"No, Xiaoxiao hasn’t learned much from Mr. Hobert. Lin

Jia said modestly, but the smile on her face did not diminish.

"As for the biscuits and small cakes, she made them when she was practicing baking at home. She couldn't finish them at home, so she took them to school for her teachers and classmates to eat."

After a pause, Lin Jia added another explanation.

"Oh, that’s pretty awesome. Listen to what I said. Cu Xiu said that the cakes and biscuits made by Xiaoxiao were robbed in school. He didn’t even see him yesterday, and they were all divided up by everyone."

"When he got home, he cried and asked his Aunt Wang to help make cakes and biscuits. After making them, he felt that they were not as delicious as the ones made by Xiaoxiao. These children are really difficult to take care of now."

Zhang Cuchu's mother said, seemingly complaining to Lin Jia, but gradually she brought up the point.

"Well, maybe it’s because we ran out of cake mix the afternoon before yesterday, and Xiaoxiao made less, so it wasn’t distributed. Lin

Jia explained, briefly explaining the reason.

"However, we went to buy ingredients and cake mix yesterday afternoon. How about this? Since Cuuchu wants to eat it, I will go back later and ask Xiaoxiao to make some more specially, and then bring it to you tomorrow."

After a pause, Lin Jia took the initiative to suggest.

She is also a human spirit. She has talked so much with Zhang Cuchu's mother on this, and she vaguely understands that she is probably here just for the cakes and biscuits..

But for various reasons, Zhang Cuchu's mother was too embarrassed to mention it, so Lin Jia could only take the initiative to talk about it.

"Ouch, why are you so embarrassed?"

Zhang Cuchu's mother slapped her thigh fiercely, and then said politely, with a deep smile on her face.

At the same time, after Lin Jia's explanation, she also understood that her previous analysis with Zhang Cuchu It's not wrong.

Lin Jia's children can't be so stingy. She refused to agree to exchange cookies with Zhang Cuchu. It was just Zhang Cuchu's own conjecture. It was because they ran out of ingredients such as cake powder, so they just exchanged cookies yesterday. She didn't make cakes and cookies, so she couldn't bring them to school today.

She walked back and forth for a long time, wasn't she just waiting for Lin Jia's words?

"It's okay, why are you so polite between us? Since the child wants to eat, I will talk to Xiaoxiao when I get back, and it shouldn’t take long."

Lin Jia said, these are indeed small things, as long as she uses her words.

But it is a bitter experience for Sanbao. Now I am afraid that she will be the tool of the friendship between him and Zhang Cuchu's mother.

"Lin Jia, thank you so much. The child at home is also noisy. Seeing that he is obsessed with the cookies and cakes made by Xiaoxiao, he should be more honest now."

Hearing this, Zhang Cuchu's mother did not greet him politely this time, but thanked her seriously.

After that, the two chatted about various trivial matters for the entire afternoon until the afternoon. It ended when she had to pick up her children from school.

In the evening, Lin Jia took the treasures back to Jia's house.

They all went about their own business. The fourth treasure went to do his homework in the bedroom, and Dabao and the second treasure lay on the sofa to rest.

Ever since they knew that Si Bao worked so hard because of his bet with Zhang Cuchu, Dabao and the others were no longer so enthusiastic about studying.

This really gave Lin Jia quite a headache. Seeing them, he sighed every day: All of them are indeed the same. Three minutes of heat.

Helpless, Lin Jia still remembered the promise she made to Zhang Cuchu's mother in the afternoon, and then sneaked into the kitchen.

Bang~

There was a crackling sound in the kitchen, and Hobert was still alive at this time today. If he didn’t come over, he probably wouldn’t be here to help them prepare dinner or anything like that.

Then except for Hobert, Sambo would be the only one doing the cooking in the kitchen.

"Xiaoxiao, are you practicing making desserts again? Lin

Jia walked in and asked softly.

"Yes, Grandpa Haupt taught me how to make strawberry bear biscuits before. It’s just that there were no ingredients yesterday and I didn’t have time to practice.……"

As Sanbao spoke, he fiddled with the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, operating them skillfully.

When it comes to making desserts now, I'm afraid Lin Jia will feel ashamed when she faces Sanbao again.

"That's it……"

Lin Jia nodded, and then watched Sanbao's movements quietly, as if she didn't know how to talk to Sanbao about this.

"Mom, what do you want from me today?"

After a while, Sanbao seemed to notice something strange, and then asked.

On weekdays, if Lin Jia saw her doing baking exercises here, she wouldn't be so nagging.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Jia would look at her a few times. , either I bent down to help Sanbao do it together, or I turned around and went out to do other things. Today is really a bit abnormal.

"How many desserts and cakes will you make in a while?"

After a pause, Lin Jia turned to ask.

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