I Am In College And Start To Become A Daddy

"Next, add flour and prepare 100 grams of flour."

Sift 100 grams of flour into the egg yolk and add some sugar and milk powder with a whisk until it is thick.

Divide the beaten egg whites into the egg yolk bowl and mix well.

Finally, put the beaten egg batter into the cake mold.

While adding what is needed, he explained to the babies.

The babies also step by step, according to the knowledge taught by the father, and watching the father's actions, stop the cake.

When the cake was put into the prepared mold, Lin Xuan turned on the oven and preheated it.

Preheat the oven for 10 minutes to put the cake in the oven for baking. ,.

The temperature is 150 degrees, and the oven is ready for 50 minutes.

"Okay, baby, the next step is to put the cake in the oven, wait fifty minutes, and that's it."

"But if you put it in the oven, let dad come, don't put it in. If it gets hot to you, dad will feel distressed."

"Okay, Dad."

Dabao, Erbao, looking inside the mold, the cake they made, although not as big as the cake made by Dad.

But it looks okay.

The next step is to wait for the cake to come out of the oven, and then try it again, whether it tastes good or not.

Put the cake in the oven and Lin Xuan closed it.

"Well, baby, thanks for your hard work. Next, we will go to the living room and wait. After fifty minutes, we will come in and have a look."

"I know, Dad."

Dabao, Erbao nodded, then climbed down the chair.

Let go in the living room.

"Mom, mom, we and dad are making cakes together."

"Really, baby, it's so amazing, then your cake will be ready later, do you want to try it for mom?"

Seeing these two little guys come out, Yang Ziyi pursed her lips and said softly.

"Yes, I have to eat for my mother, for my father, as well as grandparents, grandparents, grandparents, grandpas, and they eat too."

Dabao, Erbao said milkily.

When the crowd heard the words of the two little babies, they couldn't help but laugh.

"Eh, oh~~"

Sambo was in his mother's arms, listening to the words of his brothers and sisters, without mentioning himself, they babbled.

"Mom, do you want to eat too, brother?"

Erbao heard his brother's words, although he didn't understand him, but seeing his brother's appearance, he seemed to want to eat too.

"If the younger brother wants to eat, will Erbao give it to his younger brother?"

"Yes, but can brother eat cake?"

Erbao feels that her brother is still young, and she doesn't know if he can eat cakes. If his younger brother can't eat cakes, then even if he wants to eat them, he can't eat them.

"Well, one-year-old babies can eat cakes in moderation, but not too much."

"Because the one-year-old baby's gastrointestinal and digestive system has not yet fully developed, we should pay attention to diet.

There are the following kinds of cakes for babies. It is best not to eat them. For example, meringue cakes have a high lactose content. If you eat too much, babies will easily cause indigestion and gas.

The meringue cake is not recommended.

In addition, the cakes containing hydrogenated vegetable oil look very beautiful, with vegetable fat and ice cream added, but the baby can easily cause indigestion and bloating. These beautiful cakes are not made of real milk, so they are not suitable for babies to eat.

Then there are cakes with bright colors. The color of the cakes is mellow and has a slight milky fragrance. This is a more traditional and healthy cake fragrance.

However, if it looks particularly bright and smells good, most of it is added with a lot of food additives and pigments, and it is not recommended for babies to eat.

The fourth is fruit cakes. Fruits are generally canned fruits. There are no fresh fruits and no nutrition.

Baby eating can cause gastrointestinal discomfort. Fruit cake is not recommended.

Yang Ziyi was Dabao and Erbao explained, letting them know what kind of cake the younger brother can't eat yet.

Dabao, Erbao nodded when he heard what his mother said.

At exactly this time, my father came out too. Er Bao saw his father coming and curiously asked: "Dad, can my brother eat the cake we made?"

"Of course you can. The cake we made contains eggs, which is very nutritious."

Lin Xuan nodded and explained with a smile.

"Oh oh, then the cake will be ready, I want to feed my brother the cake." Upon hearing this, Er Bao nodded and said quickly.

"Dad, I also want to feed my brother cake."

"Okay, but you can't eat too much for your brother, otherwise, eating too much is bad for your health."

"Dad, we know."

Fifty minutes passed quickly. When he saw his father let the kitchen go, Da Bao and Er Bao also got off the sofa and ran to the kitchen.

Lin Xuan put on thick gloves, closed the oven, then opened the oven door and brought out the three-part cake from the inside.

"Dad, daddy, how is it, is it delicious?"

"Baby, it's still hot now. I have to wait a while. Although Dad hasn't eaten it yet, it smells very good."

"Hehe, Dad, the baby should smell it too."

"no problem."

Lin Xuan picked up Erbao, let Erbao smell it first,

"Hmm... it smells really good."

Let Erbao sniff, put Erbao on the ground, then picked up Dabao and let Dabao smell it.

"Hey, the cake that Dad taught us to make, it must be delicious."

After waiting for a while, Dabao and Erbao also came to the living room with their father, carrying the cake.

"Dangdangdangdang~~"

"Mom, look, I made the cake."

Er Bao proudly brought the cake to his mother, and said with a smile.

"Mom, and mine. This is a cake made by the baby."

Yang Ziyi looked at Dabao, the cake on the Erbao plate, and smiled, because there are molds, the cakes are made according to the mold.

Yang Ziyi took a deep breath, opened her eyes and smiled: "Well, yes, they all look delicious, and they are delicious."

"Eh~~Eh~~"

Sambo was in his mother's arms, looking at the cake in front of his elder brother and sister, and moved his body to let the elder brother and sister lean against him.

"Brother, you can't eat it yet, wait a minute."

Er Bao shook his head towards his younger brother.

"Eh~~Eh~~"

"Okay, Sambo, don't worry, you can eat later."

Yang Ziyi stroked Sambo's little head, comforting.

Lin Xuan took a few small plates from the kitchen, and then took three plastic knives.

Two of them were handed to Dabao and Erbao.

"Dabao, Erbao, you made these two cakes, so you cut the cakes and Dad will let you cut them too."

"Okay, Dad."

Dabao, Erbao took the plastic knife handed over by his father, then stood on the chair and began to cut the cake.

"Parents, come and try the cakes made by babies."

"Unexpectedly, our little baby has learned to make cakes at such a young age."

Yang Zhihui smiled amiably.

She knew that Lin Xuan's help was indispensable for this, but these two little guys, with the help of their father, were able to make cakes, and it was the first time that they naturally had to praise them.