Sweetheart wife is fierce and cute

Su Moye tried it again, but she still didn't think it would work. Looking at the mess on the table, she simply decided to put down her face and ask some children around to treat my mother to see if they would.

What Su Moye asked was about a mother who looked gentle, gentle, and ingenious in the team manager.

"Well, this parent's mother, I think you are about to make a cake, so can you teach me, I have been doing this for a long time, and I haven't even made a cake embryo yet, it's really a headache , My son still thinks that I can't do it."

The mother spoke very softly, and said softly: "My child is also, for a long time at the beginning, seeing that I have not made the cake, he dislikes it very much, and keeps talking next to me, but when the surname Xia After the parents taught it once, I have almost learned it."

"Then are you free now? Can you teach me?" Su Moye said with some embarrassment.

This gentle and gentle parent is also having a hard time making a decision. Although there is only the last part of serving the cream, she is also afraid that if the cream child won't serve it, what should she do?
"Why don't you ask that Teacher Xia? I think she is very powerful, and she looks very nice. Just now so many people asked her to ask them to make cakes, and she agreed without saying no." Words." The gentle and gentle parent couldn't quite understand Su Moye, and she saw that Teacher Xia seemed to have almost filled the cream, so if she talked about it, she would definitely teach it again patiently.

"This... I don't really want to bother her..." Su Moye said kindly that she had conflicts with Xia Chunuan, so she was embarrassed to ask someone to teach her how to make cakes. Looking at the parent in front of him, he said.

The gentle and gentle parents, although they can't see anything on the surface, they are already talking in their hearts, if you don't want to trouble her, then why are you looking for her now?

Although the gentle and gentle parents thought a lot in their hearts, they still put on a smile on their faces, "Well, since you said so, then I'll help you make a cake embryo."

Su Moye was pleasantly surprised when he heard the words, "Really, thank you so much."

"You're welcome, just a small favor."

After the gentle parent said a few words to his child, he was ready to follow Su Moye.

Su Moye pulled the gentle parent back to his seat, and he cracked two eggs into the bowl, stirred them first, and then it was time to study humbly.

The gentle parent picked up the tools, and then said to Su Moye in a gentle voice: "Look, actually making cakes seems to be difficult for me, but as long as you learn it seriously, you can do it like that." It was still very simple.”

Su Moye stared intently at the movements of Wen Wen's parents, listened carefully, and nodded.

Jiang Lai propped his little head boredly on the side, just now he thought that his mother had gone somewhere, he didn't know how to make cakes, and then he was going to call Nuannuan's mother to come and call her, and then he also took this opportunity by the way to ease the tension between the two. There is a relationship between individuals, but what I didn't expect was that my mother didn't call Nuan Nuan's mother, but the parents of other children.

He didn't want to say a word now, so he planned to stay here quietly and watch them fiddle with the movements in their hands.

He really didn't understand why he didn't call Nuan Nuan's mother to call her, but instead called another parent's mother.

Doesn't she want to take advantage of this time to have a good relationship with Nuan Nuan's mother?
"Look, this is the last step. Put it in the oven. Next, wait for the oven to jump, and then the cake can be served with cream." After the gentle parent and Su Moye said a few words, I am ready to return to my position and accompany the child to complete the next steps.

Seeing that Su Moye finally came across this oven, she was very excited and said a few words to the gentle parent, "Thank you."

"Thank you very much, otherwise, I really don't know how to finish the cake with my child today." Su Moye said gratefully.

He has already shook his head and returned to his seat.

Su Moye looked at the oven that had already placed things before the time came, and said to Jiang Lai, "Son, look, we have finally made half and half of this cake. When the oven jumps, then we The cake can be finished, are you happy?"

Jiang Lai smiled and said nothing.

Seeing his appearance, Su Moye thought that he had no interest in making cakes at all.

"Lai'er, what's the matter with you? Could it be that you are unhappy with the cake that is about to sit out?" Su Moye asked with a slightly uncomfortable expression.

"No, Mom," Jiang Lai said, "I just don't understand, why don't you call Zizhen's mother? Instead, call someone else's mother?"

"Zizhen's mother?" Su Moye didn't realize it for a while, and seemed to have heard the word "Zizhen" somewhere.

Oh, by the way, just now when they booed Xia Chunuan to ask them to make cakes, Xia Chunuan's child was called Zizhen!

Su Moye flattened the smile on the corner of her mouth, and said to Jiang Lai: "You don't understand this matter, and it's also a matter between adults. You don't need to know, and you don't need to know, because this is the relationship between your mother and Xia. Things between Chunuan."

Jiang Lai let out a cold "hum" and didn't speak any more.

At this time, the atmosphere between the mother and the son was a little delicate. Su Moye wanted to talk to him, but she didn't know what to use as a better introduction. The relationship between the two of them was simply so awkward.

"Ding ~"

The sound of the oven made Su Moye react. She reached out to open the oven, and when she was about to go directly to get the cake, Jiang Lai reminded: "Mom, remember to wear gloves! Otherwise, you will be burned. "

Su Moye paused when she was about to reach into the oven, her eyelashes fluttered twice, she turned her head and said to Jiang Lai in a hoarse voice, "Thank you son for reminding me, mom knows."

"..." Jiang Laimo lay on the table without saying a word.

Su Moye put on the gloves, her heart warmed slightly, sure enough, no matter what happened, or her son was the best for her, just now she was still thinking about her and reminded her.