"It was Nuo Nuo who made you tiramisu." The first father rushed to answer.

Only then did the first mother see that there was still a piece of cake missing on the bedside table, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Don't say, I'm really hungry." ”

She picked up the spoon and took a big bite, the sweetness of tiramisu mixed with the bitterness of the coffee, bursting with endless deliciousness.

Chu's mother took another big bite, as if she had never eaten tiramisu so much to her liking.

After swallowing all the cakes in her hands, Chu Ma had time to raise her head, with a smile of surprise on her face: "When did you learn to make tiramisu Nuonuo?" ”

"......" is the first white.

Oh many!!

I forgot that my mother liked to eat the tiramisu she made, which happened in a previous life.

And her ability to be a tiramisu has not yet been demonstrated in front of her family.

"I'm ......" Chu Xinbai had to laugh dryly: "I learned from the recipe on the Internet, this is the first time I have done it." ”

"You can do it so well the first time?!" Chu Ma was also surprised.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's not delicious, it's delicious!" Chu's mother clasped her hands together, and her eyes were shining: "My daughter is really a genius, she is so talented in making desserts, it seems that I will have a good mouth in the future!" ”

"......" Chu Xinbai secretly bowed his head.

It turns out that his foodie attribute is a hereditary mother.

Silently weeping......

"Is it that delicious?" The first father on the side was also aroused.

"Why am I lying to you!" Chu's mother glared at Chu's father coquettishly, obviously not completely angry with him.

Mrs. Chu hurriedly came out to play a round: "Then let's go down and taste some, I just saw that Nuonuo can make a lot." ”

"Okay, listen to the damn!" Chu Dad had to nod wildly.

"I'm going too, I haven't eaten enough!" Not to be outdone, the first mother was not to be outdone.

"Daughter-in-law, you ...... If you are just recovering from a serious illness, should you take a good rest? ”

"It's fine." Chu's mother got up directly from the bed and stood on the ground on the sandal: "I'm fine now!" ”

"Okay...... Chu Dad was no longer entangled, he thought about it, and still stepped forward to support Chu Ma: "To be on the safe side, I have to support you." ”

Chu's mother knew that Chu's father was caring about her, so she pouted and didn't refute.

In this way, everyone returned to the dining room in a grand manner, the adults were sitting at the table waiting, and Chu Xinbai went into the kitchen to prepare to share the cake.

However, when she saw the cake, she noticed that the previous gap seemed to be a little larger.

Chu Xinbai glanced at the busy servant, and while cutting tiramisu, he asked, "Has anyone touched this cake?" ”

When the servant heard this, he stopped what he was doing: "No one has moved!" ”

"Oh~" Chu Xinbai nodded, and continued to ask casually: "Who has ever been in the kitchen except me?" ”

The maid tilted his head and thought for a while: "The little young master came in, and he said that he was hungry and asked me to cook a bowl of noodles." ”

"Chu Yuming?"

"Yes, miss."

"Got it." After some questions, the cake of Chu Xinbai was also divided.

The maid helped to put the sorted tiramisu in front of everyone's table, and after trying it, there was a lot of praise for a while.

Chu Xinbai was praised a little hot, she made an excuse and ran back to her room.

The sliding door to the balcony has been repaired, and she walks to the balcony calmly with a drink.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Chu Yuming sitting on the balcony next to him, holding a small piece of tiramisu in his hand, and looking at her blankly.