"About that." Lu Wanwan stuck out his tongue and said, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to have breakfast."
...
After breakfast, Lu Wanwan went to the kitchen and made six cups of milk tea with black tea, milk and sugar cubes, and baked three plates of cookies. Some were reserved for Lu Hongye and the others, while she carried the rest.
, distributed to Li Jingchen and An An.
When Lu Hongye and the others returned home, what they saw was steaming milk tea and fragrant biscuits in the living room.
When Lu Wanwan heard the noise, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Dad, eldest brother, Jin Shu, I guessed that it's almost time for you to come back."
Lu Hongye came over and asked movedly: "Wanwan, did you ask the kitchen to cook these?"
"No, I made these with my own hands. Please try them."
Lu Wanwan said, pushing the cookies on the plate towards them.
Hearing this, Lu Hongye was moved to tears.
He never thought that he would be able to eat milk tea and biscuits made by his daughter in his lifetime.
After Lu Zeyu sat down unceremoniously, he picked up the milk tea and started drinking it. From the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Hongye still standing, so he stretched out his hand as if to touch another cup: "Don't you want to drink? If you don't want to drink, I'll help you?"
Lu Hongye immediately ran over, occupied a seat, and said protectively: "Go, go! You don't want to get involved in the milk tea that Wan Wan made for me!"
After the meal, Lu Hongye wrapped his arms around the biscuits on the plate and added: "There are also biscuits!"
Lu Zeyu snorted lightly and retracted his hand: "Can you stop being so childish? Let people laugh."
Lu Hongye blurted out: "We are all a family, who would see my joke!"
Li Jingchen rarely agreed: "Dad is right."
"I've never seen you so shameless..." Lu Zeyu finished speaking angrily and took a big sip of milk tea.
It turned out that the milk tea made by Wan Wan's sister not only warmed his stomach, but also warmed his heart. The sweetness and tea flavor in the milk tea immediately wiped away his fatigue from working as a driver today.
Li Jinshu sat aside silently, tasting milk tea in a low-key manner.
Lu Hongye was the first to finish his drink, and he still asked, "Wanwan, is there any more?"
"No, I only made one cup for each person." Lu Wanwan was a little dumbfounded. She didn't expect that her milk tea would be so popular.
"That's it." Lu Hongye put down the tea cup with some regret and tasted the biscuits cherished.
Seeing this, Li Jinshu took advantage of Lu Wanwan to go into the kitchen to wash the cups and asked: "Wanwan, can you give me the formula of milk tea?"
"Okay." Lu Wanwan wiped his hands, took out his mobile phone, shared the milk tea recipe he found online with Li Jinshu, and asked, "Do you want the recipe for the biscuits?"
"You..." Li Jinshu looked at the content on his phone in surprise and couldn't react for a moment.
When Lu Wanwan saw this, he couldn't help but ask: "Jinshu, you don't think I have any exclusive formula, do you?"
"Well, I saw my godfather and the others drank so fast and looked like they were having endless aftertaste, so I thought... there was something wrong with my tongue." At the end of the sentence, Li Jinshu frowned.
"Hahaha! Jinshu, you are too cute!"
Lu Wanwan looked at the iceberg beauty in front of her, showing an expression of doubt about life, and couldn't help laughing.
"...Wanwan, why are you laughing?" Li Jin asked in a bookish and cute way.
Lu Wanwan said frankly: "Of course the milk tea I make does not taste as good as the milk tea shops outside. There are so many ingredients in the milk tea shop, how can I compare with others? The reason why my dad and eldest brother like to drink it is because of the