"I don't want to be said by scum."

"But you didn't do anything for your mother, did you? You just bought perfume, did you?"

"Uh...this..."

Jasmine's complexion changed, and she hesitated in an instant.

Seeing her hesitating, I grabbed her hand.

"Hehe, I won't cheat you this time, try it, for Mother's Day."

"Ah good."

She rarely saw my serious expression, so she nodded hesitantly.

ten minutes later……

"Hoho, fortunately, this shop mainly prepares things and sells them, otherwise the kitchen will be so crowded that we can't borrow them."

"You... can you do it..."

I directly asked the owner to purchase the raw materials at a high price and borrowed the kitchen. By the way, I put the raw materials for making chocolate on the table, and Jasmine and I stood side by side in front of the cooking table in a white apron.

Jasmine, who tied her hair into a ball and put it in her hat, gathered her sideburns and turned her head to my side.

While looking at her beautiful profile, I waved my fingers confidently.

"No problem, Mother's Day is to make a hand-made gift to give your heart, and in general, you need to give carnations on Mother's Day? This time we will make carnations directly with chocolate~"

"But... it sounds difficult."

Jasmine lowered her head and muttered anxiously.

"No problem, I did it before."

In order to show my ability, I first conducted the first experiment.

It's almost like breaking the dark chocolate into small pieces and putting it in a bowl, then putting the bowl in hot water over the water and stirring constantly, stirring until all the dark chocolate is melted, take the bowl out of the water, and pour the syrup.

After the chocolate became a thick liquid, I tried to roll up the chocolate with a chopstick and spin it while it hardened.

"..."

Under Jasmine's silent gaze, I made the first and second petals and glued them to the torus provided by the dessert shop.

"Here, do you see it?"

"Well, it's amazing."

She folded her arms and looked at me with some surprise.

Haha, after all, this is my specialty. I exercised it when cooking, and it was quite agile "with the X-eagle hand."

Then I gave her the ingredients.

"Here, just roll these soft chocolate paste into petals and put it on top."

"Oh……"

Jasmine walked to my position, took a deep breath, and started the process of imitating me.

"This way... this way..."

She relied on her memory to awkwardly make petals.

"Ah, broken?!"

"Because it's a bit cold, stir the syrup."

"Eh? The petals are not shaped?!"

"It should be too hard."

"what!!!"

"what happened again?"

"Don't touch my ass!!!"

In short, it took more time to make than I thought.

It's evening.

"Oh……"

Jasmine was holding the carnation chocolate stored in a transparent plastic box, her eyes gleaming.

I sighed secretly with complexity.

She actually made it. I have been learning this stuff for several days. The key is that she still does it well.

"Congratulations, you are now a teacher."

"Yeah! Mom will be happy to see it."

Her face was flushed, and she seemed a little happy and a little shy.

In the corner of the kitchen, we just stood face to face in silence.

After a while, Jasmine finally spoke:

"That...thank you today."

It's rare to see my girlfriend's grateful expression, and I became serious too.

"Hehe, I'm just bored after all."

"Then... what do you need me to do?"

"This... Actually, I also like Mother's Day very much."

"Ok."

"So I want you to celebrate Mother's Day next year."

"What is it!!!"

After I made a shameless request, Jasmine couldn't help but let out a loud scream.

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