Food: Taking the twins to kindergarten to be chefs

The night falls slowly like silk. In Jinyuan Community, lights are twinkling, and every household is immersed in the warm time after dinner.

On the top floor, in a corner of Huang Jun’s living room, a colorful children’s carpet is spread out.

On the carpet, small plastic pots and pans are arranged neatly, next to them are exquisite small tables and chairs, and next to them are rows of various simulated food models - from brightly colored plastic fruits to exquisitely made cakes and pizzas, each one is lifelike.

At this time, Qingqing was wearing her favorite little apron and a small chef's hat. She was sitting upright on the carpet, her little hands busy moving flexibly among the toys.

Weiwei sat quietly aside, waiting for Qingqing's "culinary masterpiece" with great anticipation.

That's right!

They are playing the roles of little chefs and customers, and the house-playing game is in full swing.

"My dishes are ready, please enjoy them..." Qingqing smiled sweetly and handed the simulated food in her hand to Weiwei enthusiastically.

"Thank you!"

Weiwei took the "food" and imitated the action of tasting, and started chewing it with her little mouth. Her appearance was even more realistic and moving than the "eating scenes" of many celebrities in the domestic entertainment industry.

After finishing the meal, Weiwei raised her head and praised sincerely in her babyish voice, "It's delicious!"

"Hee hee~"

Hearing Weiwei's praise, Qingqing's face broke into a happy smile.

"Sister, now it's my turn to be the chef..." Weiwei made the request impatiently.

"Okay!"

Qingqing agreed readily, took off her chef's uniform and hat, and handed them to Weiwei.

Weiwei excitedly took the clothes, put them on quickly, and began to play the role of little chef seriously.

Her little hands picked up the knife and started cutting vegetables.

After cutting, she put the vegetables into the pot, turned on the fire, and stir-fried them with a spatula...

At this time.

Huang Jun finished cleaning the kitchen, came out, and asked with a smile on his face: "What are you busy with? It looks so lively."

"Dad, my sister and I are playing house. Now I am a great chef just like you." Weiwei raised her head with a proud look on her face, blinking her eyes: "Dad, wait a moment, I will make the fried eggplant soon and let you try it~"

Huang Jun replied in a flattering tone: "Okay, Dad is waiting, it must be delicious!"

As he said that, he walked over to Qingqing and sat down next to her, acting as a customer together, waiting for Weiwei's "delicacies" to come out of the oven.

"it is done!"

Weiwei announced with a smile, carefully scooping out the "eggplant" from the wok and placing it on two plates, then handed them to her father and sister, saying politely, "My two guests, your fried eggplant is ready, please enjoy!"

This little guy looks just like a little "guy"!

"Oh, it's really well made! It smells delicious and looks appetizing..."

After Huang Jun took it, he looked at it carefully, smiled slightly, and gave a thumbs up in praise.

"Thank you!" Weiwei said happily, "Dad, you...oh, no, please eat it while it's hot, or it will get cold and it won't taste good if it's cold!"

"it is good!"

Huang Jun picked up a plastic spoon, scooped up a large spoonful of eggplant, and pretended to taste it with relish. After eating, he did not forget to comment: "Well, it's really delicious. The eggplant is slightly charred on the outside and soft and glutinous on the inside. The heat is just right!"

"Mmm, it's really delicious!"

Qingqing also started eating with a "niang niang niang" sound, and then her beautiful big eyes narrowed in ecstasy, as if she was really tasting some delicious food.

Huang Jun played with him for a while, then smiled and said, "It's getting late, let's pack up and take a shower, okay?"

"OK…"

Qingqing and Weiwei nodded obediently.

"Okay, then Dad will go run the water first, and you two take the toys home first!" Huang Jun gave an instruction and got up to go to the bathroom.

"Okay, Daddy, we got it. We will send the toys home obediently~"

Qingqing and Weiwei responded while putting the toys away.

As they sorted, they sang: "I have a home, and my toys have their own home too, remember to send them home..."

The two of them worked together and soon sorted all the toys neatly and put them into the toy basket. They also carefully rolled up the small blankets and placed them in the corner.

"Let's take a shower~"

The two little guys came to the bathroom door, poked their heads in, and looked at the mist in the bathroom curiously, and asked in a baby voice: "Daddy, is the bath water ready?"

In the bathroom, Huang Jun had already filled two buckets with hot water.

Knowing that children's skin is delicate and that a slight error in the temperature of the bath water may cause harm, he did not test the water temperature directly with his hands, but chose to test it with his more sensitive elbow.

After all, adults' palms are relatively slow to perceive temperature and can easily lead to misjudgment.

Therefore, using your elbow to test the water temperature is undoubtedly a more accurate and careful approach.

Huang Jun gradually learned and mastered these little parenting common sense through reading parenting books and constant practice after becoming the father of two precious daughters.

All I can say is, being a father is not easy, so cherish every moment you have!
After confirming that the water temperature was suitable, he smiled and said to the children, "It's ready, come in!"

Hearing the sound, the two little guys jumped into the bathroom like two happy little rabbits.

Huang Jun gently helped them take off their clothes and carefully put them into the warm water, letting their whole bodies be immersed in the hot water, leaving only their two little heads exposed, like two buds about to bloom.

He took out a bath ball, squeezed on shower gel designed for children, placed it on the palm of his hand and rubbed it vigorously to produce a bunch of dense bubbles, which he then gently sprinkled on the bath water.

The bright light illuminated the bathroom, and the bubbles glowed with colorful luster. Qingqing and Weiwei had smiles on their faces and were having a lot of fun.

From time to time, they pursed their lips and blew bubbles, letting them float lightly in the air...

It is these bubbles that make them completely fall in love with bath time.

Before the hot water in the bathtub had cooled down, Huang Jun had already skillfully helped Qingqing and Weiwei take a bath.

He gently dried their bodies with a soft towel, put on comfortable pajamas for them, and then carried them to the bed in the bedroom.

He said, "You guys read a book or play with dolls on the bed. Daddy is going to take a bath and will be back soon."

"Okay! Dad, you go ahead. My sister and I will be good!"

Qingqing nodded obediently.

As she spoke, she picked up the picture book on the bedside table, sat at the head of the bed, and began to read it attentively.

The colorful pictures and interesting stories in the picture books made her eyes sparkle with curiosity and joy.

Weiwei picked up her favorite Peppa Pig doll, kissed it and touched it.

See this scene.

Huang Jun couldn't help but smile with relief, then he took his change of clothes, walked out of the room, and closed the door so that the two little guys could read and play quietly. After playing with the doll for a while, Weiwei felt a little bored.

She rolled over and lay on the bed, supporting her body with her elbows, holding her chin with both hands, her little feet playfully swinging up and down in the air, and her little head swaying gently to the rhythm.

"It's so boring... Why hasn't Dad come back yet?" She muttered to herself, looking around bored.

Sudden.

Her bright big eyes fell on the electronic scale not far away.

next second...

Her eyes lit up.

"Have it!"

She quickly climbed up from the bed, then slid off the bed, put on her slippers, and ran to the electronic scale.

Qingqing saw it and said: "゛('◇')?"

"Sister, where are you going? Dad told us to stay in bed."

Weiwei turned around and gave her an innocent smile: "Sister, I won't run around. I'm going to weigh myself~"

As she spoke, she took off her slippers and stood on the electronic scale with her bare feet.

She carefully pulled in her stomach and lifted her chest, pressing her belly lightly with her small hands, trying to make the number look smaller.

Just then, Huang Jun gently pushed open the door and walked in.

He couldn't help but laugh when he saw Weiwei standing on the electronic scale.

Sure enough, the girl knew how to hold her stomach in since she was young.

He walked to Weiwei, squatted down, and rubbed her little head gently: "Let me see how much my Weiwei weighs now!"

You don’t know if you don’t look, but if you look…

Ouch, I’m two kilograms heavier than before!

"Dad, how much do I weigh now?" Weiwei tilted her little head and asked expectantly.

Huang Jun smiled and said, "More than 36 kilograms!"

"Oh, I've gained weight again!" Qingqing shared with Qingqing proudly, "Sister, I've gained weight again, come and weigh yourself too..."

"OK…"

Qingqing also climbed down from the bed, put on her slippers, and came over. Then she took off her shoes, stood on the electronic scale, and shrank her belly: "Okay, Dad, how much do I weigh?"

"You!"

Huang Jun looked down at the number and said with a smile: "I am a little thinner than my sister, just a little short of 36 kilograms!"

"Hahaha~ I'm fatter than my sister!" Weiwei said happily, "Sister, let's see who's taller. You're definitely not as tall as me!"

Qingqing: "..."

What nonsense are you saying...

But the fighting spirit and competitive spirit in her heart were aroused, and she said, "Let's compete, who's afraid of who?"

As they spoke, they stood back to back as usual and started a friendly "height contest".

Weiwei urged, "Dad, look, who is taller, me or my sister?"

"Okay, let daddy see!" Huang Jun turned into the referee of this "height comparison". His eyes scanned back and forth between the two little guys, trying to find out who was taller.

Ok.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Weiwei seems to be a little taller.

But the next second...

Then Qingqing suddenly "rose" up, a little bit taller than Weiwei.

Huh?
what happened?
Could it be that the little guy...

Huang Jun looked at Qingqing's feet in confusion...

as predicted!

The little guy is quietly standing on tiptoe, trying to gain an advantage in this "height contest".

This child has actually learned to cheat. This behavior is not acceptable!

Huang Jun secretly laughed in his heart, walked to Qingqing, squatted down, and looked at her at eye level: "Qingqing, you know what? It doesn't matter who is taller or shorter. What matters is honesty~"

Qingqing felt the deep meaning in her father's words, and a blush of shame appeared on her little face. She put down her toes, stood up straight, and nodded seriously: "Daddy, I understand, I won't do this next time."

"You're awesome for correcting your mistakes." Huang Jun patted her head and said, "Eat more food, go to bed early and get up early, and exercise more. You will definitely be able to grow as tall as your sister."

Qingqing nodded: "Yeah!"

"Okay, okay, now let's go to bed!"

Huang Jun carried them to the bed, one in each hand, laid them down, and pulled the quilt over Qingqing and Weiwei.

He turned off the bright wall lamp, leaving only a cozy night light.

He gently patted Qingqing and Weiwei through the quilt and said softly, "Baby, go to sleep."

The two little ones nodded obediently and closed their eyes. Soon their breathing gradually became steady and deep, and sweet smiles appeared on their faces.

Immersed in dreamland!

"Good night, my darlings!"

Huang Jun kissed both of their little faces, and then remembered the cooking videos posted in the park.

He picked up his phone and checked it, searched for the account of "Doraemi Kindergarten", and clicked to follow it.

I saw a lot of comments as soon as I opened it.

One of the comments caught his attention: [Following Chef Huang, my cooking skills that were closed by God finally saw a ray of hope. The taste is okay, but why does it taste a bit woody? [Picture]]

Huang Jun knew without even looking at the pictures that the parent did not control the heat well and cooked the food for too long, causing the food to become dry and woody.

With a hint of a smile, he casually responded to a few comments, offering some practical advice and cooking tips, hoping to help them improve their cooking results.

After replying, Huang Jun opened the video and watched it carefully.

As the video progressed, he felt that it was well shot. Not only was the content practical, but the pictures and editing were also just right.

Only after reading it did he put down his phone.

He glanced at Qingqing and Weiwei beside him and saw that they were sleeping soundly. He smiled lovingly, then turned off the light, lay down, and prepared to fall asleep... (End of this chapter)