Dad: Super cute twins come to your door

Lin Jia still felt a little weird in her heart when Sanbao became the tool of her friendship with Zhang Cuchu's mother.

After all, a child as old as Sanbao is still lying in his mother's arms and acting like a baby. How can any mother ask her child to help make desserts and cakes?!!

"The ingredients and ingredients I bought yesterday were quite sufficient, and when I brought the cakes and biscuits to school yesterday, they were also very popular, so I want to make more this time and share them with my classmates."

Although Sanbao was a little strange, he thought about it and answered truthfully.

"Oh, what you will make in a while can you give some to mom?"

Lin Jia nodded, and then asked

"It's like this. I'm going to meet an aunt of yours tomorrow, but I really don't know what gift to bring. But I heard that she likes cakes and cookies."

"I feel that what Xiaoxiao makes is no worse than those made by pastry chefs in professional cake shops, so I want to bring some to her tomorrow."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Jia quickly explained.

It's really embarrassing to ask her daughter for something so awkwardly.

"Oh, ok, I'll do more later."

Sambo nodded and agreed without thinking too much.

Then, Lin Jia took out some exquisite packaging boxes from behind her.

"Mom, these are……"

Sanbao was confused, but he already had some guesses

"The biscuits and cakes that my mother is going to bring to her friends tomorrow can't just be delivered in crisper boxes and bags. They have to be packaged in a nice way. Lin

Jia explained.

He went to the department store to buy this after he finished playing with Zhang Cucu’s mother in the afternoon.

"Oh, these packaging boxes are so beautiful!"

Sanbao agreed while looking at the packaging box taken out by your family, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Those are, these, but my mother has been choosing them in the department store for a long time. I will simply pack more than a dozen small cookies and cakes for a while, and you can use the rest."

Hearing this, Lin Jia said proudly that he was still extremely confident in his vision.

"thanks Mom!"

Hearing Lin Jia's words, Sanbao suddenly felt happy.

Lin Jia bought a lot of packaging boxes. Even if he took away more than ten, there would still be at least twenty or thirty left, enough for him to pack biscuits and small cakes. To be honest , she was extremely envious when she saw Zhang Cuchu packing cakes and biscuits in such exquisite packaging boxes yesterday, while he could only use fresh-keeping bags and boxes. Although this cannot let the cakes and biscuits Biscuits are more delicious, but they can make people look more pleasing to the eye. This alone is enough. In the evening, Sanbao made a lot of biscuits and small cakes in the kitchen, while Lin Jia occupied the stove on the other side. Prepare dinner.

She looked towards Sanbao from time to time. The skillful movements made her feel a little surprised.

It seems that the same is true for cooking. Good cooking talent alone is not enough, you have to work hard on your own. Yes.

Finally, when Sanbao finished all the cakes and biscuits, his whole face was covered with some white flour, which looked very cute.

That was because he was too tired when making cakes and biscuits. The sweat from the body was accidentally contaminated with flour, and it became like this.

"Phew~ It’s finally done!"

When Sanbao took out the last plate of cakes and cookies from the oven, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

She was a little girl, but she had been making cookies and cakes for so long all afternoon. Lin At best, Jia was just helping out a little bit. It was impossible to say that he wasn’t tired.

However, although he was tired, Sanbao’s face was filled with a smile.

Looking at all the efforts he had made, from the oven to The moment it was successfully baked, all the tiredness disappeared.

"alright?"

Lin Jia stepped forward and asked, but her eyes kept glancing at the various cakes and desserts on the table.

She had not paid close attention to it before, but after what Zhang Cuchu's mother said yesterday, Lin Jia discovered that it turned out that The small cakes and desserts made by Sanbao are so beautiful.

Each one seems to have been finely polished, and there are also various biscuits with bear patterns, interspersed with each other, and it is very pleasing to the eye just to look at it.

"Uh-huh, yes mom, do you want to have a taste?"

Sambo nodded, and then asked

"Who told you to make them so beautiful? I can’t bear to eat them. It’s so cruel!"

Hearing this, Lin Jia said half-jokingly, but still picked up a small biscuit and put it into his mouth, chewing it.

These biscuits and small cakes, just looking at them will make people's appetite whet their appetite.

"Well……"

"How's it going, Mom?"

Seeing that Lin Jia was still chewing the words, Sanbao couldn't wait to ask.

Compared to the praise from other students, she hoped to hear words of recognition from Lin Jia's mouth.