Reborn Blessed Sweet Wife

Chapter 1590 Whipping Cream

Zhang Hong kept staring at the oven, although he felt that it should be a success this time.

But as long as the final product is not released, Zhang Hong doesn't know what the result will be, but at least he should be able to look forward to it.

The dumpling was also walking around non-stop, smelling the smell in the air, no matter how I thought about it, I thought it should be good.

"Mom, will this cake be a success?"

"Should be." Zhang Hong was actually overwhelmed by Tuanzi's question, "I'll know when I come out."

"Okay, wait another 5 minutes." Zhang Hong picked up the baking book and read it.

Tuanzi originally wanted me to talk a lot, but seeing that Zhang Hong had already picked up the book and started reading, she knew that her mother probably didn't want to answer the questions.

The helpless dumpling could only stare at the oven, "It must be successful."

"It was the first cake my mother and I made."

"If it succeeds this time, Mom can make other cakes."

"You can eat as much as you want, and the cakes outside are so expensive."

When Zhang Hong was making cakes before, he calculated the cost of each cake by the way, but the dumplings were frightened, and he didn't even think that there would be so much difference.

Tuanzi felt very sad when he thought of the cake he ate before. If he knew this, he should really eat cake at home.

"Ah, but it doesn't matter, mom will do it in the future."

"I also want to learn how to make cakes." Tuanzi clenched his fists.

"In this way, I don't have to bother my mother."

Zhang Hong listened to Tuanzi's non-stop muttering, and she couldn't laugh or cry. Before, she used to want to know how much her cakes cost, and she never thought about comparing the prices with the cakes in the store.

I didn't expect that Tuanzi would take the initiative to convert, and would say something that hurts his heart.

Zhang Hong listened to what Tuanzi said, and really wanted to laugh. The son at home is really too cute, but Zhang Hong couldn't help but worry if his son was so fussy, whether he would become a stingy man in the future.

I don't want Tuanzi to develop a man who is too stingy, but this is not urgent, and I will talk to Tuanzi later.

Dandan smelled the smell of cake and wanted to eat it so much. She was just about to put down her pen and go to the kitchen.

Pippi noticed his younger brother's movement, "You have finished your homework."

After hearing the elder brother's words, Dandan continued to sit down immediately, "No, no."

"If not, keep doing your homework."

"Auntie will call us when she's done." Pippi continued to do her homework.

Dandan was helpless, of course he understood the truth, but he just wanted to see the cake as soon as it came out of the oven.

Dandan looked up at Xiaohai and Pippi who were doing their homework seriously, and sighed. I really don't know what they think. Could it be that they don't like cakes?Otherwise, why would there be no reaction at all.

Dandan had no choice but to continue to bow his head and do his homework. At this moment, he was envious of the dumplings, envious of him being able to wait for the cake to be baked in the kitchen.

Zhang Hong read the book seriously, and didn't care about Tuanzi who was still talking non-stop. She knew that she must not strike up a conversation, otherwise she would keep asking questions.

While the dumpling was chattering, I finally heard a sound like the sound of nature, that is the sound of the oven.

"Mom, the cake is ready, the cake is ready." Tuanzi remembered what her mother mentioned, as long as the oven light goes out, the cake is ready.

Zhang Hong put down the book in her hand, walked to the side of the oven, took out the cake inside, cut it open, looked at it, and smiled.

Ever since Zhang Hong took out the cake from the oven, Tuanzi had been staring at Zhang Hong, worried that he might see an expression he didn't want to see.

After seeing her mother's smile at this moment, Tuanzi knew that the cake must have been made very successfully, otherwise her mother would not have such an attitude.

"Is it good?" Tuanzi asked cautiously.

Zhang Hongen said, "Very good, then we can put it in the refrigerator to freeze."

"Then let's make the cream." And this is also a physical labor. Without power tools, I can only rely on my own two hands.

When Zhang Hong thought that he had to whip the cream by hand all the time, his face collapsed. Why did he never think about making cakes? He just felt that this job was not an easy task.

Just whipping cream is enough to make you want to live and die, but there is no way to do it. Whoever let his own dumplings keep staring at her, since they have already agreed, there is no reason to go back on their word now.

Ah, the cake is still in the fridge?The dumpling is not happy, it is really not happy, the cake has already been made, so why put it in the refrigerator to freeze.

Duanzi felt that the cake smelled very good, and her mother said it was a success, so she should be able to eat it.

"No cream, no fruit."

"Head, you should know that sometimes, you should learn to wait."

"Wait?" Tuanzi looked at Zhang Hong in confusion.

"Yes." Zhang Hong whipped the cream vigorously, "Eating a delicious cake is not as easy as you think."

"I'll let you know how the cake you eat is made and how it reaches your mouth today."

"And the cake we made today is actually not too difficult." Zhang Hong is really not modest, this kind of cake is actually among all the cakes, it is considered simple.

Ah, no way, Tuanzi was stunned. He really didn't expect that this cake would be the easiest cake in his mother's mouth. What happened.

Is it because he is a child and has never cooked before, so he finds it difficult?
Tuanzi looked at Zhang Hong and waved his hands, "Mom, what are you doing?"

"Creaming cream, don't you like to eat cream?" Zhang Hong felt tired and quickly changed hands.

Ah, is this how the cream is whipped?Tuanzi was stunned, "Mom, do you want to keep beating like this?"

"Yes, otherwise there is no way to whip the cream." Zhang Hong felt that her arms were so heavy, but there was no way, she had already done this step, if she retreated now, it would be in vain.

After Zhang Hong rested his arms for a while, he continued to work.

Duanzi was stunned, "No way, cream is so troublesome."

Duanzi swore in his heart that when he saw the cream on the cake in the future, he would never complain that there was not enough cream, thinking that making cream once was really not an easy task.

Zhang Hong didn't expect that his various efforts to let Tuanzi know that making cakes is not easy would make Tuanzi have this idea, but it's okay to think about it. It's not easy to make cream, so is it easy to make cakes?
After Zhang Hong relaxed his lower arm, he continued to beat the cream.

Seeing Zhang Hong working so hard, Tuanzi said, "Mom, let me help you."

"No need." Zhang Hong wanted someone to help, but how could he make the dumplings creamy? He was only a child.

"Mom, I can."

"No, I'm very tired."

"You'll just pinch your mother's arm later." Zhang Hong tried her best to keep beating the cream, but fortunately, it was still good, and the beating went smoothly, and the cream was already whipped out after a while.

(End of this chapter)