Dad: Super cute twins come to your door

Zhang Cuchu's mother saw that Zhang Cuchu was still not coming out of the kitchen, so she ran over to call him.

Since Tang Zhu was teaching Zhang Cuchu how to make cakes for the first time in the kitchen today, it took a little longer.

Originally, this time should have been the time that Zhang Cuchu used to do homework and study. At this time, all the tutors Zhang Cuchu's mother hired for him had come over, making him wait for a long time in vain.

"Ah~ Mrs. Gong, I just taught Zhang Cuchu how to make a cake, and we are about to taste it now to see how it tastes."

Tang Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then quickly explained.

Except in front of Zhang Cuchu, when talking to Zhang Cuchu's mother and others, Tang Zhu was still very serious.

"So that’s it, can you already do it after today’s lesson?"

Zhang Cuchu's mother nodded and then asked, not only a little surprised.

After all, in her eyes, Zhang Cuchu has always been a child. Even he can't make cakes himself. Even if Zhang Cuchu has not learned Okay, I'm afraid it's a bit confusing.

"How do you say this?"

Hearing this, Tang Zhu suddenly showed an embarrassed look. She couldn't bring out the cake that Zhang Chuchu had just made, could she?!

Although it was done, he really couldn't stand the presentation. I'm afraid it's not a good idea to present it like this.

Besides, she can be regarded as Zhang Cuchu's teacher. If Zhang Cuchu didn't do a good job, she is partly responsible. That's why Tang Zhu is in such a difficult situation at this moment.

"What's wrong? What went wrong?"

Seeing Tang Zhu's expression, Zhang Cuchu's mother couldn't help but wonder, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhang Cuchu walked up to her holding a burnt yellow cake.

"Of course I did it. Although there were a few mistakes, the cake was finally made."

Zhang Cuchu said in a deep voice while showing his mother the cakes he made.

"Mom, try it. This is the first cake I made. Mom, you are so kind to me, so I will leave this to you. You won’t refuse, right?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chuchu said again, blinking his big bright eyes, looking a little innocent.

"Um...is this really edible?"

Zhang Cuchu's mother couldn't help but be startled when she saw the browned cake. She really didn't have much of an appetite.

Zhang Cuchu's mother actually asked if she could eat it because she wanted to avoid damaging her son's self-esteem. It was very tactful. Just now, she even wanted to ask, would this cake be poisonous? Can she still walk out of the kitchen after eating it?!!

"Mother……"

Seeing his mother frozen on the spot, Zhang Cuchu called out softly again, bringing her back to reality.

"Then, let me take a bite…"

Seeing the innocent and expectant look in her son's eyes, Zhang Cuchu's mother resisted the urge to slap him down, and then nodded in agreement.

But her psychology was extremely repulsive. If she had known better, she would not have come to the kitchen to call Zhang Cuchu, but directly asked Tang Zhu to send Zhang Cuchu out.

"Tsk tsk……"

Seeing this, Tang Zhu, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and then secretly gave Zhang Cuxu a thumbs up.

This kid looks very innocent and cute, but he has a trick to trick his mother. Not only that, Zhang Cucu's mother has to bite the bullet and do it.

At the same time, Tang Zhu also secretly made up his mind that if he got married in the future, he would never have a son, otherwise it would be too much trouble for his mother.

Even if you give birth to a child, you still have to give birth to a caring little cotton-padded jacket.

If she were to give birth to someone like Zhang Cuchu, she would probably have to scheming with him every day, which would give her a headache.

Afterwards, Tang Zhubian looked at Zhang Cuchu's mother, cut off a small piece of cake and put it into his mouth

"Um……"

Zhang Cucu's mother's expression was a little weird at first, and then her eyebrows on both sides began to move toward the middle again, her brows frowning.

"How's it going mom? Is it tasty? Does it taste okay?"

Zhang Cuchu didn't care about that. He didn't dare to taste it himself. Instead, he looked at his mother with an expectant look.

After a long time, he saw her throat moving, and He swallowed the small piece of cake he just had in his mouth.

Then he looked at Zhang Cuchu again. If he looked carefully, he would find that there was some complexity in her eyes.

"I thought this poor-looking cake would be unpalatable, but to my surprise, it tasted quite good. It was very milky and sweet.……"

Zhang Cucu's mother nodded, as if thinking about it, and then expressed her feelings.

"ah? Really?"

Zhang Cuchu had a look of disbelief on his face, and then looked at the cake he made curiously.

Even Tang Zhu came over with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"Of course it’s true, if you don’t believe it, try it yourself."

Zhang Cuchu's mother pursed her lips, and then pushed the cake over.