Chapter 610: Crying Fiercely One After Another

"Okay, but don't regret it!" Maria said nonchalantly.

At this point, it didn't matter if the food was good or not, all that mattered was if there was something to eat!

Suddenly, Maria thought of a few simple and quick dishes. She personally boiled a large pot of water, opened the fridge, and poured all the frozen dumplings into the pot.

Still worried, she ordered Blake's eight brothers, "All eight of you, quickly go out and buy buns. Don't go to the same place, go to eight different places. It doesn't matter what fillings the buns have, as long as they're available, buy them all. Not just buns, but also potstickers, dumplings, youtiao, and so on, buy them all.

Also, remember their numbers and tell them that for the next three days, we'll be ordering all the delicious food from their shops! Prioritize those who can deliver the food!"

"Understood!" Blake's eight brothers rushed out of the villa like a gust of wind.

Leo, who had overheard the conversation, approached with some concern. "Bun shops usually have lines, and if one person buys so many, it might anger other customers."

"What's there to be afraid of? We'll pay more!" Maria said unconcernedly.

"Even if we pay more, the businesses may not be willing to sell. After all, they are in it for the long-term, and smart business owners won't offend other customers for the sake of one person, unless you make a reservation in advance."

After hearing Leo's words, he picked up his phone and said, "I'll order takeout, I'll order from dozens of places, it'll definitely be enough for the kids to eat."

"I'll order takeout with you!" Owen also opened his phone.

At this time, the chef's face turned red.

He had always believed that his position in the Ashford family was irreplaceable, but now he realized that even without him, the Ashford family would still carry on just fine.

He almost forgot, there was takeout available all over the world!

If these 12 children fell in love with takeout from now on, what use would the Ashford family have for their chef?

Worried about losing his job, the chef immediately stood up, patted his butt, and ordered his subordinates to work quickly.

A bowl of peanuts was quickly finished by the twelve little ones.

There was no food left on the table.

Everyone's eyes turned towards the kitchen, hoping that the dumplings would cook quickly.

At this time, the six little girls had finished taking a bath.

Each of them happily ran towards the dining room.

"Maria, is the food ready? We're hungry!"

Seeing the dining room in a mess, the six little girls widened their eyes in astonishment.

Eldie pointed at the packaging bags on the floor. "Sisters, what's that? Is it our snacks?"

"It looks like it!" Secondie said.

In the next second, all six little ones rushed to their rooms.

They found that all their cherished snacks were gone, and each of them was heartbroken.

"Maria, how could you do this? Those were our snacks to eat!"

"Maria, you're too biased. You only care about the twelve brothers and completely ignore our existence!"

"Even if you want to take away our snacks, at least let us know!"

"Yeah, how can you take them all without saying anything?"
"Take it away?"
"This is outrageous, wuwu..."
"That's right, they are bullying us, wuwu..."
"They ate all six big bags, not leaving any for us. They're so biased, so unfair, wuwu..."
Suddenly, all six little girls started crying, each crying louder than the other.
Maria felt extremely guilty. She had thought that her six sisters liked their little brother and wouldn't mind these things, but who would have thought that they would mind?

"Don't cry, don't cry, Uncle will go buy snacks for you right away, double the amount!" Blake grabbed his wallet and car keys, hurriedly leaving the villa.
Maria quickly comforted the six little girls, "It's okay, don't cry. Uncle is going to buy snacks for you, and he's buying double the amount. Look, it used to be six packs of snacks, now it's twelve packs. It's a better deal. Don't cry, don't cry, crying will ruin your pretty face..."

Hearing this, the six little girls felt a little better in their hearts, and their crying gradually subsided.
However, at this moment, the twelve little adorable bundles started crying.
It's unclear whether they were influenced by their sisters or if they were still hungry, but they were crying, each crying louder than the other, shaking even the roof.
Rekindling Love with the Father of My Sextuplets
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