Yesterday, she thought about it and wanted to get Xiao Moli and Huo Ziming to have a good relationship, Xiao Moli might have to take the initiative.
She asked Xiaomo tentatively if she could make food, and of course the answer was no.
So, Huanyan spent half a morning explaining the importance of food to men to Xiao Moli... If she wanted to be friends with Huo Ziming, it would be best to make him a delicious food first...and so on...
But Xiao Moli looked at Huanyan innocently: "But, Aunt Xiaoyu, Huo Ziming's family is very rich, and everything must be made by a chef. I don't do it well. What if he dislikes me!"
Huanyan smiled bitterly: "Xiaomo, the cook's feeling is different from the little girl's making for him. Don't Xiaomo know? This is the tenderness of a woman!"
"Oh! Auntie Xiaoyu, do you often make delicious food for my father, so that I can tie my father so hard?"
Happy face is embarrassing...
In fact, she hasn't cooked much for Situ Chenjue...
Why……
Next time, next time.
(Situ Chenjue: Depressed, depressed.
My wife hasn't cooked me for me...
It actually made the little boy my daughter likes...
What kind of natural law is this...)
In short, after a whole day of hard work by Huanyan and Jasmine...
Ten plates were broken.
Four plates.
Seven pudding molds.
All kinds of powders were all over the ground...
I spent a few big bottles of cream...
Twenty or so eggs...
finally……
finally……
The first pudding product of Situ Moli was finally released.
Huanyan looked around carefully and found that she looked pretty good.
Although the shape is a bit strange, it looks like a flattened snail.
But, after all, it's a whole lot of thought...
Jasmine raised her up to Huanyan with embarrassment: "Auntie Xiaoyu, look... Is this okay?"
Huanyan picked up the spoon, took a bite, and only complained in her heart... This is too salty, how could it be so salty?
So... continue again...
The next one... is too sweet.
Next one...
Finally, when Huanyan was already exhausted...
I tasted a pretty normal cake...
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It was finally Monday, and on that day, Jasmine got up early.
With a nervous mood, she looked at herself in front of the mirror.
Aunt Xiaoyu reminded her before that she did not need to wear any unnecessary decorations on her head today, and she should not have any shining things on her body.
Just simply comb your hair, put on your clothes, and then put on the love pudding she made for Huo Ziming.
She got up very early, and for the first time, she asked the driver to send her away in fear of wrinkling her clothes.
Not long after, the car drove into the gate of Luoyang Road Primary School.
Half an hour before class, Jasmine saw that there was no one in the classroom, so she walked out with her pudding carefully, wanting to take a walk, and practice how to talk to Huo Ziming for a while...
"Zi Ming, this is for you. Can we be friends?"
"Zi Ming, I spent a weekend making this by myself. Can you see if it tastes delicious?"
She muttered something while looking around.
Suddenly I saw a very beautiful pink flower blooming under the big tree over there.
Jasmine was in a very good mood today. She walked towards the flower, thinking that she would pick the flower and put it outside the pudding box. Huo Ziming would be happier when she saw it.