Just a little like + extra

"Wait a minute!" Yu Huan just turned his head to look for the egg beater, but he really missed it all at once, almost...

The rescued yellow oil is first softened with water, and then put into powdered sugar.

There is no electric egg beater, but there is a manual egg beater.

Gu Luoyao rolled up her sleeves to mix the yellow oil and powdered sugar, and shook her arms tiredly.

"It seems that I still have to buy an electric one, which is too tiring."

"It's not very common, it's not necessary." Yu Huan took the eggbeater and quickly stirred it, allowing the yellow oil and powdered sugar to fully blend, "An'an, come and pour in the eggs, pour in a third of it gone."

An An was stunned holding the bowl, "How much is one-third?"

Forehead...

"You fall slowly, and you stop when I say stop, okay?" Yu Huan really couldn't explain, so he found a compromise.

"it is good."

Gu Luoyao held An An's hand, and the two slowly poured the egg liquid into the basin together, and stopped when Yu Huan shouted 'stop', and poured a little more after Yu Huan stirred all the egg liquid into it.

If you find a way, the subsequent cooperation will be smoother.

The egg liquid, yellow oil and powdered sugar are fully mixed, and then the low-gluten flour is sifted in. An An and Gu Luoyao mix well each with a small spatula. Yu Huan kneads the dough evenly, puts it in a fresh-keeping bag and sends it to the refrigerator to cool down.

After half an hour of freezing, the dough has completely cooled down, and the next moment is for Gu Luoyao and An An to play freely.

Adults can never imagine what is going on in a child's mind. Yu Huan was stunned when he saw the pile of abstract biscuits. Gu Luoyao was able to introduce her own work to An An. what is it.

Sure enough, communicating with children also requires talent.

The author has something to say: Teacher Gu: Here I come!

Xiaoyu: I beg you, leave the kitchen alone

Teacher Gu: Is it really so unpalatable?

Xiaoyu: It's also...not particularly unpalatable

Teacher Gu: I will try again, it will be delicious if I practice a few more times

Xiaoyu: Stop it!

Teacher Gu:? ? ?

Xiaoyu: Well, it’s getting late, it’s time to go to bed

Teacher Gu: Good!

Xiaoyu: ...Why do you feel like you fell into the pit again?

Chapter 33 033

April 4th, Ching Ming Festival.

Mom left early, Yu Huan didn't have much impression of her, and naturally she doesn't have much feeling on this day.

But this year...

Yu Huan wanted to go back to see his father and tell him that everything was fine.

Is it really good?

Actually not.

For more than a year, taking medicine, hospitalization, and treatment, the family that was not well-to-do was completely emptied.Even if some can be reimbursed, the remaining part has to be supported by oneself.

The restaurant was transferred, and the house was given to the third aunt. Yu Huan spent all the last money on the funeral, afraid that the people in the town would leave so uselessly when they said that Lao Yu was gone.

It is said that funerals are for the living.

Of course Yu Huan understands this truth, but she just can't get over the hurdle in her heart, she just doesn't want her father to be gossiped like that after her father is gone.

Don't fight for steamed buns to fight for breath, this breath, Yu Huan won.

Is she having a bad time?

It doesn't seem too bad either.

I have encountered some setbacks, but in the end it can be regarded as turning the corner.

The current job pays a lot, and Mr. Gu is also a nice person.

She just... lost her home.

But that is, from now on, I have to face all kinds of hardships in this world alone

Only.

Yu Huan actually didn't feel too sad, the tears had already been used up during the long treatment process.

Every time she thinks about it inadvertently, she feels that there is something stuck in her heart, not big, just a little bit.But it was such a small thing, it hurt when she moved, which made her even cautious about breathing.

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"Sister, you're so pretty." The little girl next to her spoke sweetly, pulling Yu Huan out of her thoughts.

What Yu Huan is holding in his hand is a doll rabbit, blue, with a pink nose and white belly, it doesn't look like a rabbit except for its ears, but it looks very cute.

The little girl was attracted by the doll and stared at it for a long time before she finally plucked up the courage to talk to Yu Huan.

The seven or eight-year-old girl stared at the toy in her hand eagerly. At other times, Yu Huan might have given the toy to the child in a soft heart.But not today, An Ansai gave it to her before leaving, Yu Huan was reluctant to let other children play with it.

An An is sensible, but it doesn't mean that all children are naive.Yu Huan's shadow of the two bratty children from Wang Dazhu's family is still there, and she is really worried about other children.

"Really, thank you." Yu Huan thanked the child and put the little rabbit into his bag.

The little girl didn't say anything, she just felt a little pity, so she sat back and leaned against her mother and didn't speak.

The girl's mother let out a snort, took out her mobile phone and put on makeup to send messages to her family, speaking so loudly that it could be heard several rows ahead and behind.

"Your girl likes other people's dolls, so don't play with their precious ones. Go and buy a doll for your girl, and ask for a little rabbit."

It just means that Yu Huan is stingy, and he doesn't even want to let children play with a doll.

But the more this happened, the more Yu Huan resisted, pretending that he didn't hear what the woman was saying, leaning on the seat and closing his eyes to rest, unconsciously recalling the scene of going out in the morning in his mind.