Dad: Super cute twins come to your door

After asking, I learned the reason.

It turned out to be the chef of Zhang Cuchu's family. At this time in the afternoon, the boss of a large company was supposed to go to their restaurant for dinner, but he turned it down because he had something to do.

However, there were no new customers booking meals or seats at this time, so Aunt Wang had a relatively leisurely afternoon, so she agreed to Zhang Cuchu's request.

Of course, the most important thing was Zhang Cuixi's sweet mouth. He made her happy by saying that the desserts made by her aunt were delicious and that she wanted to share them with her classmates.

Aunt Wang didn't think too much and quickly agreed.

In the evening, Aunt Wang quickly made the first batch of small cakes and desserts, and then packed them in plastic bags

"I'll try it, I'll try it!"

Seeing this, Zhang Cuchu hurriedly came up.

In the past two days, Sanbao and his classmates had made him very greedy. He had long wanted to go up and eat some small cakes.

"I just took it out, be careful because it's hot!"

Aunt Wang reminded with a chuckle, and then handed Zhang Cuchu a small cake.

"Huh~uh~uh~"

Zhang Cushui blew a breath, and then took a big bite, but he still jumped on the spot because of the burn.

"Didn’t I remind you to be careful about scalding? Give!"

Aunt Wang laughed and scolded, but also handed Zhang Cuxu a glass of ice water.

"Thank you, thank you Aunt Wang!"

After Zhang Cuchu drank a glass of ice water, he felt better, and then nibbled on the cake again.

But this time, he had to be more careful, and only after making sure it was cooled down did he eat in small bites. stand up

"How about it? Do you think the little cakes made by auntie are delicious?"

After seeing Zhang Cuchu eating for a while, Aunt Wang stepped forward and asked with a smile.

Although she had vague guesses about the result, she still liked to hear Zhang Cuchu say it himself. After all, no chef would not I like to hear others praise the delicious food I cook.

And in the eyes of many adults, children generally don’t lie. Some words of praise come from Zhang Cuxu’s mouth, which makes people feel better.

"Mmmmm, it’s delicious. This is definitely the best cake I’ve ever tasted. I believe I’ll take it to school tomorrow and they will be greedy to death."

Zhang Cuchu nodded, and then said hurriedly, his mouth felt like honey, which made Aunt Wang laugh so hard.

But Zhang Cuchuo didn't think so in his heart. After eating Sambo After making the small cake, he didn’t know if it was because the less he got, the more he wanted it.

He always felt that what Aunt Wang made was not that interesting, or what Sanbao made was more to his taste.

However , , you can’t say this kind of thing in front of Aunt Wang.

"Hahaha... As long as it tastes delicious, Auntie will help you make some later. When I have time next time, I will help you make more and bring it to school."

Hearing this, Aunt Wang also chuckled at his amusement, and then said happily.

The next day, Zhang Cuchu came to school with his schoolbag on his back.

But what was different from the past was that this time his schoolbag was filled with cakes and biscuits, so that the whole schoolbag looked a little bulging.

When Zhang Cu rushed to the class, the surrounding students had already gathered around Sanbao.

"Don't rush, don't rush, I brought a lot today, don't grab it, don't grab it!"

Sanbao was distributing biscuits and small cakes while shouting to the surrounding students.

If you keep squeezing like this, someone will accidentally knock the biscuits and small cakes to the ground. This happened yesterday. Cleaning It's troublesome to get up

"snort!"

This time, Zhang Cuchu walked into the classroom with his head held high, as if he didn't notice the situation on Sanbao's side, and slowly sat on his seat.

By the time the cookies and cakes on Sanbao's side were almost distributed, , Zhang Cuchu slowly opened the chain of his schoolbag and took out the fresh-keeping box and bag inside.

At this time, some classmates who happened to have grabbed the cookies and cakes noticed Zhang Cuchu's actions.

"Zhang Cuchu, your schoolbag is so bulging, what did you pack today?"

The man asked. As soon as he heard this, the attention of other students around him was instantly drawn.

"Hey, it looks like a cookie, right?"

"Hehe, Zhang Cuchu said yesterday that he would bring us small cakes and biscuits. Did he bring them today?"

"Woohoo~ I just finished eating what Su Xiao made, and now I also have the ones Zhang Cuchu brought. I am so happy to have such a classmate.……"

Soon, a classmate pointed out what Zhang Cuchu said yesterday. Looking at his full schoolbag, they even rubbed their little hands with excitement.

"Of course I did. When did I stop talking?"

Zhang Cuoxu raised his eyebrows, and then asked proudly.

Then, he took out all the crisper boxes containing cookies and small cakes, as well as fresh-keeping bags.

"Wow~ It really does exist. The packaging is so exquisite."

"It feels like it was made in a cake shop, and it looks delicious."

"I didn’t get to try what Su Xiao cooked, but this one seems pretty good too.……"