Becca said.
"We can save the things that rebel against God until we become adults, and when we become adults, our parents will not be able to care about us, and then we can do whatever we like."
"Not necessarily, my dad is an adult, but he is so afraid of grandpa and grandma, grandpa and grandma say that dad has to obey."
"So is my dad, and so is my mom."
The children said one after another.
His opinion was not favored, and Becca puffed up her face unhappily.
She thought for a moment and said, "I have a way again, then we can rebel against God when we become old men, and no one can stop us, hehe" oo haha "Well, that's a good idea."
"Then let's make an agreement like this, and when we are old, we will rebel against God together."
"Okay, no one is allowed to go back, let's hold hands."
"Come on."
The little girls took their little hands and formed a circle around Siel, giggling and giggling.
Cill laughed at them, and looked at them stupidly for a moment before remembering that the cream hadn't been whipped yet.
If you stop halfway through the beating and the cream melts, you'll lose all your efforts.
So she grabbed one of the little girls by the arm and told them all to stop, looked down at the little girls who looked up at her, and said.
"You naughty spirits, do you want to eat cake, if you are arguing with Auntie here again, there will be no cake to eat when the cream turns into water."
"Ah, I don't want to lose my cake."
"Let's go out and play, it's too sad to lose our cake."
The little girls discussed leaving.
Ciel hummed with satisfaction, "Yes, yes, let's all go out and play."
"Goodbye, pretty auntie."
"We'll meet in Beka's dining room later, Auntie."
"Goodbye."
Cill looked at the little ones who walked hand in hand to the kitchen door to leave, and raised his hand to smile goodbye to them.
She had a smile on her face, but she was a little unhappy in her heart.
She was only 24 years old, and she was shouted by a group of children's aunts and aunts.
Other women are 24 years old and still children in the eyes of their parents.
It's all to blame on that dead perverted man, who insisted that she be Becca's mother and his wife, causing her to be called so old.
"No, I don't think we can leave" Becca, who was walking at the back, shouted to the little girls in front of her.
The little girls turned to look at Becca, "Why?"
"yes, why can't we leave?"
Becca looked back at Ciel and said distressedly, "There are so many of us, Mom must make a big cake for us, then she is too hard, I think we should stay and help her." “ Sil's heart warmed when he heard Becca's words of distress, and he smiled and thought that it was worth it to have such a sensible daughter who was called aunt at a young age.
She was about to reassure Becca and the other little girls that she could make a big cake.
Because she was bored, she wouldn't have gone to the kitchen to make cakes for everyone, just let the chef make them.
But before he could say anything, a group of little girls rushed over like panicked worms.
"Yes, we should help the pretty aunt" "I'll help Auntie stir the cream," a little girl walked up to Seale, picked up the stirring stick and went to stir the cream inside.
"I'll help my aunt wash strawberries."
A little girl walks to the sink, picks up the strawberries inside, unscrews the water, and rinses them with a bang.
"I'm going to help my mom stir the cream too" Becca walked over to the little girl who was stirring the cream and reached out to grab the stirring stick from the little girl's hand.
"This is what I got first," the little girl grabbed the stirring stick and refused to give it to Becca.
"But it's my family's stuff," Becca wasn't convinced. oshow7 t1706231537: