At the same time, in the classroom of Class 4.

As the children and their parents started their journey home one after another, Yang Yuxi joined hands with two other teachers in the class to carry out the vigorous end-of-term cleaning.

What’s different than usual is…

This time they not only took part in the event themselves, but also invited two little angels in the classroom - Qingqing and Weiwei, to be their capable assistants.

Although they are still young, the assisting ability demonstrated by these two little guys cannot be underestimated.

such as.

The picture books in the reading area and the various toys in the toy area were arranged in neat order by Qingqing and Weiwei's skillful hands, and their speed was even faster than that of Yang Yuxi and the others.

Not only that!

They also took the initiative to take on the task of wiping the desk. They stretched their small bodies as far as they could and meticulously swept every inch of the desk with the rag in their hands. Their seriousness and concentration were seen by Yang Yuxi and her two colleagues, and they felt warm in their hearts, filled with satisfaction and appreciation.

Xie Jianing couldn't help but smile and praised, "Wow, Qingqing and Weiwei are really capable little helpers! When you are at home, do you often help your father with housework?"

Qingqing's little head shook slightly from side to side a few times and corrected, "Teacher Xie, you are wrong!"

"Oh?"

Xie Jianing's face revealed an expression of mixed curiosity and confusion.

Qingqing's little hands tightly grasped the rag, and while wiping the podium vigorously with a "hey hey hey" sound, she explained in a baby voice: "Actually, my sister and I are not helping dad with work, but doing things for ourselves. Dad works very hard to prepare meals for us every day. So, we want to do our part to share some of the housework so that he can relax a little bit..."

"Yeah, sister is right!"

Weiwei's little head kept nodding like a chick pecking at rice, expressing her full agreement.

In fact, they both wanted to help with the dishes and laundry, but their dad told them they were too young for these chores.

But Dad promised them that when they grow up, he would let them take on these housework.

After hearing this, Xie Jianing couldn't help but glance at the two little guys, and then she and Yang Yuxi and Wang Wenxia sighed: "Oh, look at these two little guys, their awareness is really high, many adults can't even catch up in this regard!"

If you think about it carefully, it is true. Living under the same roof, why does housework naturally become someone's exclusive responsibility, while other people's slight participation is regarded as "helping".

Wang Wenxia shook her head and smiled bitterly, sharing her own experience: "Yes, when I was tidying up the room at home, I asked my husband to mop the floor, but he actually said he was helping me mop the floor, as if this house was not his. His awareness is really not as good as those two little ones, Qingqing and Weiwei!"

Xie Jianing felt the same way: "My dad is the same. He always says he's sweeping the floor for my mom."

After saying that, she shook her head gently, with a complicated smile on her lips: Oh, men...

In the future, she will not look for a husband like her father. She will look for an all-round man who can both "get into the kitchen" and "be good at being a lady in the living room."

Ok.

Someone like Huang Jun is the perfect partner in her mind!
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Qingqing and Weiwei wiping the table very carefully, not missing any corner, and even wiping it repeatedly several times.

Seeing this, Xie Jianing gently reminded them, "Qingqing, Weiwei, wiping the desk once is enough. You don't need to use so much force."

She didn't mean to teach the children to be lazy, but she knew that even if she cleaned the house thoroughly now, it would still be covered with dust after school started, and a thorough cleaning would be needed then.

So, no need to push too hard now.

Weiwei blinked playfully and said with a smile: "Teacher, I understand!"

"Yes, yes, teacher!"

Qingqing nodded obediently, her eyes fell on Xie Jianing who was standing on tiptoe on the table wiping the windows, and she said with a worried look on her face: "Teacher, you must be careful, don't fall!"

Weiwei immediately echoed, "Yes, teacher, you have to stand firm!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Two small figures whizzed to both sides of the table and held the table in a serious manner.

Although the table was so stable that no assistance was needed, Xie Jianing couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in her heart when she saw Qingqing and Weiwei holding the table and looking at them with concern.

such a pity…

This warmth only lasted for a moment before it was interrupted by a sudden figure...

"Qingqing, Weiwei..."

When the two little guys heard it, they immediately knew who the familiar voice belonged to.

Ah!
It's dad!
In an instant, their eyes all turned to the source of the sound, and they caught sight of Huang Jun's figure at a glance.

"Baba!"

There was a gleam of excitement in Qingqing's eyes. She threw down the "task" in her hands without hesitation and ran towards the door happily.

Weiwei also abandoned Xie Jianing without hesitation, followed Qingqing's footsteps, and ran towards Huang Jun happily.

"Slow down, don't fall..."

Huang Jun hurried forward, opened his arms, gently embraced the two little guys in his arms, and hugged them tightly.

Qingqing raised her tender little face and asked curiously, "Daddy, why are you here?"

"Dad has already prepared the meal, and he came to ask you and the three teachers to have dinner together..." Huang Jun replied with a smile, and then asked with concern: "Did you two help the teachers just now?"

"Of course!"

Qingqing nodded vigorously and said proudly: "I helped the teacher organize picture books, put away toys, and wiped the desk!"

Weiwei also quickly added: "Dad, me too!"

Xie Jianing pretended to be jealous and snorted, "Oh, look at you two little guys. As soon as you saw your dad, you threw me, your teacher, out of your mind. Now aren't you afraid that your teacher will fall off the high table you're standing on?"

Looking at her slightly jealous yet charming look, Huang Jun couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and said softly, "How could that be? Qingqing and Weiwei always have a place for you in their hearts. They just haven't seen me as their father for a while, so they are inevitably a little excited. You see, they listen to you so much in school and like you so much, and you will know."

Qingqing and Weiwei nodded their little heads in coordination.

"That's right!"

Hearing this, Xie Jianing nodded slightly, and then changed the subject, "Qingqing Dad, is lunch ready?"

Huang Jun smiled and nodded gently, saying, "Yes, it's ready. You can eat first, and then continue your work."

After all, there is a garden-wide cleaning task waiting for everyone in the afternoon, so there is plenty of time and no need to rush.

Hearing Huang Jun's affirmative answer, Xie Jianing simply put down the rag in her hand, jumped off the table lightly, and ran straight to the bathroom to wash her hands.

At the same time, Yang Yuxi was about to go wash her hands. She thought that Qingqing and Weiwei had just been working, and their hands must not be very clean, so she came up with an idea and decided to invite them to go together.

So...

She waved to Qingqing and Weiwei with a smile on her face and said gently, "Qingqing, Weiwei, come quickly, the teacher will take you to wash your hands."

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

Huang Jun cast an approving look, deeply appreciating Yang Yuxi's thoughtfulness, and at the same time gently motioned the two little ones to come over: "Qingqing, Weiwei, Teacher Yang is calling you, go quickly..."

"Dad, please wait for us, we will be back soon!"

The two little guys said something reluctantly, and then followed Yang Yuxi into the bathroom.

After a while...

After washing their hands, Qingqing and Weiwei happily returned to Huang Jun, held Huang Jun's hands, walked out of the classroom together, and headed towards the kitchen.

Xie Jianing and two other teachers followed closely behind. At this time, Xie Jianing looked up and called out to the teaching building as she walked: "It's time to eat, everyone come down and eat!"

After she finished shouting, she couldn't help but curiously ask Huang Jun: "Qingqing Dad, what delicious food did you make for us at noon?"

Huang Jun responded calmly: "Fried rice and seaweed soup!"

"Oh!"

Xie Jianing's reaction was calm.

Anyway, no matter what the meal is, as long as it is made by Huang Jun himself, it must be delicious.

The main point is trust and no pickiness!
"I really want to see what the fried rice you make looks like right away. It must be delicious and tasty..."

The words were still fresh in her ears, and Xie Jianing could no longer contain her inner excitement. She left everyone else, took a step forward, and ran straight to the kitchen threshold.

"Dad, let's run and catch up! Otherwise, Teacher Xie will beat all the food..."

Seeing that Xie Jianing was almost touching the kitchen door, Weiwei eagerly pulled Huang Jun to speed up. Even Qingqing was driven by the sense of urgency and started to jog.

Yang Yuxi and Wang Wenxia fell behind and couldn't help but smile at each other. At the same time, they felt that the childishness that Xie Jianing occasionally revealed was even more childish than that of a real child!

Throughout the teaching building, teachers of small, medium and large classes, upon hearing Xie Jianing's clear call, all put down their work and went to the sink to clean their hands.

As soon as Xie Jianing and her group finished choosing their meals in the cafeteria's dining area, they followed in.

Today, due to the strong wind outside, the kitchen door was kept closed. In addition, the fresh and elegant aroma of fried rice and seaweed soup could only be vaguely caught through the crack in the door.

But once you step into the realm of the kitchen, the aroma instantly becomes rich and intoxicating, teasing everyone's taste buds and making it irresistible.

but…

When everyone learned that the lunch arrangement was fried rice with seaweed soup, which was slightly different from their original expectations for the snack, a subtle ripple of loss arose in their hearts.

But this slight feeling of loss disappeared instantly when everyone stared at the fried rice on the stainless steel plates, just like morning mist meeting the sun, and was replaced by full of amazement.

At just one glance, the fried rice appears like a work of art. Each grain of rice is crystal clear and sparkling with golden luster. It is the unique charm displayed by the perfect fusion of egg liquid and rice grains. With the embellishment of chopped green onions, diced carrots, and diced ham, it is both pleasing to the eye and inspiring.

Its aroma is fresh and refined, floating lightly in the air without a trace of greasiness. Just by this smell, you can tell that this is a rare delicacy.

"Wow, this fried rice looks absolutely amazing!"

"Yes, yes, this appearance is a double enjoyment for the eyes and the nose! At first glance, I thought it was a delicacy from a high-end restaurant!"

"This fried rice is even better than the golden fried rice on TV..."

"I can't wait to taste this fried rice, it must be delicious!"

"..."

It was not until they finished their meal and sat down at their seats that everyone gradually quieted down and immersed themselves in the deliciousness of the fried rice. An intoxicated expression appeared on their faces at the same time, as if they were in a dream cloud.

At the same time, they also felt ashamed that they had ever had any negative thoughts about fried rice.

"Wow, this fried rice is delicious!"

"Mmm, it's absolutely delicious, much better than any fried rice I've ever eaten before. This is definitely the best fried rice I've ever eaten in my life, no doubt about it."

"I don't even help old ladies cross the street. I admire Chef Huang's cooking skills. The rice is so fragrant and delicious!"

"Yes! It's so delicious, I'll have another half bowl later! No! I'll have a whole bowl!"

"It's really delicious. I'll have another bowl later!"

"..."

The teachers praised the fried rice while eating it, and felt more and more that it was a great fortune to be able to work at Dolami Kindergarten again.

Not only can you work and earn money, but you can also enjoy the delicious meals prepared by Huang Jun during work.

It’s really the best of both worlds!
but…

When I thought that after today, I would have to wait until the beginning of next year to taste the delicacies prepared by Huang Jun, I suddenly felt that the upcoming vacation was not so delicious...

Ugh!
Why can't you have both vacation and delicious food?

This subtle regret was quietly transformed into motivation at the dinner table. Everyone threw aside their restraints and ate heartily, as if they wanted to make up for the regret of not being able to eat during the winter vacation with this meal.

"Hiccup~"

After the meal, in a corner of the cafeteria, subtle but satisfying burps could be heard one after another.

Everyone's face was beaming with satisfaction and their stomachs were full, but they were not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they chose to stay in the cafeteria's rest area, enjoying a relaxing chat while helping to better digest the food.

Only when the feeling of fullness in their stomachs subsided a little did they stand up one by one, return to the classroom, and continue to complete the unfinished cleaning task.

Before leaving, Xie Jianing tried to persuade Qingqing and Weiwei to return to the classroom together, but the two little ones had their father with them and naturally did not want to go with her.

See this.

Xie Jianing could only feel a little helpless and follow the other teachers back to the classroom to continue cleaning.

As for the general cleaning of the kitchen, Huang Jun didn't need to get involved at all because of the help of two capable assistants, Aunt Li and Aunt Lin.

This gave him more rest time, so he took Qingqing and Weiwei to the play area in the playground.

The two little guys were having fun on the slide when they suddenly remembered something and whispered a few words to each other...

Without hesitation, they turned around, took a step forward, and ran towards the teaching building.

Huang Jun was slightly stunned when he saw it.

Then, he shouted at their petite figures that were gradually moving away: "Qingqing, Weiwei, where are you two going?"

He wasn't actually worried about any danger in the kindergarten, he was just afraid that the two of them would run around and get lost.

"Dad, my sister and I are going to the classroom to get our schoolbags."

Qingqing turned around, responded crisply, and then continued running impatiently.

After a while...

The two little figures ran back happily, holding their own little schoolbags.

Huang Jun was about to say that the schoolbag would not run away if it was left in the classroom, so why bother running all the way, but he saw the two of them each took out something from their schoolbags and handed it to him as if they were offering a treasure: "Dad, this is for you~"

Qingqing was holding a simple black electronic watch in her hand, while Weiwei was wearing a pair of cool black sunglasses.

Just from the styles, you can tell that these are designed for boys.

"Are these your rewards?" Huang Jun asked curiously.

Qingqing and Weiwei answered in unison: "Dad, this is the gift we got in exchange for the little red flowers."

"Why don't you get yourselves some toys then?"

"There are already a lot of toys at home!"

The two little ones made it clear what they meant. They already had many toys, so there was no need to change them.

Huang Jun felt a warm feeling in his heart when he thought about how they had worked hard for a semester and that the little red flowers they had accumulated were not exchanged for toys for themselves but for gifts for him.

With a daughter like this, what more could a father ask for! (End of this chapter)

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