Dad: Super cute twins come to your door

Sanbao didn't want to refuse this kind of deal, but she just felt that if the ingredients were ready some other day, she could just prepare and save a portion, and there was no need to deal with all these.

Moreover, she has been making desserts and small cakes for the past few days. She has been eating them every day, and she feels tired of them. Now that she sees Zhang Cuchu's ones, she may not be able to eat them.

"oh……"

Hearing this, Zhang Cuchu returned to his seat with the crisper box in hand.

Sanbao's unintentional move made him feel even more that it was Sanbao who rejected his proposal and that's why he said that. Whatever happened was just an excuse!

This made Zhang Cuchu feel even more depressed. These days Is it easy for him to eat a cake?!!

As a result, during this day, Zhang Cuchu was absent-minded during class. He couldn't learn anything the teacher said, and basically spent the day in a muddle.

In the evening, after returning home.

Seeing her son dazed next to the desk, Zhang Cucu's mother immediately noticed something was wrong.

"what happened, Babe? , have you suffered any grievances again today? Talk to your mother and she will stand up for you."

Zhang Cuchu's mother quickly stepped forward and asked with concern, what was wrong with her son? He could tell just by looking at his expression.

"Um~No."

Zhang Cuchu shook his head, but his listless look betrayed him.

"how? You even lied to your mother. If you don’t tell me, I will ignore you tomorrow.……"

Finally, under the pressure of Zhang Cuchu's mother, Zhang Cuchu finally told the truth.

"So that’s why?"

Zhang Cuchu's mother felt a little speechless for a moment. Things between these children are really a headache.

"Woohoo~ I just want to try the little cakes she made.……"

Seeing her mother's disapproving look, Zhang Cuchu felt aggrieved for some reason and burst into tears.

"Alas, don’t cry if you don’t cry, don’t cry if you don’t, baby, don’t shed tears easily if a man has tears……"

Seeing Zhang Cuchu crying, Zhang Cuchu's mother was instantly confused.

This child was fine, why did he suddenly start crying?!!

But obviously, Zhang Cuchu's mother's comfort seemed to be of no use, and Zhang Cuchu cried even louder.

"Hmm... The classmate you mentioned named Su Xiao, isn't the biscuit he makes particularly delicious and he is very popular in your class?"

After a pause, Zhang Cuchu reached his mother and asked from another angle.

This time, it attracted Zhang Cuchu's attention.

"Uh-huh."

He nodded, and his crying was much quieter than before.

If you observe carefully, you will find that his ears are slightly tilted and he is listening carefully.

"That's right, think about it, people are so popular, and the small cakes they usually make will be snatched up in an instant. How can this be said to be a lie to you?"

Zhang Cuchu's mother kept analyzing for him. As an old Jianghu, he obviously instantly heard the problem.

"But, but I obviously offered her what Aunt Wang made for me in exchange, but she didn’t agree, obviously she still didn’t want to give it to me."

Zhang Cuchu stopped crying now, but still said with sobs.

"If someone gives you cakes and biscuits, do they have to accept them from you? Besides, didn’t your classmate named Su Xiao say he didn’t have time in the afternoon and couldn’t do it? Maybe it will happen another day."

Zhang Cuchu's mother kept explaining to him. Zhang Cuchu gradually stopped sobbing as he listened, and it seemed that what he said was the same thing. That's it, he changed his thoughts and ideas, and his whole body felt Much more cheerful

"Okay, be good, a little man must learn to be strong. How can he cry all day long?"

Seeing that the little ancestor was finally coaxed, Zhang Cuchu's mother helped him wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then turned to leave.

But suddenly, he was pulled in again by Zhang Cuchu

"Mom, but I still want to eat. I just want to eat those little cakes and biscuits right now. You don’t know how cute the little biscuits made by Su Xiao are."

Zhang Cuchu described it vividly. He didn't cry anymore, but a new problem came again.

"Sigh~"

Zhang Cuchu's mother stroked her forehead with a look of helplessness on her face. She felt that she shouldn't have come up to ask what happened just now.

A small question suddenly led to such a long list of troublesome things. It gave her a headache.

If she could, she really wanted to look up to the sky and sigh: Life is so miserable, why did you end up with such a son?!!

"Mom, Mom, I really want to eat."

Zhang Cuchu didn't notice anything at all. He continued to hold his mother's arm, rocking and coquettishly.

The less he could eat the nice little cakes and biscuits, the more itchy he felt.

It was like There are toys and other things that I have always wanted to buy, but I don’t have the money to buy clothes or my parents won’t buy them. Sometimes I even toss and turn and have trouble sleeping all night.