"I really couldn’t eat any more dinner. I had no choice. These desserts were definitely the best cakes and biscuits I had ever tasted. I just took advantage of my stomach and ate too much."

Zhang Cuchu stood up and said, but his hands were supporting his stomach, which made him stagger even when he walked.

"Only this time!"

Seeing Zhang Cuchu's funny look, his mother couldn't help but laugh lightly.

"Alas~ Such delicious biscuits and cakes, after eating these, I don’t know when I will be able to eat them again next time."

Zhang Cuchu, however, didn't show any concern at all, then turned around and sighed.

Good guy, he is eating directly from the bowl and thinking about what is in the pot. This shows how much he likes these small desserts made by Sanbao.

"Don't look at me, I've already looked for your Aunt Lin Jia once, but I won't look for you again. Don't I want to lose face?"

Seeing Zhang Cuchu's eyes looking over, although she didn't know what this brat was planning, Zhang Cuchu's mother quickly waved her hands and said. It's okay to say this kind of thing once, but it will happen two or three times. offensive

"All right……"

Hearing this, Zhang Cuchu lowered his head in despair.

When I think that I will never be able to eat such a beautiful and delicious dessert again, I can't help but feel a little disappointed.

His appearance made Zhang Cucu's mother, who had been amused just now, chuckle, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

The older this kid gets, the more trouble he will make for her.

"You don’t have to be so discouraged. In fact, making cakes and biscuits is quite simple. You can’t eat what others make, so you can learn by yourself. Isn’t it okay to eat what you make in the future?"

Having no choice but to do so, Zhang Cuchu's mother still spoke out to comfort him.

After all, he is also his biological son, so we can't see him continue to be so depressed.

"Oh, yes, mom, I can learn to make cakes and biscuits by myself. Why didn’t I think of that before?"

Hearing this, Zhang Cuxi raised his head suddenly, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Oh my god, what did I just say again?"

Seeing this, Zhang Cuchu's mother couldn't help but slapped her forehead fiercely. She felt a little headache. It's okay if she has something to do. Why give Zhang Cuchu a heads-up like this? It's really God's evil, but you can still live. It's your own fault. God can't save her

"Hee hee...Mom, can you help me hire a pastry chef to teach me how to make cakes and biscuits?"

Zhang Cuchu didn't seem to notice her mother's speechless look, and just smiled and walked up to ask.

"Just know……"

Zhang Cuchu's mother was unable to complain at this time and could only roll her eyes helplessly.

When Zhang Cuchu just asked that sentence, she knew what the child was going to do next.

"No, there is no need to discuss this matter!"

Following that, Zhang Cuchu's mother rejected his request without even thinking about it.

Just kidding, this time there are only a few days before the mid-month test, so she asked him to put down his studies and go to learn how to make desserts. and cakes, isn’t this putting the cart before the horse?!

Who will be responsible when there is a problem with his grades?

Originally, Zhang Cuchu’s study was average in school, and Zhang Cuchu’s mother didn’t care about it either. As long as the child lives a happy life, he pays more attention to the all-round development of the child.

But this time is different. The last time he asked Zhang Cu for a tutor, her friend found out for some reason.

The two of them They also made a bet on whether Zhang Cuchu would change this time. Of course Zhang Cuchu's mother believed in her son, and confirmed on the spot that Zhang Cuchu would directly enter the top fifteen this time. She lost. If so, she would help someone design a suit of clothes.

Zhang Cuchu's mother didn't care much about this kind of small bet at the time, but if she really lost the bet, she would have to hire a tutor and get tutoring every day. You definitely can't keep up with your face.

"Why? Mother."

Zhang Cuchu's face instantly turned bitter. Usually Zhang Cuchu's mother is very supportive of some of his hobbies and the like. I don't know what happened today.

And if his mother passes this test , If not, no matter how good his thoughts are, it will all be in vain.

"No reason, you are about to take the mid-month test. You promised me to take as many tests as you want. Why are you so popular now?"

Zhang Cuchu's mother rolled her eyes, and then asked

"How could I have been hot for three minutes? I really like to eat these small cakes and desserts, but I can’t pester Su Xiao to ask for them. Didn’t you say that I can learn to make them myself?"

Zhang Cuchu kept retorting, and even quoted what his mother just said.

"If you want to eat, mom will go to the dessert shop to buy it for you. You can eat whatever you want, but if you learn to make cakes during this period, it will waste your study time. Do you understand?"

Zhang Cuchu's mother grasped this point and said, anyway, she looked like there was no need to discuss it.

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