This afternoon, it's quieter, and the desperation of one of the little ones is cut out.

Lingling had the idea of making her own desserts, and followed the steps in the book, but the things in it were accurate to the gram, so that Lingling subconsciously ignored them, and she made them directly by feeling, and the final result was that some could not be eaten, some were unsuccessful, and some were not delicious.

In this regard, Lingling is somewhat autistic.

But fortunately, Goldman and Margaret will comfort her and accompany Lingling to eliminate the half-finished product.

The two little guys were just here to help Lingling taste it at first.

Lingling looked at her younger brothers and sisters who were so sensible, and suddenly felt that it was really good to be an older sister, and her younger brothers and sisters were super cute. I couldn't help but want to be close, and suddenly I felt much better.

Lingling felt like she had been beaten with chicken blood, rolled up her sleeves and worked hard.

Then he began to start over with enthusiasm.

Half an hour later, Lingling squatted in the corner again and thought about it, drawing circles.

Goldman and Margaret give Lingling a hug back.

Lingling rekindled her confidence again.

After repeating this cycle several more times, the ingredients for the dessert are used up.

Lingling simply lay on the ground and looked up at the ceiling, and Margaret and Goldman also lay on top of Lingling.

"Sister Lingling, do you want to do a little bit according to the book."

Lingling shook her head:

"No, Lingling don't follow that, Lingling believes in her feelings."

In a sense, the kid was unexpectedly stubborn.

Catrell leaned against the door frame:

"At the beginning, let's do it once according to the book, and then play it, the dean still has a material here, let's do it together."

"Dean? Lingling felt that she couldn't eat dessert anymore. ”

"If you don't do it well, the dean will also bring you delicious pumpkin pudding."

"Huh? All right! ”

Hearing this, Lingling immediately became energetic:

"Pumpkin pudding....... with caramel, it must taste good."

Later, with the help of Catrel, this time Lingling took it seriously with patience.

Goldman and Margaret also lay on the side intimately to help Lingling wipe her sweat.

Finally everyone stared at the oven, holding their breath, and as the oven rattled, Cartrell took out the dessert and let it cool.

Lingling smelled the fragrance greedily, and already felt that she had reached a happy climax.

Lingling was not afraid of being hot, and took the lead in taking a tasting, and the sweet taste bloomed in her mouth:

"Delicious~! It's super delicious~! ”

Lingling couldn't wait to eat two, but immediately stopped, she couldn't eat them all, although she wanted to eat them again, but Lingling wanted to share them with everyone in the family, first Goldman Margaret's younger siblings, and Maha, and the dean wanted to taste them.

Lingling swallowed:

"Dean, can you help Lingling get everyone to eat together?"

"Okay, it seems that Lingling knows how to share."

This kid is really a very good child, if she doesn't have a binge eating attack, there is no problem at all, and she also enjoys being with everyone, but Catharll looks at Lingling, she seems to be a little slim, and she looks like a little girl, and it seems to be very good.

When everyone sat around and looked at the desserts that looked good, they couldn't help but get started, and everyone tasted them together.

Even Phil took a small light taste and nodded affirmatively.

The smile on Lingling's face never stopped, watching everyone smile because of the delicious desserts, it was really happy, it felt like a dream, if this was a dream, then do more.

Catrell thought it was delicious, too, and she got up, intending to go to the fridge and get a few more.

But as soon as they got up, the children of the family looked at it and said:

"Dean."

Stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Catrell consciously did it back.

"Dean, when Sister Mia left, she also said that you should control your dessert intake, your body is not suitable."

"That is to say, the dean can't steal it, his teeth will be broken."

"It's not good for the dean to do this, you can't exceed the amount every day."

Catharll smiled helplessly:

"Got it, little ones, thanks for the reminder."

It's so damn it, no matter how big or small the family knows about this matter, and they are all staring at it one by one.

More than ten years ago, the group of children was like this, and every time they left, they would specially tell the next eldest child in the family.

This has led to the inheritance for so long.

This group of children really cares about her, harm~

"Dean, this is for your body, you must hold back."

"Come on, Mom."

Catherel nodded, the reason why Catarel can't help but eat sweet is because of her fruit, because the development of Catarel at the soul level is more dangerous, in the early stage, Catarel will fall into a coma because he is too risky, and the occasional pain in the soul is a side effect, although eating some sweet will not suppress it, but it is quite easy to use in terms of psychological effect.

Catharl also has some special soul collections, and those souls are also very good to eat, but the amount is very small, and he is reluctant to eat them.

So, Catrell had to choose to eat sweets.

But in fact, the more you eat, the more you treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

It's not too serious, and it may not show up until Catrell is a few decades older, and whether he will survive at that time is still a question.

Don't worry too much.

The family all gathered together to enjoy this somewhat late afternoon tea, and Cartrell made a pot of tea and drank it in small sips.

Lingling also took a small sip and immediately stuck out her tongue:

"Ah~ It's so bitter."

Then watching Lingling try, several little guys also took turns trying, looking at the bitter expression of the previous person, the next person couldn't help laughing, and when this person also drank until he showed a bitter expression, the smile shifted to the next person.

Fell looked at the tea in front of him, took a shallow sip, but Fell didn't show anything, and then took another sip and pushed the cup towards Catharl.

"Like to drink?"

Fell nodded, and Catrell came up for him:

"It's okay for children to drink occasionally, don't drink too much."

Fell nodded.

"Don't you feel bitter?"

"I drank it all......

Fell didn't speak, just continued to take a few sips in silence.

He didn't seem to hate it, he ate some sweet just now, and he was tired of drinking tea.

But most of the little ones prefer sweet for bitterness.

A few older children in the family will occasionally choose to taste it, and when they get used to it, they will find that the taste is really good.

But more like juice and milk.

At this time, Garan ate dessert, and said by the way:

"Dean, Hairing gave me a flower for you."

"Ah....... how ........ huh? What did you say? Sent alone?! ”

Garan thought for a moment and nodded:

"Well, he also complimented me on how beautiful I was today. It's just that I ran back first when I learned I was going to eat dessert. ”

Halfway through his tea, Catrell choked slightly.

Catrell took a few deep breaths to let himself relax, normal, a hazy feeling between little boy and little girl.

However, Catrell just didn't expect to be his own godson.

Hairing has a good eye, and his own Jia Lan has always been very good-looking.