Chapter 137 - Roasted Sweet Potatoes (2/2)

”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.

…

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.