Yesterday, she thought for a while that in order for little Jasmine to have a good relationship with Huo Ziming, she might have to take the initiative first.
She tentatively asked Xiaomo if she knew how to cook food, and the answer was of course no.
So, Huanyan spent half the morning explaining to little Jasmine the importance of food to men... If she wanted to be friends with Huo Ziming, it would be best to make him delicious food first... and so on...
But little Jasmine looked at Huanyan innocently: "But, Aunt Xiaoyu, Huo Ziming's family is very rich, and there must be a chef cooking everything. I'm not good at cooking. What if he dislikes me!"
Huanyan smiled bitterly: "Xiao Mo, the feeling when a chef cooks it is different from when a little girl cooks it for him. Don't you know, Xiao Mo? This is the tenderness of a woman!"
"Oh! Then Aunt Xiaoyu, do you often make delicious food for my dad, and that's why you tie my dad up so tightly?"
Huanyan is so embarrassed...
In fact, she hasn't made much food for Situ Chenjue yet...
Why……
Next time, next time.
(Situ Chenjue: Depressed, depressed.
My wife never cooks anything for my husband...
I actually got a discount on the little boy my daughter likes...
What kind of heavenly principle is this...)
All in all, after a whole day of hard work by Huanyan and Jasmine...
A total of ten plates were broken.
Four plates.
Seven pudding molds.
I got all kinds of powders all over the floor...
I spent several large bottles of cream...
More than twenty eggs...
finally……
finally……
Little Princess Situ Moli’s first finished pudding is finally out.
Huanyan looked around carefully and found that it looked pretty good.
Although the shape is a bit strange, it looks like a flattened snail.
But, after all, it is a piece of mind...
Jasmine embarrassedly held it up for Huanyan: "Aunt Xiaoyu, do you think...is this okay?"
Huanyan picked up the spoon and took a taste. She just complained in her heart... This is too salty. How could it be so salty?
So...continue again...
Turns out the next one... was too sweet.
Next one...
Finally, when Huanyan was almost dead from exhaustion...
I tasted a fairly normal cake...
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Finally Monday arrived. On this day, Jasmine got up early.
With an anxious mood, she took a good look at herself in front of the mirror.
Aunt Xiaoyu had reminded her before that she didn't need to wear any extra decorations on her head today, and she didn't need anything sparkling on her body.
Just comb your hair, put on your clothes, and put on the love pudding she specially made for Huo Ziming.
She got up very early, and for fear of getting her clothes wrinkled, she asked the driver to take her to her for the first time.
Not long after, the car drove into the gate of Luoyang Road Primary School.
There was still half an hour before class started. Jasmine saw that there was no one in the classroom, so she walked out carefully carrying her pudding, wanting to take a walk and practice how to talk to Huo Ziming for a while...
"Ziming, this is for you, can we be friends?"
"Ziming, I spent a weekend making this. Do you think it tastes good?"
She was mumbling something while looking around.
Suddenly I saw a very beautiful pink flower blooming under the big tree over there.
Jasmine was in a particularly good mood today. She walked towards the flower and wanted to pick it off and put it outside the pudding box. Huo Ziming would be even happier when she saw it.
This chapter has been completed!