mrs. Hana to accompany you." Aiden nodded.

After lunch, Aiden returned to the room to rest. Meanwhile, Anya rode her electric bicycle together with Hana to go to the flower garden.

"Mrs. Hana, it's not bad that you ride a bicycle occasionally, right?" Anya wore a big hat to avoid excessive sunshine. Along the way, she felt the wind blow, sweeping her entire body.

"It's comfortable and easy. Besides, I could smell flowers, especially osmanthus flowers. If we ride a vehicle, we won't be able to feel natural air like this." Said Hana with a smile.

Anya looked at the Osmanthus tree which was not too far from her, "Mrs. Hana, look at the osmanthus tree. Last year, it did not develop at all, but this year it grew earlier. In August, the flowers will bloom and I can sell them.

"Are you turning them into sweets or cakes?" Hana asked with a smile.

"Hmm… Osmanthus has a distinctive taste. Every year I always sell near the lake to pay for my daily needs." Anya said.

"You've fought hard." Hana replied. Her heart was touched to see Anya's struggle.

"Madame, how can you pick the flowers? The tree is very tall." Asked one of the bodyguards who followed them curiously.

Anya smiled shyly as she answered, "I'm good at climbing trees."

"Aren't there insects on the tree? I heard there are insects that can sting on the osmanthus tree." Hana said worriedly.

"You have to protect yourself before climbing the tree. If the insect stings you by accident, apply insulation to the wound to remove all of its venom. Then, you can also catch insects on the osmanthus tree. They are poisonous but they also have an antidote. Use a green antidote on the stung area and the effect will spread very fast." Anya explained in a serious tone.

Hana looked at Anya with a moving heart. Anya must have climbed trees many times and been stung by insects a lot so she could know all this.

"Mrs. Hana, don't look at me like that. I'm very healthy. I am immune to all kinds of poison." Anya said with a laugh.

Hana only nodded at Anya's words. In her heart, she promised to help Anya the best she could.

Upon arriving at the flower garden, Anya saw all the flowers there growing and blooming beautifully. Anya's mouth dropped open from being too happy. All of this would turn into money!

Today, she came especially to see her vanilla garden. Hana was also excited as she walked towards the vanilla area.

"My mother planted this vanilla three years ago and this year should be the first year it has grown. Vanilla is very picky about its growing environment. The temperature during the day and at night should not be lower than twenty degrees. During the day, the temperature must reach thirty degrees and the temperature must not drop more than seventy percent." Anya said.

During the day, the insulated roof above the greenhouse had been lifted and the vanilla was bathed in the sun.

"Ma'am, the vanilla growth has been very good this year. The next step is to protect it from pests." Said the employee who was recently hired by Anya while looking around happily.

"Vanilla will grow at two or three in the morning and wilt during the day. It took seven or eight hours. My mother and I worked so hard that we didn't have time to eat or drink when planting it. We try to get the best results." This vanilla was the product of her and her mother's hard work. She reached out to touch it gently like she was touching a baby.

"Mom, I will take care of this vanilla and make sure the harvest this year." The expert muttered.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Anya walked out of the vanilla park happily after learning of the good work of the new employee.

Hana saw the direction Anya was pointing and knew that the woman was heading to the sweet potato place.

"Anya, are we going to harvest sweet potatoes?"

"Hmm... I planted red sweet potatoes in this place." Her eyes sparkled when she saw the sweet potatoes on the ground ready to be harvested.

'Roasted sweet potato, roasted sweet potato, sweet potato soup, fried sweet potato, sweet potato donuts, sweet potato cakes…'

Anya's brain was filled with various sweet potato recipes.

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At home, Aiden woke up when he smelled potatoes in the room.

He woke up from his sleep and sat on the bed, looking out at the source of the smell. A plate with roasted sweet potatoes and a fork was on the table.

Did Anya prepare this for him?

Aiden immediately took the plate and brought it to the sofa near the window. They were golden in color and smell very delicious.

He immediately took his fork and popped it into his mouth. Sweet and very delicious…

Anya came out of the bathroom and walked to the table where she left the sweet potato. However, the sweet potato was completely invisible.

She scratched her head in confusion, wondering where the snack had gone. She'd been working hard to harvest the sweet potatoes in her garden and roast them for a long time.

However, when she washed her hands before eating, suddenly the sweet potatoes disappeared somewhere.

"Where are my sweet potatoes?" Anya even crouched down and looked under the table, thinking maybe the yam had fallen on the floor, but she still couldn't find it.

Aiden looked at the plate he was holding and then looked at his wife. Apparently, the sweet potato he was holding was not for him.

But he already ate it. What should he do now?

"Are you looking for this?" Aiden's voice sounded a little teasing.

When Anya heard that, she immediately turned her head and saw the plate in Aiden's hand. She immediately exclaimed, "My roasts!"

"Your roasted sweet potato? This is not for me?" Aiden asked while raising his eyebrows.