Food: Taking the twins to kindergarten to be chefs

Chapter 256 Are you polite? (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

The alluring aroma of bowl cakes quietly escapes from the gaps in the kitchen doors and windows, dancing in the breeze and gradually permeating the surrounding air.

That sweet smell...

As soft and smooth as silk, blown by the breeze, it slowly floated into the distance until it touched every corner of the playground...

on the stage…

"The Chinese style is so elegant, the Chinese style is so handsome, the yellow skin washed by the Yellow River will never change in five thousand years..."

The children in Class 2, wearing uniform red sportswear, beat the ball energetically to the rhythm of the music "Chinese Style".

The ball seemed to be given life in their hands, flying up and down, sometimes throwing it high, sometimes shooting it low, and making a crisp sound every time it touched the ground.

And every turn, every jump, the children also did it in a decent way, full of powerful beauty...

And off the stage…

"Parent, what's going on? Are there any food rewards in the garden?"

The young viewers and their parents were also infected by this enthusiasm.

The head teacher and co-teacher of Class 2, who were still immersed in the fragrance just now, turned around and witnessed the chaotic scene on the stage. They felt bad.

As the aroma of the bowl cake becomes stronger and stronger...

Qu Qing, who was separated by a small road from her, heard this, smiled and explained the blind spots to her: "Oh, this is because our father Qingqing from Class 4 is preparing special snacks for the children as rewards!"

I have to say, this scene...is full of comedy effects...

The parents of Class 2 had proud smiles on their faces and recorded this unforgettable moment on their mobile phones.

Their heads could not help but turn towards the source of the fragrance...

What's going on with this so-called food reward?

Don't ask why!
Just ask them and they want to eat too!

"Be good, and after the show is over, mom will take you to buy some."

How come they've never heard of this?

slipped away from the palm of my hand...

It’s definitely not the case!

Lin Huiyi patted Chenchen's head lovingly and comforted him smoothly, but the doubts in her heart deepened, and she murmured to herself: "That's weird, didn't the kindergarten say they won't provide snacks and lunch today? Why? Is there such an alluring sweet smell coming from the kitchen?"

Chenchen from Class 3, smelling the increasingly rich sweetness, couldn't help but greedily stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

It made the children and parents in the audience burst into laughter.

It tastes so sweet~
I really want to eat it~
then…

"It smells so good... Mom, I want to eat..."

But the matter has come to this, and it will be useless to dwell on it.

Qu Qing looked at the eagerly watching parents of each class: "..."

The children in Class 2 were so greedy that they forgot the next move, and the ball in their hands began to become uncontrollable...

Everyone is distracted!

"Does every child in the kindergarten have this food reward?"

The head teacher and the coordinating teacher could only quickly adjust their mentality, use gestures and loudly remind the children on the stage: "Ball, pay attention to the ball!"

After all, the children in the upper class have been led astray, will the children in the small and middle classes still be far behind?

This fragrance... If it doesn't come sooner or later, why does it come at this time?
Isn't this a delay?

This is just great…

Wow…

Hearing the shouts from the audience, the children in Class 2 all looked at the head teacher and co-teacher in the audience with disdain, and couldn't help but have a look of "who am I, where am I, and what do I want to do" on their faces? The little performance started in a daze, and it wasn't until the teacher shouted "ball" that they suddenly realized it and started the "full stage search for the ball" mode.

As for the parents of the senior class (2), they all looked like "Why should we be nervous if our children are not performing well? Taking photos is the right way to open up." They took their mobile phones and continued to record this moment.

I'm worried that children's noses will follow the scent, thus affecting the overall performance...

Oops!

Their eyes closely followed every movement of the children in Class 2, and bursts of warm applause and cheers broke out from time to time.

Just saying that everything is a coincidence!
The other teachers who were still waiting in the waiting area had already begun to tremble.

"Do parents have a role?"

Whether it is the children performing on the stage or the children and parents watching the performance off the stage, their little noses are involuntarily attracted by the alluring aroma...

Huh?
Isn’t Qingqing’s father from class 4 the same as Chef Huang from the kindergarten? !
and many more!

however…

Hearing this, the other class parents nearby looked at Qu Qing curiously and started asking questions.

Yang Yuxi and Xie Jianing in the audience watched this scene and wondered for a while whether Huang Jun deliberately "poisoned" the scent to distract the enemy?

What do you think?
Do the parents have a role?
She didn't even dare to think about this...

You'd better go to bed early, there's everything in your dreams!
Qu Qing couldn't help but have a speechless expression on her face, "I'm sharing the news with you, but you are greedy for our class's food reward", and shook her head helplessly: "This is a reward given by Qing Qing Baba to the children in class 4, so other children in the garden No, not even the parents..."

This time.

Parents are a little uneasy!
Is this the so-called "first come first served near water"?

But the problem is...

We are all children in Doremi Kindergarten, why are we treated so differently?
Lin Huiyi, who adheres to the principle of asking if you don't understand, asked in confusion: "Why are they only prepared for the children in Class 4? Instead of preparing them for all the children in the kindergarten? Is it just because Chef Huang's two daughters are in primary school?" (4) class, so you take special care of me?”

Other parents echoed: "Yeah, what's the deal with Chef Huang's food reward? If it's really just for the children in Class 4, then wouldn't it be a bit... …Isn’t it fair?”

Qu Qing: "..." Isn't this script wrong?

Shouldn't we envy her?
Why isn't it fair?

This is definitely Chi Guoguo's jealousy...

She smiled with a smile on her face and responded in her heart: "Qingqing's father did this to encourage our children in Class 4 to work harder in rehearsals and performances, so he came up with this reward method."

Seeing this, Yang Yuxi added with a smile: "This is Chef Huang's thoughtfulness as a parent, a reward specially prepared for the children in our class. All the ingredients were purchased with his own money, and he just borrowed the ones from the kindergarten. Kitchen to make.”

Huang Jun had already reported this matter to Liang Yinqiu and obtained Liang Yinqiu's consent.

As for the ingredients!
Originally, Huang Jun planned to pay for it out of his own pocket.

But Liang Yinqiu's family had a big business, so they naturally had no shortage of food expenses, so she asked Huang Jun to use the food from the garden directly.

Of course, externally, they still kept the same message, saying that Chef Huang prepared her own ingredients in the name of the parents, so as to avoid other parents becoming jealous and reacting to her.

"So this is ah…"

Although the parents of other classes were a little disappointed, they also expressed their understanding. At the same time, they also envied the children and parents of the small (3) class.

After all, parents can also take advantage of it and have a taste...

Hey!
I just lament that my child is not in the primary (3) class, otherwise this "world-shattering wealth" would also be their parents' turn...

Lin Huiyi looked at Yang Yuxi and said expectantly: "Teacher Yang, my Chenchen really likes the atmosphere of your class. He often mentioned it in front of me, saying that Teacher Yang in class 4 is beautiful and gentle. I I really feel that if Chenchen can be transferred to your class, he will be happier and more satisfied. I wonder what Teacher Yang thinks of this? If you think it is feasible, I will communicate with Principal Liang immediately about the transfer."

Chenchen: "゛('◇')?"

Huh?
Why did Mommy say that?

Didn't I say this at all?

Parents of other classes: "('')"

Yo!
Can this be done?
How about...they try too?

Other parents immediately understood and imitated Lin Huiyi's approach, expressing their wish to transfer to Yang Yuxi: "Yes, Teacher Yang, my child has always wanted to transfer to your class. , do you think you can help arrange it?”

Jiang Xinzhuo and Wei Siyi from Class 3: "..."

hi~
Dear parents, are you polite when you request a class transfer in front of us?

Yang Yuxi: "..."

Changing classes is just an excuse, your real thoughts are to be greedy for the delicious rewards from their class...

Yang Yuxi looked apologetic and said: "I'm sorry, parents, our class is full and we are temporarily unable to accept new students. Moreover, each class has its own unique atmosphere. I believe your children will also be in the current class. Can grow very well.”

Although I knew it would be this result, I was still a little disappointed when the result was actually in front of me.

But what can be done?

I can only accept it silently, and then crazily envy the parents of primary school (3)~
This wave of envious attention gave the parents of primary school (3) a sense of superiority...

what…

The feeling of being envied by others is so wonderful...

what…

Let the envy come more intensely...

……

Huang Jun had no idea that parents from other classes had the idea of ​​transferring their children to primary school (4) just for the sake of food.

this will.

He led everyone to take the cooled panda heads out of the mold one by one and stick them on the prepared bowl cakes, which also meant that the panda Liuxin bowl cakes were ready!

Looking at this appearance, Aunt Li and Aunt Lin couldn't help but "wow".

Aunt Lin said excitedly: "This panda Liuxin bowl cake is so cute. I feel like the children will be reluctant to eat it after getting it!"

Aunt Li also nodded repeatedly: "Don't call me a kid, I can't bear to eat the cute panda Liu Xin Bo Zai cake when I see it!"

Qian Guoxiang smiled and retorted: "Isn't this panda Liu Xin Bo Zai cake just for people to eat? What's so reluctant to part with it?"

"Assisting chef Qian, I can't tell...you are a ruthless man..." Wan Zhenhong said jokingly.

Qian Guoxiang: "Wan Ju has a good heart, so don't eat it later!"

Wan Zhenhong: "..."

It’s impossible not to eat, not even in this life…

Qian Guoxiang picked up a panda bowl cake, picked it out, and bit off half of the panda's head in one bite.

The outer layer of the bowl cake has a delicate texture, with a faint sweet aroma and the fragrance of osmanthus sauce. It melts in your mouth and leaves you with endless aftertaste.

The liquid inside explodes instantly, and the mellow sweetness overflows in the mouth.

This liquid is not simply sweet, but has just the right amount of silky smoothness and mellow aroma...

Gollum~
Gollum~
Gollum~
Wan Zhenhong, Liu Shiwei and Lin Weilin stared closely at the half piece of Panda Rice Bowl Cake with custard dripping and filling in Qian Guoxiang's hand. Their throats couldn't help surging, and they made swallowing sounds one after another.

"Chef Huang, um, can I try one..." Wan Zhenhong rubbed his hands and humbly begged for food.

Liu Shiwei said miserably on the spot: "Brother Huang, I came here this morning without eating, and now I have this old stomach bug again, and the pain is a bit uncomfortable. Can you just bear to see me like this?"

Lin Weilin had an "I'll just look at you quietly" expression on his face. Although he didn't speak, his eyes that looked directly at Qian Guoxiang fully expressed his thoughts - I want to eat too!
Huang Jun couldn't help laughing when he saw how greedy they were, and at the same time, he took out a few panda heart-shaped bowl cakes and handed them to them: "Eat it!"

"Brother Huang still loves me..."

Liu Shiwei and others immediately took it and couldn't wait to taste it.

The delicate texture and light sweetness on the outside, as well as the mellow flow inside, all exploded in their mouths, making them intoxicated...

(End of this chapter)