However, Chen Baolian quickly realized that she was here to cause trouble today, so she continued to look down on her face, took a bench and sat in the yard, waiting for Xiaobao to come back to settle the score.

As for Huzi, when he entered Xiaobao's house and saw a large field of flowers in Xiaobao's yard, Huzi was also shocked.

Huzi remembered that their school also planted flowers, but compared to the flowers at Xiaobao's house, they were still far behind.

Xiuxiu then turned around and went to the room. After arriving in the room, she entered the space and took some biscuits out of the space.

This is a flower cream biscuit made from the milk, flour, flower powder ground from various flowers, cream and other materials she used in the space last time.

The flower cream biscuits made in the space not only retain the smoothness of the cream, but also perfectly retain the floral fragrance of the flowers.

Because there are many children at home and Xiu Xiu is busy at work, in order to let the children have fun and eat happily, Xiu Xiu went to the space to make a lot of snacks when she had free time.

These snacks are snacks that are unavailable in this era.

Like the flower cookies she made this time, they come in several different flavors - chrysanthemum, rose, gardenia, etc.

The hands that hold people are short, and the hands that eat people are the shortest. If you eat Xiuxiu's biscuits, how can you find trouble later?

The biscuits were right under Chen Baolian's nose, and the aroma of cream and flowers went straight to her nostrils.

Huzi immediately burst into laughter, nodded repeatedly with a smile, couldn't wait to run over, opened the newspaper, found the tiger-shaped biscuit from the pile of biscuits, and tasted it carefully.

Huzi stretched out a finger and begged: "Mom, can I just eat one? Please, just eat that tiger's."

When Chen Baolian finished eating, Huzi took another piece for Chen Baolian.

Chen Baolian glanced at the door of Xiuxiu's room and refused in a reserved manner: "I won't eat it."

So Huzi boldly took another biscuit and handed it to Chen Baolian filially: "Mom, you can try one too."

Chen Baolian looked back at Huzi and saw that her son looked so hopeless. Huzi looked at the biscuits and then looked at Chen Baolian with pitiful eyes.

This time, Chen Baolian's resistance was not so obvious. She took the cookie from Huzi's hand and ate it directly.

Now when Huzi opened the newspaper, all the biscuits released their fragrance together.

Huzi felt a little aggrieved, so he could only pout and said, "Okay. I won't eat it."

"Gudong."

The biscuits have the aroma of cream. You know, cream is the rarest food in this era.

Xiuxiu wrapped a pack of flower cream biscuits in newspapers, took them to the yard, and said to Huzi: "Huzi, eat some biscuits first. Auntie made these by herself, and Xiaobao and his classmates liked them very much.

Eat it, try it, it’s delicious.”

The feeling in the mouth is amazing. This biscuit smells delicious and tastes even better!

Seeing that Chen Baolian had already eaten it, Huzi had nothing to fear, so he plucked up the courage to take another piece from the newspaper.

So Chen Baolian was determined not to let the tiger eat it.

Huzi was worthy of being Chen Baolian's son, and he immediately realized that Chen Baolian also wanted to eat it.

So these flower cream cookies come in several different flavors.

The aroma of cream, mixed with the aroma of flowers, drifted continuously into Chen Baolian's nose under the breeze.

Judging from the appearance alone, that pack of biscuits is so tempting - there are bear-shaped ones, lion-shaped ones, and tiger-shaped ones...

Because Huzi only had one biscuit, Huzi couldn't bear to finish it in one bite. He bit the biscuit bit by bit with his own teeth and ate it full.

So, Chen Baolian couldn't help it anymore, opened her mouth and ate the biscuits handed over by Hu Zi.

While mother and son were enjoying their meal, a voice came from the door of the courtyard: "Mom!"

"Well, it smells so good!" Huzi couldn't help but admire it while eating the biscuits.

Huzi stood for a while, constantly glancing at the package of biscuits on the table from the corner of his eye.

Chen Baolian's first two biscuits were handed to her by Hu Zi. When it came to the third biscuit, Chen Baolian no longer needed Hu Zi to hand it to her. She directly took a biscuit from the newspaper and put it in her mouth.

Chen Baolian couldn't bear to see Huzi being so greedy, and seeing that Xiuxiu was not there, even if her son ate a biscuit, she wouldn't be able to notice it, so she glanced at Huzi angrily, lowered her voice and said, "Look at how worthless you are.

You can only eat one, you hear me?"

Huzi subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

All these flowers are freshly picked from space. They are picked when the flowers are in full bloom, dried in the sun, and then ground into pollen, which is then mixed with butter, flour, etc. to make flower cream biscuits.

The tiger also let go and started eating.

Huzi couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Moreover, there is also the fragrance of flowers in it, which makes people’s lips and teeth smell fragrant after eating it. They can’t help but want to eat one piece and want to eat another piece, and they are still not satisfied.

Huzi especially wants to eat that tiger-shaped biscuit.

Coupled with Hu Zi's "live eating broadcast", Chen Baolian also felt that she could hardly resist the temptation of delicious food. She couldn't help but make a "gudong" sound and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

When Chen Baolian has grown up, she has never smelled such fragrant biscuits!

Chen Baolian even wanted to learn from Xiu Xiu how to make butter flower biscuits, so that she could make them herself.

Seeing that Chen Baolian was eating, Huzi became even more unscrupulous as a child, so mother and son ate the biscuits one by one.

Xiuxiu put the pack of biscuits on the table next to her and said to Huzi: "Huzi, Auntie has put the biscuits on the table for you. You can eat them when you want to eat them later."

Huzi said: "It's okay, Auntie probably went to bed. Just eat a piece, she won't notice."

Unexpectedly, Huzi's mother, Chen Baolian, glared at Huzi fiercely and threatened him: "What are you going to eat? Did you not eat in the morning or at noon?"

The package of biscuits was wrapped in newspaper just now. The biscuits have not been completely opened and the aroma is not particularly obvious yet.

After Xiu Xiu finished speaking, she went back to her room.

Every little animal seems to be waving to the tiger.

Cream flower biscuits can be called "a pleasure on the tip of the tongue". The more you eat, the more beautiful they become, and the more you eat, the more you love them.

Then Xiaobao ran into the yard.

Xiuxiu was reading a newspaper in her room. She stood up and looked out the window. When she saw her son coming back from school, she responded, put down the newspaper and walked out.

Chen Baolian and Huzi mother and son were still chewing biscuits in their mouths. Seeing that Xiuxiu and Xiaobao were in the yard, it was too late to spit out the biscuits in their mouths, so they hurriedly swallowed the biscuits.

Chen Baolian looked at Xiaobao. After all, he had eaten other people's biscuits, and his attitude was too bad and too harsh. So Chen Baolian's tone became much softer: "You are Xiaobao, right?"
Chapter completed!