Food: Taking the twins to kindergarten to be chefs

Chapter 191: Eat and drink for free, and even dislike it.

At 4:30 pm, as the cheerful after-school music played, the door of Doremi Kindergarten opened on time, announcing the end of the happy time of the day, and also ushered in the most anticipated moment of after-school for the children.

The kindergarten that was still immersed in various games and stories just now is like a sea of ​​joy that has just dispersed, and every place is filled with the innocent laughter of children.

These breaths of laughter and joy floated into the air little by little as the door opened, leaving a faint aftertaste of joy.

The children were like runaway ponies, rushing towards their parents who were waiting at the entrance of the park.

Their faces were filled with the desire to go home, and their steps moved involuntarily towards home...

NO! NO! NO!

it's not true!

The real situation is...

A look of resistance appeared on their little faces, saying "I don't want to go home." Their steps became extremely heavy, as if they were being weighed down by a thousand kilograms of weight. Every step seemed extremely difficult, and they could hardly move at all.

So...

He pointed at Lin Pengyi, with a hint of helplessness and threat in his tone: "Pengpeng, if you do this again, your father will never come to take you home."

Last semester, Lin Weilin's words might have had a certain deterrent effect on Lin Pengyi, but now they have no effect.

After this period of study and life in the kindergarten, they have clearly understood that dinner will not be provided in the kindergarten.

Seeing his son's naughty look, Lin Weilin's brows almost knitted into a straight line.

Although the children are young, they are the masters of the world.

No way!
Lin Yipeng was now accustomed to his moves, and even had some predictions. He turned around quickly and successfully slipped away. His agility was like a small loach swimming in the water, and no matter how hard Lin Weilin grabbed it, he couldn't catch it.

In an instant…

The children still have a small "selfishness" in their hearts - they want to go home with Huang Jun.

That's right.

Know how to make the decision that best suits your wishes.

I can only silently recite "This is my biological child, my biological child, my biological child" in order to calm down the helplessness and irritability in my heart, lest I can't help but let my baby taste the taste of bamboo shoots and meat at the entrance of the kindergarten. .

And when the parents once again heard their children make that familiar request - "I'm not going home, I want to go home with Chef Huang for dinner." They suddenly felt like they were getting bigger and bigger, and they were all feeling bad.

A hilarious "not going home" drama was once again staged at the entrance of the kindergarten.

They pinned all their "foodie" hopes on Huang Jun, the "chef", and were eager to follow him home.

Lin Weilin, who wanted to take his son away directly, was not so lucky.

The little guy retorted unceremoniously: "If you don't answer, I won't answer. If you don't answer, that's fine. I can go with Qing Qing Daba and go to their house for dinner!"

As for why he didn't express his desire to have dinner in the garden, the reason is actually very clear.

For a time, the entrance to the garden became more and more lively.

After all, with Chef Huang, every bite is the ultimate enjoyment for the taste buds, and every dish is a legend of deliciousness on the tip of the tongue; but when you go home, you can only face the tasteless dinner, leaving the taste buds to spend a boring time in the ordinary. time.

Good-tempered parents squat down patiently and try to coax their children to go home with gentle words, saying that they have learned cooking from Chef Huang and promising to make delicious dinners like Chef Huang; some parents open their arms. , trying to comfort their children with hugs and kisses, hoping that they will understand the need to go home; while the grumpy parents, with a livid face, simply take strong measures, pick up their children and leave, no matter how the children cry. struggle.

Lin Weilin looked at his son's "wanted" expression and couldn't help but feel speechless.

He tried to break his son's fantasy with facts and said calmly: "Qingqing's father doesn't want to take you home."

However, Lin Yipeng raised his face and hurriedly retorted: "Qingqing, daddy, just want to take me home!"

Lin Weilin was dumbfounded by his son's stubbornness.

He couldn't help but cast a helpless look at his son, and said disdainfully: "Humph, that's weird! Qingqing's father already has two children, so he doesn't care about bringing you home!"

Lin Yipeng was not moved at all.

He blinked his single eyelids and replied plausibly: "Rare, rare! Ching Ching Daba is rare for me! Because Ching Ching and Weiwei are both girls, and there are no boys in Ching Ching Daddy's family..."

Speaking of this, a cunning light flashed in his eyes, and a brilliant idea emerged in his mind, and he continued: "So Ching Ching Baba only has a daughter and no son. I... I can be a son to Ching Ching Baba." ah!"

Lin Yipeng's words, "Be a son to Qingqing's father" have been echoing in Lin Weilin's mind, like a thorn, piercing deeply into his heart.

It hurts!
It’s so heartbreaking!

Thinking about all the hard work he had given to his son over the years, but receiving such a "reward", he suddenly felt that his son... was born in vain!

Thinking about the love and care he had given his son over the years, he never expected that his son would say such words, which made him feel that his son's... pain was in vain!

Hey!
The relationship between father and son for many years is no match for the food cooked by Qingqing's father...

This makes him feel so embarrassed...

Saying.

How delicious is Qingqing’s father’s food?

It turned out that the son he had loved for many years had the idea of ​​​​recognizing his father.

If he had the chance, he would definitely try it.

He wanted to take a look at the charm of Qingqing's father's cooking skills.

and many more!

His wife said that there will be a "Parents Experience Day" in the garden after National Day? !

Well, I happily decided that he must participate when the time comes. What?
Only one quota per family?
Even so, he decided to do it!

what?
His family status is not high enough to compete with his wife?

It's okay, he spoke with a strong voice!
……

Huang Jun had no idea what was happening at the gate of the garden.

At this time, he was playing with the cat with his two precious daughters!
Qingqing and Weiwei were both sitting next to the cat's nest, playing with their meat buns and pumpkin cakes with the cat teasing sticks bought by Yang Yuxi with their faces full of concentration!
The front of the cat-catching stick is a delicate little cloth bag, which is made into a lifelike mouse shape by skilled craftsmen.

This "mouse" has round eyes and pointed ears, which looks very realistic.

And behind its butt, a tuft of fluffy artificial feathers appeared. When it swayed gently, it looked like a real mouse's tail was swaying.

Qingqing and Weiwei waved the cat-catching sticks in their hands, making the little "mouse" fly and jump in the air. Roubaozi and Pumpkin Pie were immediately attracted. They stared at the "mouse" with their eyes wide open. , and then pounced forward...

But every time I hit the air.

Because Qingqing and Weiwei always cleverly let the "mouse" escape.

"Giggle~" Qingqing and Weiwei were having more fun than the two kittens, and the two sisters couldn't stop giggling.

Huang Jun, who was sitting aside, saw that the sky was getting dark, so he smiled and urged: "Qingqing, Weiwei, it's getting late, we should go home!"

Weiwei turned her head to look at Huang Jun, her eyes shining with anticipation. She pouted her little mouth and said coquettishly: "Daddy, I want to play with Roubaozi for a while longer, okay?"

Qing Qing also quickly turned her head, imitating her sister's example, and stared at Huang Jun with her big watery eyes.

Telling his reluctance with his eyes.

Huang Jun's heart softened as he looked at the pitiful looks of his two daughters.

He nodded fondly: "Okay, let's play for another five minutes! But as promised, you have to go home in five minutes."

"Thank you daddy!"

Qingqing and Weiwei cheered and continued to tease the two kittens with the cat teasing sticks.

Huang Jun smiled, took out his cell phone, and started timing.

"Meow~"

Orange, who was lying leisurely on the ground just now, enjoying the sunset with half-closed eyes, suddenly jumped up and walked gracefully towards Huang Jun with light steps.

In front of Huang Jun, it slowly stopped, its tail swaying slightly, and its big bright Kazilan eyes stared at him, full of expectation and desire, as if to say: "Scoop man, this cat is hungry." , hurry up and offer delicious food!”

Huang Jun keenly caught Orange's eager gaze. He slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Orange's cute and cute appearance.

A tenderness welled up in my heart, and I couldn't help but reach out my hand and gently stroke Orange's head, feeling the soft hair slipping through my fingertips, and the warm body temperature spreading through my palms.

Orange, who was usually very arrogant, was uncharacteristically at this moment, allowing Huang Jun to touch him without moving.

He looked like he was enjoying a rare intimate moment!

Huang Jun understood in his heart and smiled slightly.

This is obviously the rhythm of begging for food!
After all, this guy always looks aloof, but only when he is begging for food does he become so docile and cute.

He smiled and joked: "Don't worry, Big Greedy Orange, I'll prepare your favorite food for you right now."

As he spoke, he picked up the cat food on the side and poured it into Orange's food bowl.

Orange couldn't wait to move forward, sniffed carefully with his nose, but suddenly raised his head, staring at Huang Jun with dissatisfaction in his bright eyes, as if to say: Shit shovel officer, are you? What are the misunderstandings about this cat's favorite food? This tastes wrong!

Good guy!
He eats and drinks for free, and even dislikes it.

It’s good to have food, but you can still be picky.

Seeing Huang Jun's indifferent look, Orange had no choice but to lower her body again and bow down for the five buckets of rice.

It approached Huang Jun cautiously, its furry body gently rubbing his legs,
Meow~meow~
A soft meow echoed in the air, with a hint of coquettishness and pleading.

This time.

Huang Jun's goosebumps almost fell all over the floor.

He would rather see Orange do somersaults than see Orange act coquettishly!

"Okay, okay! Wait!"

Huang Jun returned to the kitchen, heated some of the leftover rice and vegetables in the microwave, then mixed them and poured them into Orange's food bowl and the two kittens' food dishes.

No way!
The three cats did not eat any cat food and only ate the meals he cooked.

He could only set aside some meals at noon and serve them as dinner.

Originally!
He didn't want to spoil them, but he couldn't help spoiling his two precious daughters!
If they don't prepare their favorite meals, they might take these little guys home every day.

Thinking about that scene, Huang Jun felt a headache.

At this moment, Orange sniffed the food in the food bowl and ate it happily. Huang Jun also felt a little relieved with his satisfied look.

The meat buns and pumpkin cakes also smelled the aroma of the food, and ran over one after another and started to enjoy their food.

See this.

Qingqing and Weiwei had no choice but to stop teasing the cat and follow Huang Jun home.

(End of this chapter)