Su Yuejia called to ask Su Qinghe whether the sponge cake was successful or not.

She also just poured the beaten cake batter into the rice cooker, and now everyone's living conditions are better, and cream cakes are not a rare thing.

The last time I did it was four years ago on Luo Qiping's fiftieth birthday.

I thought I was going to make a cake for my nephew tomorrow, so I practiced it today.

Hearing the eldest nephew on the other end of the phone say that his nephew and daughter-in-law wanted to learn how to make mooncakes first, and wanted her to teach her, she agreed without thinking about it, "I'll go back tomorrow!" ”

Su Qinghe turned on hands-free, and when Bai Zhi heard it, she hurriedly spoke: "Sister-in-law, don't be in such a hurry, the tools and materials I bought online haven't returned yet." ”

"It's okay, I was going to go back tomorrow. Ah He told me to make a cake after half past two, and if he had said in the morning, I would have made the cake and sent it back, so I could only wait for tomorrow. Su Yuejia first comforted Su Yuejia, and then blamed Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe was devastated and said depressedly: "Gu, you have to have a little confidence in me, I think I did a good job this time, and the probability of success is very high!" ”

"What does it matter to me whether you succeed or not, I want to give Ah Zhi and obediently a taste of my craftsmanship!" Su Yuejia's tone was a little happy.

She said so, and Su Qinghe had nothing to say, so she changed the topic, "You come early tomorrow, my cousin has sent me a lot of seafood in a few days, and I want to try your craftsmanship too." ”

"Well, I'll go back tomorrow morning after breakfast, and I'll make a cake at your house then." Su Yuejia doesn't know what level Su Qinghe's cooking skills are now, but when it comes to experience, she is still relatively rich.

"Then my uncle ......" Su Qinghe hesitated a little, he didn't expect his sister-in-law to be in such a hurry.

Su Yuejia didn't care, "Are you afraid of starving him?" It's okay, he'll find something to eat himself. ”

Listen to this, and highlight an old husband and wife.

Ending the call, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Su Qinghe asked, "If I'm not at home, will you find food yourself?" ”

Bai Zhi rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "If you are hungry, you will eat, when it rains, you will use an umbrella, when you are tired, you will rest, and you will go home." ”

"Awesome, awesome!" Su Qinghe applauded.

Bai Zhi punched Su Qinghe's shoulder and said angrily: "You try yin and yang again?" ”

Su Qinghe smiled and said, "Take Obedient and Tingting to the city on Saturday." ”

He also told Bai Zhi about going to dinner with his cousin's family and going to see the farm, but he didn't say the reason, he didn't pay attention to these troubles, so there was no need to say it to worry Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi thought for a while, "Is there a playground in the city?" ”

"There should be—right?" Su Qinghe was also unsure, so he called Huang Zihua and asked Huang Zihua, Huang Zihua had been at home for a long time, and it was not far from the city, so it was right to ask him.

"Zihua said that there is an indoor children's bobo pool on the third floor of Wanze City, about two kilometers away from the farm I want to see." Su Qinghe also searched the Internet and handed the phone to Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi took the phone and looked at it for a while, "Let's take them here to play then." ”

"You're not going to go shopping?" Su Qinghe asked.

"There's nothing to do, let's see when the time comes."

The two chatted while looking at the grandparents and grandchildren playing in the yard.

Such days are very dull, but there is always no shortage of laughter, no need to rush for a living, no need to work hard to calculate others, and no worry about others calculating themselves.

Su Qinghe is not afraid to be honest, he plunged into the entertainment industry for money, compared to those who were disappointed, he is undoubtedly the luckiest part.

At least his greatest purpose has been achieved.

He is also very glad that he can maintain a clear understanding of the entertainment industry that hides dirt and dirt, and after achieving his goal, he can retreat bravely, and he is not blinded by the word fame and fortune.

The set alarm clock rang, Su Qinghe stood up and patted his buttocks, "I'll go see how the cake is." ”

Bai Zhi also stood up, "I'll go take a look too." ”

The couple walked into the kitchen, and thankfully, the rice cooker wasn't broken. When I opened the lid of the pot, the sponge cake inside had been formed, and a hot aroma came to my nose.

Su Qinghe was overjoyed, took a chopstick and inserted it, pulled it out and didn't find that it brought out the cake crumbs, the joy in his heart couldn't be hidden, and he said excitedly: "It's cooked!" ”

I frantically thanked all the gods and ancestors in my heart, and I really let him succeed!

After taking the clean bamboo sieve, Su Qinghe took out the hot rice cooker with a rag and turned the cake upside down.

Bai Zhi washed her hands, stretched out her index finger and pressed it, more surprised than Su Qinghe, "Soft!" ”

Su Qinghe also felt a little unbelievable, don't look at him telling anyone that the probability of success is very high, in fact, it is all self-comforting, he is ready to fail in his heart, but as long as he is not scorched, he can eat, so even if he fails, it doesn't matter.

Su Qinghe also pressed it, seriously felt the softness, and said in his heart, "It's definitely better than what I did before, but this softness doesn't seem to be too successful." ”

"It's getting better and better every time, and besides, it's great that you've only done it for the second time!" Bai Zhi praised sincerely, and then was a little worried, "With your hands-on ability, I'm worried that if I can't compare to you in baking, you won't laugh at me, right?" ”

"How could it be, I guess I can make it like this, the rice cooker has a lot of credit!" Su Qinghe was very modest, because he couldn't figure out the reason for his failure the first time, but the progress of the tool did make him worry a lot.

took a fruit knife and cut a piece of cake and handed it to Bai Zhi, "You try it, the important thing is the taste." ”

Bai Zhi looked at the piece of chicken cake in her hand, which was sponge-like both in color and inside, and couldn't help but pinch it again, "It's like a muffin, and it's like a horse cake." ”

The shell tooth bites lightly, not as sticky as a muffin, nor as sweet as a mala cake, giving a pertinent evaluation.

Outside, the little one saw that his parents were gone, and he looked into the kitchen very wittily. Although she is younger, her little head has not forgotten that her father is making delicious food.

Sure enough, seeing what his mother was eating, the little guy struggled, threw away the water pipe, and ran to the kitchen, remembering to stop when he went up the corridor, and crawled down to the ground skillfully, and stood up when he got up to the corridor, the little short legs were fast, and the little milk voice was short: "Mom~Eat~"

The old lady took the water pipe and watched the scene of the little obedient running away, and when she saw the little obedient go up to the corridor safely, she turned her head and looked at the ground of the yard where all the water had been flushed, threw the water pipe to the ground, and turned off the faucet.

In the kitchen, Su Qinghe accurately intercepted the cannonball, and the little girl suddenly became anxious, and the wet and dirty little fat claws kept pushing Su Qinghe's face, making a fuss about eating.

Su Qinghe looked helpless, "Obediently, you have to wash your hands first!" ”

"No~I'm going to eat~"