So she looked back at Becca and said confidently, "Mom knows, it's rape flower jelly, right?"
"Wrong" Becca shouted, "Rape flowers are eaten by the little white rabbit, mom is so stupid" "This is the water chestnut cake I made with my father."
Cill turned his head to look at the dark green jelly on the plate and blinked incredulously.
"Horseshoe cake, you lie to me, how can there be a green horseshoe cake" "Hee-hee."
Becca scratched her head with her little hands, looked at Ciel and said a little shyly, "That's because I accidentally poured some mung bean juice into it when I was making water chestnut cake with my father, so he became a green mother." ” Cill was speechless.
All right.
All right.
She obeyed both their father and daughter.
Becca stood up again, reaching for the lid on the third saucer.
She pouted and said, "Mom, you have lost the qualification for two servings, and now there are only four servings left on the table, if Mom loses again, then Mommy will be hungry." ” "No denial" Otherwise, it's not a good mother.
Unless her mother thinks of some way to coax her, then she is still willing to admit that her mother is a good mother.
That's how many of her gifts were swindled from adults.
I feel smart and smart.
Hee-hee Cill bit her lip nervously as she watched Becca lift the lid.
This time she didn't have the confidence she had had just started.
Because the food they make is so hard to guess, what is the difference between making it like that and letting an earthling look at and guess the Martian script No, she'll have to figure out a guaranteed win, or she'll be hungry tonight.
So she turned her head to look at the man who had been sitting in the master's seat and had been watching the two of them frolicking leisurely and loosely, and cast a pitiful and pleading look at him.
Her pitiful gaze was so seductive that it meant that if he didn't help her, she would starve to death.
It's pitiful.
Especially for men.
He watched as his lips curled deeper, though he wanted to see what kind of joke the mother and daughter would make.
But seeing her pitiful and coquettish appearance, I really couldn't bear it.
He was to them mother and daughter Always soft-hearted.
He turned to look at his daughter and interceded with Ciel, "Okay, don't let your mother guess anymore."
Otherwise, with your mother's IQ, you're going to have to go hungry tonight. ” When Becca heard her father's words, she stopped taking the lid and sat back on the stool with a thud.
Father, this character is always sacred and majestic in the minds of small children.
Becca watched her father blink and think for a while, but finally accepted his father's plea.
She turned her head to look at Ciel, and said like an adult, "Then for the sake of Daddy's intercession for Mommy, I will allow Mommy to have dinner without guessing riddles, but only once, and next time I will have to guess riddles." ” "Well, good girl."
His daughter's sensibility made him raise his lips with satisfaction, and rubbed his daughter's little head with his hands.
Becca laughed happily at the touch of his heart and palm.
Like Daddy. oo haha Ciel looked at the intimacy of their father and daughter, and they were about to explode.
She was first angry with him as a father.
The intention of interceding with her was good, but why did she say that she was stupid Obviously, it was their father and daughter who made a mess of the food, so she couldn't guess whether it was good or not.
I don't want to think about it, even if such food is placed in front of Einstein, Einstein may not be able to guess oshow7 t1706231537: