Food: Taking the twins to kindergarten to be chefs

"Hey!"

Huang Jun hung up the phone and gently placed the phone on the side of the sofa. Then he relaxed his body, leaned against the back of the sofa, slowly stretched his arms, and stretched to his heart's content.

I feel a little tired!

Just at this moment...

A small figure approached him quietly, tiptoed cautiously, stretched out his little hand quietly, and gently covered his eyes.

"what?"

Huang Jun's heart moved as he felt the familiar touch of the little hand.

Ok.

The one who blindfolded him was either Qingqing or Weiwei.

However, based on the personalities of the two, he could almost be sure it was - Weiwei.

While he was lost in his thoughts...

Suddenly, a clear and sweet voice came from my ear, with a childish voice: "Daddy, guess who I am?"

Hearing this, Huang Jun couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, and he chuckled to himself at the same time.

Saying.

Do I need to guess this sound?
But he still decided to play the role of a parent who would not spoil the fun, and deliberately asked in confusion: "Is it Qingqing?"

"Pfft~"

Qingqing couldn't help laughing, and her laughter echoed in the living room like the clear sound of a silver bell.

Realizing that she had lost her composure, she hurriedly covered her mouth with her chubby little hands, with a playful and embarrassed light in her eyes.

Weiwei frowned slightly, turned her head, winked at Qingqing, and said with a wink: "Sister, don't laugh or make any sound, otherwise Dad will guess it."

Ouch~
My silly Vivi...

You called me "sister" and you exposed yourself completely...

Huang Jun tried hard not to laugh, but he couldn't hide the doting smile on his face.

Qingqing: "⊙(◇)?"

Qingqing: "(_)ノ"

Sister, you seem to have leaked the mud...
Weiwei was unaware of this. She continued to shake her head and said to Huang Jun, "That's not right, Daddy. Guess again~"

Huang Jun continued to cooperate, with an indulgent smile on his face: "Well, could that be... Suzy the Sheep's good friend, Peppa Pig?"

Weiwei's little head shook like a rattle: "No, no, Dad, think about it again, guess again~"

"Oh... I see..."

Huang Jun pretended to be surprised, with an expression of sudden enlightenment on his face: "That must be the cutest lazy pig in my family..."

The voice just fell.

He turned quickly and gently picked up the lively little figure behind him.

He held Weiwei tightly in his arms and kissed her chubby little face again and again: "Haha, I was right..."

Weiwei giggled in Huang Jun's arms, twisting her little body, dodging, and making a series of crisp protests: "Dad, you are talking nonsense again, I am not a lazy pig!"

The silver bell-like laughter, like a ray of sunshine in winter, penetrated the coldness of the living room and instantly filled the whole space with a warm atmosphere.

Qingqing, who was standing by, watched this scene and couldn't help revealing a hint of envy on her face. She was secretly looking forward to having such an intimate interaction with her father.

Huang Jun certainly won't favor one over the other.

He patted his thigh lightly, extended an inviting arm to Qingqing, and a loving smile spread across his face: "Qingqing, come, come to Daddy."

"Yeah~"

There was a gleam of excitement in Qingqing's eyes. She took a step forward without hesitation and ran happily towards Huang Jun.

Huang Jun hugged her tightly. With his overwhelming strength, the old father easily lifted her up with one hand and let her sit steadily on his lap.

He gently placed two deep kisses on Qingqing's pink face. This heartwarming gesture immediately caused the little one to giggle, and the whole living room was filled with their happy laughter.

After playing for a while, Huang Jun put the two little guys on one side of the sofa.

When the weather gets cold, having a small cotton jacket by your side will undoubtedly bring great warmth.

Huang Jun, on the other hand, is lucky enough to have two "super sweet little cotton-padded jackets".
With their company.

No matter how difficult life is, it is no longer a burden.

Their smiles and their laughter are the source of his strength.

No matter how hard or tired he is, he never feels exhausted, because with them, life is always filled with hope.

That’s it!
This shoulder is slightly sour...

He couldn't help but raise his hand and gently rub his shoulders.

Qingqing, who was originally snuggling with Weiwei, noticed this subtle change at once. She raised her head and blinked her beautiful big eyes to see Huang Jun. When she saw Huang Jun rubbing her shoulders, she immediately understood and quickly said, "Dad, is your shoulder uncomfortable? Let me rub it for you, okay?"

Without waiting for Huang Jun to respond, she jumped up from the sofa nimbly and immediately walked behind Huang Jun. She instantly turned into a little "soothing master" and gently massaged Huang Jun's shoulders with her tender but loving little hands.

See this.

Weiwei also shouted eagerly: "Daddy, I want to help you massage your shoulders too!"

Then she jumped up from the sofa and walked quickly behind Huang Jun.

"Okay, sister, let's go together!"

Qingqing smiled sweetly at Weiwei with her eyes curved into her brows, and at the same time took the initiative to move to make room for Weiwei.

Weiwei took a look at Qingqing's technique and followed her example, imitating her movements, carefully applying the force she thought was appropriate to her father's shoulders.

Don't tell me yet.

Although the techniques of these two little guys seem immature, they can still make the figures look pretty realistic!
Yeah, it’s comfortable!
Huang Jun's eyes were filled with joy, and he asked curiously: "Qingqing, Weiwei, where did you learn these skills?"

Qingqing's little face was full of pride: "Before, I saw Grandma Jiang always massage Grandpa Jiang's shoulders like this. I also massaged Grandma Jiang, and Grandma Jiang praised me for doing a good job!"

Huang Jun's face lit up with a cheerful smile, and he praised: "Qingqing is such a sensible and good child!"

While massaging, Weiwei leaned over to Huang Jun's ear and whispered, "Dad, although I haven't massaged Grandma Jiang's shoulders, I have massaged her back. Grandma Jiang also praised me for my good work and said that my massage was very comfortable!"

Huang Jun responded with a smile: "Really? Then Weiwei is also a capable and good child!"

Weiwei was even more motivated after receiving the praise. She said excitedly, "Daddy, let me give you a pat on the back!"

Faced with the little guy's enthusiasm, Huang Jun naturally would not refuse. He nodded and agreed: "Okay! Then Daddy will also experience my Weiwei's back-pounding skills."

"Hee hee~"

Weiwei smiled playfully, clenched her two hands into tiny fists, and knocked on Huang Jun's back, making a slight "dong dong" sound.

After a round of happy beating...

Weiwei suddenly stopped moving, her eyes flashing with caring light, and asked softly: "Daddy, do you feel comfortable when I knock you like this?"

"Mm, it's so comfortable!"

Huang Jun's face was filled with a satisfied smile, and he immediately moved his body to make more space for the two little angels, allowing them to perform their "skills" more freely. He added: "If the strength could be a little bit stronger, it would be even more perfect."

"Okay, I know what to do!"

Weiwei nodded seriously, then increased the strength of her hands, tapping more seriously, one by one, with a great sense of rhythm.

Qingqing, who was standing by, saw Weiwei tapping her back seriously and wanted to try the feeling of having her back tapped too, so she tilted her head and asked Huang Jun in his ear, "Dad, are your shoulders still sore?"

Huang Jun shook his head, a comfortable smile on his face: "It's not sore anymore, I feel much better."

"Dad, let me give you a back pat, too!"

Qingqing quickly switched roles, from a gentle "soothing master" to an energetic "back-knocking master". She clenched her tender little fists and started knocking "dong dong dong" on Huang Jun's back.

Ok.

It’s really comfortable!

Not to mention that compared with professional masseuses, the sweet feeling brought by the children is something that those outside masseuses, no matter how skilled they are, can never give.

Although Qingqing and Weiwei's fists were small, every hit on Huang Jun's back made him feel comfortable.

So full of warmth!
"Okay, babies, thank you for your hard work!"

A few minutes later, Huang Jun looked at the two little ones distressedly, worried that they were tired, and gently announced the end of the massage: "Daddy's back is not sore at all now."

Qingqing nodded sensibly: "Then in the future, when your back is sore, I will help you massage it."

Weiwei was not to be outdone and said sweetly, "Daddy, remember I'm here! I'll pat your back too~"

"Of course! Dad will remember it!"

Huang Jun happily hugged the two little babies tightly in his arms and kissed them lovingly on their rosy cheeks again: "Qingqing and Weiwei in our family are really daddy's little angels, so considerate!"

"You are my dad. If I am not considerate to you, should I be considerate to others?" Weiwei blinked her clear big eyes, as if it was a matter of course.

Qingqing had a sweet smile on her face: "Yes! I want to be daddy's sweet and caring little cotton-padded jacket forever, making daddy warm and happy every day!"

Huang Jun couldn't help but reach out and scratch the two little guys' noses, and said with a smile: "You two clever little ghosts... You are really your daddy's sweethearts!"

oops~
So corny~
But Qingqing Weiwei likes it very much haha~
After a brief moment of snickering, Qingqing blinked her big curious eyes, thought for a moment, and then asked curiously, "Dad, who called you just now?"

Huang Jun replied: "It's Director Liang."

"Oh!"

Qingqing looked as if she had suddenly realized something. Then, she asked curiously, "By the way, Dad, the headmaster called you so late at night. Is there something she wants to talk to you about?"

Weiwei also tilted her head, looking eager to learn: "Yes, Daddy, please tell us~"

Huang Jun explained succinctly: "The thing is, many parents in the kindergarten hope that I can give the children a cooking class, so Director Liang called me to listen to my ideas."

"Dad, what is the cooking class for?" Qingqing was particularly curious about this new term, with question marks in her eyes.

Weiwei was also confused. She tilted her head back with a gleam of curiosity in her eyes.

Huang Jun smiled and replied: "The cooking class teaches children how to cook and make delicious food. They can also learn a lot of cooking skills. Just like this afternoon, Dad taught you how to make spinach steamed cake. You can do it yourself and feel the joy of making food."

Qingqing and Weiwei suddenly realized: "Oh, so this is the cooking class!"

Huang Jun nodded and added, "Yes, that's about right. But Director Liang said that he wanted dads to give cooking lessons to all the children in the kindergarten!"

Qingqing nodded her little head, and she asked, "Dad, did you promise the headmaster?"

Huang Jun smiled and shook his head: "Not yet!"

"Dad, why didn't you agree?" Weiwei's curiosity drove her to continue asking questions.

Qingqing blinked and said like a little adult: "Sister, Daddy didn't agree, he must have his own ideas!"

Huang Jun reached out and touched their little heads, and said gently: "Actually, Dad is still considering it. After all, teaching so many children is not a trivial matter. There are many issues to consider, such as safety, and how to make every child learn something and enjoy the process."

"Oh~"

Weiwei hummed softly, with a puzzled yet enlightened smile on her face. She tilted her head slightly, trying to digest the information in her mind. Then, she said expectantly, "Actually, I really like it when daddy teaches us how to make delicious food. I think it's really interesting~"

"Yes, yes, I like it very much too!"

Qingqing responded immediately, with excitement shining in her eyes.

Weiwei nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "Yeah, and Hanhan and the others also said that they love making delicious food with our daddy! They also said that when they grow up, they want to be a great chef like daddy..."

Huang Jun looked at his two daughters' expectant faces, and felt warm in his heart. He smiled and asked, "Qingqing, Weiwei, do you really like learning cooking with your dad in kindergarten so much?"

"Ok!"

The two little guys nodded without hesitation, their eyes fixed on Huang Jun, as if to say: We are willing to do anything as long as we can be with Daddy.

That's right.

What they want is not only to learn cooking skills, but also to spend time with their father, hoping to see him all the time and feel his company...

After a moment of anticipation...

A trace of worry flashed across Qingqing's eyes. She didn't want her father to feel burdened by their wishes, so she added softly, "Dad, if you don't like it or feel tired, you really don't have to... well, don't force yourself. Qingqing will understand."

Weiwei also nodded and agreed, "Yes, yes, Weiwei feels the same way. She doesn't want Dad to feel unhappy."

Huang Jun was quite touched by the little ones' thoughtfulness and understanding, but he didn't want to disappoint them.

Actually...

Giving cooking lessons to children is not only completely feasible but also a very meaningful thing to do, as long as all safety precautions are taken beforehand.

Who knows, in the near future, some world-renowned top chefs will emerge from this group of children!

of course.

It's just a beautiful vision.

He smiled and shook his head, then thought that he might be thinking too far.

He responded gently: "Qingqing, Weiwei, Dad knows you are worried about my hard work, but Dad is very happy to do so many interesting things with you. Giving classes to children and teaching them cooking is also a very special experience for Dad. Let's try it together, okay?"

Qingqing and Weiwei nodded happily: "Okay!"

"Then Dad will call Director Liang back, and you guys can play by yourselves for a while..."

Seeing that it was still early, Huang Jun picked up his phone and called Liang Yinqiu back, telling her that he had decided to take on the task of teaching cooking lessons to the children.

On the other end of the phone, Liang Yinqiu was a little slow to react at first, mainly because she didn't expect Huang Jun to make a decision so quickly.

But soon, she recovered and responded with a smile: "Chef Huang, this is really good news! If the parents hear about it, they will definitely be very happy. I will tell them your idea tomorrow. You can decide the teaching time and notify me when you are sure. As for what needs to be prepared, you can communicate directly with Supervisor Liu. Then, I will let the teachers of each class fully assist you."

"Okay, thank you, Director Liang."

Huang Jun answered simply.

The two chatted briefly for a few more sentences and then Huang Jun hung up the phone.

Turning around, he urged the two little ones, "Qingqing, Weiwei, it's getting late. We have to brush our teeth and wash our faces, and then go to bed."

"Mmmmm~"

The two little guys nodded obediently and followed me to wash up. (End of this chapter)