Patting Rob's shoulder, Freda said, "Let's go out and have a talk. I have helped you to this point. You have to finish the rest."
Then Rob realized that Freda had already known what he was thinking and understood Susie's mind.
"I'd better not go. I, I have to cook." Rob was still kneading the dough, but his strength was much less, and even his hand inadvertently tore the dough.
Patting Rob's hand, Freda said, "You should go. Don't talk so much."
In a daze, Rob was pushed out of the kitchen by Freda.
"Can she cook?" asked Susie, confused
It was not surprising that Freda was the fairy in their eyes. After all, they all suspected that she didn't do any trivial chores. Now she was left alone in the kitchen. The two of them were worried that they would have nothing to eat today.
Rob shook his head and didn't say anything. When he was about to open the kitchen door, he found that the door had been locked by Freda.