Today's afternoon is relatively quiet, excluding the desperate sounds of a certain little guy.
Lingling had the idea of making her own desserts and followed the steps in the book. However, Lingling subconsciously ignored the precise details in the book. She just made them based on her feelings. The final result was that some were inedible and some failed. , some are not delicious.
In this regard, Lingling is somewhat autistic.
But luckily Goldman and Margaret will comfort her and accompany Lingling to eliminate the half-finished product.
These two little guys just came to help Lingling taste the food at first.
Lingling looked at her younger siblings who were so sensible, and suddenly felt that being an older sister was really good, and her younger siblings were super cute. I couldn't help but want people to get close to me, and suddenly I felt much better again.
Lingling felt like she was getting some blood, so she rolled up her sleeves and worked harder.
Then I started to start over again with enthusiasm.
Half an hour later, Lingling once again squatted in a corner, facing the wall, thinking about her past, and drawing circles.
Goldman and Margaret gave Lingling a hug in return.
Lingling regained her confidence again.
After repeating this cycle several more times, the ingredients for the dessert were used up.
Lingling simply lay on the ground and looked up at the ceiling, while Margaret and Goldman also lay on Lingling.
"Sister Lingling, would you like to follow the instructions in the book?"
Lingling shook her head:
"No, Lingling doesn't want to follow that. Lingling believes in her own feelings."
In a sense, this kid is unexpectedly stubborn.
Catrel leaned against the doorframe:
"At the beginning, let's do it according to the book first, and then put it into practice. The dean also has a piece of material here. Let's do it together."
"Dean? Lingling doesn't think she can have any dessert."
"If you don't do well, the dean will also give you delicious pumpkin pudding."
"Eh? Great!"
After hearing this, Lingling immediately became excited:
"Pumpkin pudding... with caramel, it will taste really good."
Later, with the help of Carterell, Lingling had the patience to take it seriously this time.
Goldman and Margaret also thoughtfully lay aside and helped Lingling wipe her sweat.
In the end, everyone stared at the oven and held their breath. With the sound of the oven, Cattrell took out the desserts and let them cool.
Lingling greedily smelled the fragrance, already feeling like she had reached a climax of happiness.
Lingling was not afraid of being burned, so she took the first one to taste, and the sweet taste bloomed in her mouth:
"Delicious~! Super delicious~!"
Lingling couldn't wait to eat two, but she stopped immediately. She couldn't eat them all. Although she wanted to eat more, Lingling wanted to share it with everyone in the family, first Goldman Margaret's brothers and sisters, and then With Ma Ha and the others, the dean also wanted to try it.
Lingling swallowed:
"Dean, can you help Lingling invite everyone to come and eat together?"
"Okay, it seems Lingling knows how to share."
This child is indeed a very good child. If she does not suffer from overeating and craving, there will be no problems at all. She also enjoys being with everyone. However, when Catrel looked at Lingling, she seemed to be a little slender. The feeling of the little girl's home seems to be very good.
When everyone sat together and looked at the pretty good-looking desserts, they couldn't help but try them and taste them together.
Even Feier took a small taste and nodded affirmatively.
The smile on Lingling's face never stopped. Seeing everyone smile because of the delicious desserts, she was so happy. It felt like a dream. If this is a dream, then let's do it more.
Catriel also thought it was delicious. She got up and planned to go to the refrigerator to get a few others.
But as soon as I got up, the children at home looked over and said:
"Dean."
Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Catriel took it upon himself to do it again.
"Dean, when Sister Mia left, she also said that you should control your dessert intake. Your body is not suitable for it."
"That is to say, Dean can't eat it secretly, or his teeth will be damaged."
"It's not good for Dean to do this. The daily amount cannot be exceeded."
Carterell smiled helplessly:
"I know, little guys, thanks for reminding me."
Damn it, how come everyone in the family, big or small, knows about this and is keeping a close eye on everyone.
This was the case with the group of children more than ten years ago. Every time they left, they would specifically tell the next oldest child in the family.
This has resulted in a legacy that has been passed down for so long.
These children really care about her, it’s so bad~
"Dean, this is for your health, you must hold it back."
"Come on, Mom."
Catrael nodded. The reason why Catrael can't help but eat sweets is because of her fruit. It's because the development of Catrael at the soul level is more dangerous. In the early stage, Catrael would often fall into coma because it was too risky. The occasional pain in the soul is a side effect. Although eating something sweet will not suppress it, it is quite useful psychologically.
Catrel also has some special soul collections. Those souls taste good, but they are so small that they are reluctant to eat them.
Therefore, Catriel had no choice but to eat sweets.
But in fact, the more you eat, the more you treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.
It's not too serious. It may not appear until Catriel is decades older. Whether he can survive by then is still a question.
Don't worry too much.
The whole family gathered together to enjoy the late afternoon tea. Catrel made a pot of tea and took a sip.
Lingling also took a sip and immediately stuck out her tongue:
"Ah~ It's so painful."
Then watching Lingling try, several little guys also took turns to try. Seeing the bitter expression of the first person, the next person couldn't help but laugh. When this person also drank and showed a bitter expression, the smile moved to the next person. .
Feier looked at the tea in front of him and took a sip. Feier didn't show anything. Then he took another sip and pushed the cup towards Catrel.
"Like to drink?"
Feir nodded, and Catrel came up for him:
"It's okay for children to drink occasionally, but don't drink too much."
Fair nodded.
"Don't you feel bitter?"
"I actually drank it all..."
Feier didn't speak, just continued to drink a few sips silently.
He didn't seem to find it annoying. He had eaten something sweet just now, and a sip of tea would relieve his tiredness.
But most little ones prefer sweet to bitter.
The older children in the family occasionally choose to try it. Once you get used to it, you will find that it tastes really good.
But I still like juice and milk more.
At this moment, Jialan was eating dessert and said by the way:
"Dean, Haldin gave me a flower for you."
"Ah...okay...huh? What did you say? Sent alone?!"
Jialan thought for a moment and nodded:
"Well, he also complimented me on how beautiful I am today. But I ran back first when I learned that I was going to have dessert."
Catriel had no time to swallow half of the tea he drank, and choked slightly.
Catriel took a few deep breaths and allowed herself to relax, normal, the hazy feeling between a little boy and a little girl.
However, Carterell just didn't expect it to be his godson.
Hailding has good taste, and his Jialan has always been very good-looking.
