A Millionaire in the Garden Patch. Anfiska and Aliska for a Radish Dad

“Uncle, quickly, over here—hide!” one of the girls shouted, grabbing my hand.
“Hey, who are you and what do you want with me?!” I asked, trying to make sense of what was happening.
“You’re a witness!” said the other girl with tragic intensity, and at that moment a loud “BOOM!” blew up the neighbor’s toilet.
I simply decided to take a look at the inheritance that had suddenly turned out to be mine, but I ended up getting pulled into a chain of events that radically changed my life.
After all, happiness sometimes falls on you out of nowhere—especially when children, dough starter, and one extremely stubborn radish enter the game…