Food: Taking the twins to kindergarten to be chefs

"su ~su ~su ~"

At night, Huang Jun held a hair dryer and gently blew the wet hair of Qingqing and Weiwei, who had just finished bathing and whose skin exuded a fresh fragrance.

Hot wind blows...

It not only took away the water droplets in the hair, but also brought warmth and comfort, making the two children unconsciously squint their eyes in the warm wind, with an extremely comfortable expression on their faces...

So cute!
Looking at the hair that was playfully blocking her eyes, Weiwei couldn't help but puffing up her pink little mouth and gently blowing on the hair, letting it drift in the wind, like light feathers dancing in the air, showing a kind of unrestrained freedom.

Finally, she couldn't help but stretch out her chubby little hand, patted Qingqing's chubby little arm, and showed off: "Hehe~ Sister, look at me... look at me, my hair in front of me is flying up, look quickly, look quickly..."

"Huh?" Qingqing's eyes flickered with curiosity: "How did you do that?"

Weiwei said proudly: "Sister, I will teach you!"

Before she could demonstrate, Qingqing's eyes lit up immediately, and she immediately thought of it and said excitedly: "I know, I know, sister, do you think so?"

The words fell.

Qingqing pouted her pink little mouth and exhaled gently.

next second...

The hair in front of her eyes fluttered in the wind, dancing lightly.

Qingqing shouted happily: "Sister, look, my hair is moving too!"

Huang Jun: “Perfect”

Weiwei was originally planning to show off happily, but ended up being overshadowed by her sister's wit and intelligence: "~(﹏)~ Cold intelligence randomly slapped her face"

Forget it!
In fact, my sister has always been great. Whether she is learning new knowledge or doing fun little things, she can always learn it in one go. She is really amazing!
And what’s more!
Weiwei and her sister are twins, they seem like they were carved from the same mold, they are equally smart and talented!

If her sister is so outstanding, doesn't that mean Weiwei is also super outstanding? !
Think about it this way.

The little feeling of "I don't accept it" in Weiwei's heart slowly turned into warm happiness and pride.

She blinked her sparkling eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up quietly, and then she suddenly thought of a fun idea: "Hey, sister, let's play a game! Let's see who can blow the hair the farthest!"

Qingqing nodded her little head vigorously, her eyes flashing with eagerness: "Okay, let's compete, who's afraid of who? Then let's get started..."

As she spoke, she puffed up her lips and blew hard, blowing her hair, hoping that it would float further...

Weiwei was not willing to be left behind, so she also pouted her lips and blew hard. The two air currents intertwined together, weaving their hair into gorgeous trails in the air, like the dance of elves in a fairy tale.

"Fly a little further, fly a little further..."

As they blew the whistles, they quietly encouraged themselves.

See this scene.

Huang Jun was also deeply attracted by this pure competitive atmosphere and decided to help them: "Qingqing, Weiwei, look at daddy's unique skills!"

The words have not yet fallen.

He raised the hair dryer high and turned it to the highest setting. Suddenly, a warm and strong wind pushed the hair in front of their eyes to an unprecedented distance, making it uncontrollable and flying everywhere, "dancing wildly"...

This is fine.

The clear victory and defeat line between Qingqing and Weiwei was messed up by the sudden "wind demon" and became blurred.

Qingqing pouted and pretended to be angry and said, "Daddy, you are so naughty. How can we know who wins and who loses in this way?"

Weiwei also agreed, and pouted: "That's right, Daddy broke the rules!"

Huang Jun realized he had made a big fool of himself when he saw it, and quickly apologized gently: "Oh, I'm sorry, babies, Daddy was too excited and didn't know how to handle it. How about we start over again, this time Daddy will just sit by and watch, and definitely won't interfere, so you can decide for yourself."

"Ugh……"

Qingqing and Weiwei sighed at the same time, but they no longer blamed their father in their hearts.

After all, dads are meant to be loved, not to be angry with!

The two smiled at each other and tacitly decided to give up the game that was interrupted by an accident: "Okay, okay, let's stop playing. Dad, come and help us fix our hair. After you're done, we still want to listen to those nice bedtime stories you tell us!"

"no problem!"

Huang Jun readily agreed, with a gentle light in his eyes: "Oh, by the way, Daddy also has something important to tell you later!"

"Dad, what's the important matter?"

Qingqing and Weiwei suddenly became interested and urged in unison: "Hurry up and tell me..."

"Don't worry, don't worry. Let's blow dry our hair first and keep it dry and fresh. That sounds more comfortable, right?"

Huang Jun responded with a smile and continued to blow dry their hair carefully. With the gentle whirring sound of the hair dryer, Qingqing and Weiwei's hair gradually regained its smoothness and luster, and each strand of hair exuded a faint shampoo fragrance.

When the last trace of moisture was carried away by the warm wind, he put away the hair dryer, gently picked them up, walked to their bedroom, and put them on the bed.

Qingqing and Weiwei sat down on the bed, straightened their nightgowns like ladies, raised their little heads and looked at Huang Jun, acting as qualified "listeners".

"Dad, can you tell me now?"

"sure!"

Huang Jun reached out and gently scratched their little noses, then smiled and said, "It's like this. Today, your headmistress Mama talked to Dad. She said she wanted to open some additional classes, and she also said she would give Dad a 20 yuan salary increase and give him % of the shares of the kindergarten..."

The word "shares" was still a little abstract for the two little darlings, but the specific number of "increase salary by 10,000" instantly attracted their attention like a magnet.

next second...

Their eyes suddenly sparkled with surprise, and they cheered in unison: "Wow, Dad is so awesome, our salary has increased so much!"

Huang Jun was deeply touched by his daughter's praise. The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and his heart was filled with the relief and satisfaction of an old father.

He continued, "However, the headmistress's mother has a deeper meaning. She hopes that Dad can continue to work in the kindergarten for a long time."

"That's great, of course. The headmistress is so nice to us!" Weiwei was the first to express her opinion.

Weiwei nodded quickly: "Yes, the headmistress is not only a nice person, but also provides Dad with a car and a house. Dad, you can just work in the kindergarten with peace of mind!"

Huang Jun frowned and said worriedly: "But I am worried that when you enter primary school, you may not be able to adapt to the food there. I even thought about changing my career and becoming a chef in a primary school!"

When Qingqing heard this, she couldn't help but think about it seriously, then shook her head and said, "Dad, you'd better not go."

Huang Jun: “!!!∑(Дノ)ノ”

This script is wrong!

Shouldn't we agree with both hands?
He asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Qingqing, don't you want your dad to be with you?"

Qingqing answered without hesitation: "Of course I do!"

Huang Jun further asked: "If you want to, then why don't you want your dad to be a chef in the elementary school?"

Qingqing's little hands unconsciously entangled with each other, and finally she confided her true feelings: "Because... I heard that there will be a lot more children in elementary school. If Daddy goes to be a chef in elementary school, it will definitely be busier and harder. So, I think it's better for Daddy to stay in the kindergarten, so that he won't be too tired or too hard~"

It turns out that this little guy is worried about himself!
Huang Jun's heart was instantly surrounded by a warm current and he felt extremely warm.

He asked gently, "But if Dad doesn't go to elementary school, won't you be able to eat the food he made for you at noon?"

Qingqing thought about it and said with a smile: "It's okay, Dad. You can prepare the food at the kindergarten and ask the errand boy to deliver it to the school gate, and we can pick it up ourselves. Or, if you occasionally have time, you can deliver it in person, and we will be super happy!"

It's true that a newer brain is more useful!

He hadn't thought of this, but the little guy had thought of it so carefully...

He asked curiously: "Qingqing, how do you know so much about elementary school?"

Qingqing raised her little face proudly and shared her new discovery: "I heard it from Miaomiao. Her brother happened to be studying in elementary school. She also told me that her brother couldn't get used to the food in school, so her mother would send lunch to her brother every day. So, I came up with this idea of ​​sending lunch..."

“Awesome!”

Huang Jun's eyes sparkled with approval. He leaned over and kissed Qingqing's forehead, saying softly, "Qingqing, you are such a smart and thoughtful little baby! Daddy knows what to do!"

He turned around and kissed Weiwei's forehead, and said gently: "Okay, it's getting late now, lie down, close your eyes, and have a good sleep."

Qingqing and Weiwei both nodded obediently. They each lay straight on the bed, pulled the quilt over themselves, and closed their eyes.

Huang Jun also lay down, with his head resting on the pillow, next to the two of them.

He looked at the two little ones and felt that he could never look at his precious daughters enough!

After a while...

Weiwei seemed unable to help herself and secretly opened one eye, and happened to meet Huang Jun's gaze.

She was startled, and immediately closed her eyes tightly again, pursing her lips, as if to tell Huang Jun: "I'm really trying to sleep!"

Huang Jun couldn't help laughing when he saw Weiwei's little appearance.

He reached out and patted Weiwei's little body through the quilt and said, "Okay, okay, go to sleep. Daddy will sing a lullaby for you to help you fall asleep quickly."

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, my dear baby, daddy's hands are rocking you gently, the cradle is rocking you, go to sleep quickly, the night is quiet and the quilt is so warm..."

As the melody of the lullaby played, Qingqing and Weiwei's breathing gradually became slow and deep, and they slowly fell into a sweet dream in Huang Jun's singing... (End of this chapter)