Eighty married is the strongest rough man, holding space in hand to raise cubs

Chapter 296

However, Chen Baolian quickly realized that she was here to find fault today, so she continued to hang her face, took a bench and sat in the yard, waiting for Xiaobao to come back to settle the score.

As for Huzi, when he entered Xiaobao's house and saw a large field of flowers in Xiaobao's yard, Huzi was also shocked.

Huzi remembered that their school also planted flowers, but it was still far behind the flowers in Xiaobao's house.

Xiuxiu then turned and went to the room, entered the room, and took some biscuits out of the room.

This is the flower cream biscuit she made last time using the milk, flour, flower powder ground from various flowers, cream and other materials in the space.

The flower cream biscuits made in the space not only retain the smoothness of the cream, but also perfectly retain the floral fragrance of the flowers.

Because there are many children in the family and Xiuxiu is busy with work, in order to let the children have fun and eat happily, Xiuxiu makes a lot of snacks in the space when she is free.

These snacks are all snacks that cannot be bought in this era.

Like the flower biscuits she made this time, there are several different flavors - there are chrysanthemum flavors, rose flavors, gardenia flavors and so on.

Huzi especially wanted to eat the tiger-shaped biscuit.

These flowers are all freshly picked from the space. They are picked when the flowers are in full bloom, dried in the sun, and then ground into pollen. Together with cream and flour, they are made into flower cream biscuits.

Xiuxiu wrapped a pack of flower cream biscuits in newspaper, brought them to the yard, and said to Huzi, "Huzi, let's have some biscuits first. This is made by Auntie herself. Xiaobao and his classmates like it very much." Eat, try it, it's delicious."

Chen Baolian has never smelled such a delicious biscuit since she was so old!

Huzi couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Huzi said: "It's okay, Auntie probably went to sleep. Just eat one piece, she won't find out."

Huzi saw that Chen Baolian was eating, and he became more unscrupulous as a child, so the mother and son ate the biscuits one by one.

So, Chen Baolian couldn't bear it anymore, and opened her mouth to eat the biscuit that Huzi handed over.

After Xiuxiu finished speaking, she went back to her room.

While the mother and son were eating happily, a voice came from the gate of the yard: "Mom!"

As expected of Hu Zi, Chen Baolian's son, he immediately realized that Chen Baolian also wanted to eat it.

Chen Baolian even wanted to learn how to make butter flower biscuits from Xiuxiu, so that she could make them herself after learning it.

So these flower butter cookies come in several different flavors.

Every little animal seemed to be beckoning to Huzi.

Huzi felt aggrieved, so he pouted and said, "Okay. I won't eat."

So Huzi boldly took another biscuit and handed it to Chen Baolian filially: "Mom, you have a piece too."

The package of biscuits was wrapped in a newspaper just now. The biscuits have not been fully opened, and the aroma is not particularly obvious.

The feeling of the entrance is amazing, this biscuit smells delicious, and it tastes even more delicious!
Huzi saw that Chen Baolian had eaten it all, and he had nothing to be afraid of, so he took another piece from the newspaper boldly.

The biscuit was right under Chen Baolian's nose, and the aroma of cream and flowers rushed straight to her nose.

After Chen Baolian finished eating, Hu Zi took another piece for Chen Baolian.

"Gudong."

Unexpectedly, Huzi's mother, Chen Baolian, gave Huzi a hard look and threatened him, "What are you going to eat? Did you not eat in the morning or at noon?"

So Chen Baolian was determined not to let the tiger eat it.

Butter flower biscuits can be called "enjoyment on the tip of the tongue".

Moreover, there is also the aroma of flowers in it, which makes people's lips and teeth fragrant after eating. I can't help but want to eat another piece after eating one piece.

Huzi immediately turned his tears into a smile, nodded with a grin, ran over impatiently, opened the newspaper, found the tiger-shaped biscuit from the pile of biscuits, and tasted it carefully.

"Mmm, it's so delicious!" Huzi couldn't help admiring while eating the biscuits.

Now after Huzi opened the newspaper, all the biscuits gave off a fragrance.

Xiuxiu put the pack of biscuits on the table next to her, and said to Hu Zi, "Hu Zi, Auntie put the biscuits on the table for you, you can eat them later when you want."

The first two biscuits of Chen Baolian were handed to her by Hu Zi, but when it came to the third biscuit, Chen Baolian didn't need Hu Zi to hand her. She took a biscuit directly from the newspaper and put it in her mouth.

Huzi also let go and started eating.

Chen Baolian couldn't bear to see Huzi being so greedy, and seeing that Xiuxiu wasn't there, even if her son ate a biscuit, she wouldn't be able to find out, so she gave Huzi a peevish look, and said in a low voice, "Look at your worthless look. Looks like. You can only eat one, you hear me?"

The hand that grabs people is short, and the hand that eats people is the shortest. If you eat Xiuxiu's biscuits, how can you find fault in a while?

The tiger stretched out a finger and begged, "Mom, can I just eat one? Please, just eat that tiger."

This time, Chen Baolian's resistance was not so obvious, she took the biscuit from Huzi and ate it directly.

Chen Baolian turned her head to look at Huzi, seeing her son so hopeless, she saw Huzi looking at the biscuit and looking at Chen Baolian with pitiful eyes.

The aroma of cream, mixed with the aroma of flowers, floated continuously into Chen Baolian's nostrils under the breeze.

Huzi stood for a while, and from the corner of his eye, he kept aiming at the bag of biscuits on the table.

Huzi subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

Because Huzi only had one biscuit, Huzi couldn't bear to finish it in one bite. He bit the biscuit bit by bit with his own teeth and ate it full.

Chen Baolian glanced at the door of Xiuxiu's room, pretending to be reserved and refused: "I won't eat."

The biscuit has the aroma of butter. Butter is the rarest food in this era.

From the appearance alone, the bag of biscuits is too attractive - there are bears, lions, and tigers...

Coupled with Huzi's "live eating and broadcasting", Chen Baolian also felt that she was about to be unable to resist the temptation of delicious food, and couldn't help but gulp with a "gudong".

Then Xiaobao galloped into the yard.

Xiuxiu was reading the newspaper in the room, stood up and looked out the window, saw her son came back from school, she responded, put down the newspaper, and went out.

Chen Baolian and Huzi mother and son were still chewing biscuits, seeing that Xiuxiu and Xiaobao were in the yard, it was too late to spit out the biscuits in their mouths, so they swallowed the biscuits in a hurry.

Chen Baolian looked at Xiaobao, after all, she had eaten other people's biscuits, and her attitude was too aggressive, so Chen Baolian's tone softened a lot: "You are Xiaobao, right?"

(End of this chapter)