Food: Taking the twins to kindergarten to be chefs

In the small (4) classroom.

On the first day of school, Yang Yuxi, like other teachers, did not rush to arrange formal courses or organize outdoor activities for the children. Instead, she let the children stay in the classroom, sit on small chairs, and guided them to participate in an interesting rhythmic game - "Finger Change".

"One finger, one finger, change, change, change into a caterpillar."

"Two fingers, two fingers, change, change, change into a little white rabbit..."

With her gentle and childlike guidance, the children gradually immersed themselves in this rhythmic world, imitating the movements and performing them more and more realistically.

However, in this harmonious atmosphere, a few childish and slightly aggrieved "woohoo" sobs can occasionally be heard.

Ok.

The teacher promised us the brown sugar rice cakes but we still haven’t had them yet, we can’t watch the cartoons we wanted to watch, and we can only sit on a small chair and talk while playing those rhythmic games that we have almost forgotten…

therefore…

This sudden sense of disappointment quietly eroded their hearts like a drizzle, bringing a trace of sadness and loss, making them unable to help but sob again.

After Qingqing and Weiwei said "turn into little rabbits" in unison with Yang Yuxi, they turned their heads at the same time and looked at Liu Yuanyuan beside them with their big eyes like black grapes, full of confusion.

Qingqing asked with some concern, "Yuanyuan, why are you crying so suddenly? Did something unhappy happen to you?"

Weiwei also blinked her big eyes and echoed, "Yes, Yuanyuan, why are you crying? Is there anything we can help you with?"

It would have been better if they didn't ask.

Upon asking...

Instead, it made Liu Yuanyuan feel even more aggrieved.

Her mouth pursed unconsciously, tears welled up in her eyes, and she sobbed, "I... I miss home, I want to go home..."

Seeing this, Qingqing quickly comforted her, "Don't cry, Yuanyuan. You can go home after school this afternoon."

At the beginning of last semester, Qingqing was not very familiar with her classmates. When she saw others crying, she just secretly felt that it was a little noisy in her heart.

But after a semester of getting along with her, especially after establishing a deep friendship with Yuanyuan, she naturally would not be indifferent like she was last semester.

So, she considerately took out a handkerchief from her pocket and gently wiped away the tears from Yuanyuan's face.

While guiding the other children, Yang Yuxi watched this scene with a gentle gaze, and a feeling of warmth and approval welled up in her heart.

If every child in the class could be like Qingqing, obedient, considerate and caring towards others, then the class would undoubtedly become more harmonious and warm, and the teacher's workload would be reduced accordingly.

Just as she was immersed in these thoughts...

Suddenly, Weiwei's babyish voice came to my ears: "Yuanyuan, don't cry. Even if you cry, your mother won't come to pick you up right away..."

Although Weiwei's voice sounded soft, it was like a sharp sword that pierced the hearts of Yuanyuan and several other children.

then!

The crying suddenly got louder again.

Yang Yuxi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

She originally thought that with Qingqing's comfort and the crying of Yuanyuan and the other children gradually subsiding, they might be able to calm down soon.

But Weiwei's words instantly broke down the children's defenses.

She wanted to say something, but when she met Weiwei's clear and innocent eyes, she was unable to utter any words of blame.

He just signaled with his eyes to Xie Jianing and Wang Wenxia beside him, asking them to take the crying children aside and comfort them.

Then, she continued to lead the other children in the game...

……

While Huang Jun was busy in the kitchen, he could vaguely hear the crying of children.

At this moment, the crying sound rang out again, causing ripples in his heart. He was worried about whether the mood of his two precious daughters would be affected, and he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.

So, when the brown sugar glutinous rice cake was just finished, he didn't even bother to taste it, and hurriedly said to Qian Guoxiang beside him: "Assistant Chef Qian, I'll leave this to you guys. I have to go to the classroom of the small (4) class first."

After saying this, he quickly packed up the breakfast portion for Class 4 and hurried to the classroom in a panic.

The moment he stepped into the classroom...

The mouth-watering sweet aroma of the brown sugar glutinous rice cake instantly spread, filling the entire space, attracting the children's attention, looking curiously at the "messenger" who brought the delicious food.

"Papa~"

When Qingqing and Weiwei saw him, they jumped up from their chairs almost reflexively, their little feet eager to run over and hug him immediately.

But they still remembered the teacher's instructions in their little heads and could not leave their seats at will. They could only stop abruptly and stand where they were, their eyes filled with deep attachment to their father.

When Huang Jun saw that Qingqing and Weiwei were safe and sound and did not join the other children in crying, the anxiety in his heart finally dissipated as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

He winked at them, a look that contained both recognition of them and a hint that they should continue to observe discipline and sit still.

Seeing that the two of them had sat down again, he turned around gently and his eyes fell on the children like Yuanyuan who were still sobbing in Xie Jianing and Wang Wenxia's arms.

He said softly, "Yuanyuan, and other children, look quickly, uncle has brought you some delicious food."

As he spoke, he slowly handed the plate in his hand to them.

On the plate, the bright red brown sugar juice was like a winding red river, tightly wrapping around the golden, crispy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside of the ziba strips, each of which sparkled with an attractive luster.

The soybean flour dotted in between is like stars in the night sky, adding a touch of mystery and temptation to this delicacy.

When Yuanyuan and the other children saw this tempting scene, they instantly forgot to cry. Their eyes widened and they stared at the plates without blinking. Even their little tongues couldn't help but lick the corners of their mouths.

I’m greedy!
I want to eat!
Huang Jun couldn't help but smile warmly when he saw the children's reactions. He asked softly, "Children, do you want to try it?"

Upon hearing this, Yuanyuan and the other children nodded without hesitation, shaking their little heads gently one after another.

Huang Jun raised his lips and continued, "Since everyone wants to eat it so much, then wipe your tears and wash your hands obediently, and then we can enjoy these delicious brown sugar rice cakes together. What do you think?"

"it is good!"

Yuanyuan and the other children nodded, with tear marks on their faces but expectant smiles on their faces. They obediently wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes with their little hands.

Seeing this, Wang Wenxia quickly pulled out tissues from the side and gently and carefully wiped the tears from the faces of each child. At the same time, she looked at Huang Jun with admiration: "Qingqing Dad, you really have a way! As soon as the food appeared, the children were instantly fascinated and even forgot about crying."

Xie Jianing couldn't hold back her inner feelings and interrupted, "Qingqing Dad, I usually don't like to praise people, but this time I really have to say that your cooking skills are simply unmatched. Once the food comes out, who can resist its charm? They all bow down to its attractive appearance..."

As she spoke, she took the other tissue handed to her by Wang Wenxia and also carefully wiped the tears from the corners of the eyes of the child in her arms.

"Stop flattering me, you two. I'm not as great as you say." Huang Jun smiled indifferently and placed the plate in his hand steadily on the table.

Yang Yuxi nodded to Huang Jun with appreciation, then turned to the group of lively and cute children and said, "Okay, kids, our rhythmic games will end here. Now, please line up, we will go wash our hands together, and then come back to enjoy a delicious breakfast."

The words just fell!

The children immediately stood up from their seats and rushed to line up.

Qingqing and Weiwei seized the opportunity, jumped to Huang Jun, hugged his thighs, raised their innocent faces, and whispered to him excitedly: "Daddy, do you know? There are a few children in the class who love to cry. They kept crying when they came to school. Even Yuanyuan couldn't help crying."

Huang Jun gently squatted down, hugged them both, and patiently explained: "Children, it's because they just returned to school after the winter vacation and haven't fully adapted yet, so they are like this. In two days, they will slowly get used to it. You can't make fun of them for this."

"I didn't make fun of them!" Weiwei quickly waved her hands in defense, "I even comforted them!"

"Yes, yes!" Qingqing couldn't wait to agree, "I even helped Yuanyuan wipe away her tears!"

"Oh my, why are my Qingqing and Weiwei so great!" Huang Jun praised with a smile.

The two little guys who were praised raised their heads slightly, with proud smiles on their faces.

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Huang Jun gently rubbed their little heads and said with a smile: "Okay, Dad will take you to wash your hands, and then we will go have breakfast together."

When the two little guys heard this, they immediately jumped up with joy, held Huang Jun's big hand tightly with their little hands, and ran towards the bathroom happily.

After washing their hands, they sat obediently in their seats and enjoyed brown sugar rice cakes and sweet milk with other children.

However, compared to sweet milk, the glutinous rice cake that is fried until golden and crispy and coated with rich soybean powder and brown sugar juice is obviously more popular with them.

The same goes for other children.

The children ate the fragrant, sweet and sticky glutinous rice cakes and finally found the feeling of being in kindergarten last semester.

At this moment, no one wanted to cry anymore. They all took big bites of the glutinous rice cake, and their little cheeks puffed up like two little balloons.

Their little hands and faces were covered with brown sugar juice and soybean powder, but they didn't care at all. They just closed their eyes and enjoyed the sweetness, with smiles of satisfaction and happiness on their faces.

Xie Jia stared at the little ones eating with relish, and couldn't help feeling a warm sense of relief in her heart. Her tense emotions slowly relaxed. At the same time, she couldn't help but pick up a glutinous rice cake covered with brown sugar juice and soybean powder, put it into her mouth, and savored it carefully.

At this moment, only food can soothe people's hearts with its unique gentleness and bring a sense of tranquility and satisfaction.

This brown sugar rice cake is truly unforgettable.

The dry soybean powder exudes a rich aroma, intertwined with the silky and sweet brown sugar juice. Coupled with the glutinous rice cake with a crispy outer skin and soft inside, a light bite will bring a sense of happiness to your mouth.

This delicacy not only won praise from everyone, but its attractive color and shape also brought a touch of bright color to Xie Jianing's originally anxious mood, making her mood gradually become relaxed and happy.

what…

The power of food is sometimes so magical.

It can make people forget their troubles temporarily, immerse themselves in the enjoyment of taste, and enjoy the pure beauty...

The children in the newly expanded small class stopped crying and even began to doubt their lives after eating the delicious brown sugar rice cakes.

Wow…

There are such delicious snacks in this world...

Then they ate it one by one in silence, all immersed in the sweet taste brought by the brown sugar glutinous rice cake.

Guoguo was originally somewhat dissatisfied with her mother's decision to transfer her from the government kindergarten to the Doraemi kindergarten. She even cried about it and was determined not to come.

the reason is simple.

Although the food and snacks at the agency kindergarten were not to her liking, she made many good friends there, which made her reluctant to transfer.

finally.

It was because her younger sister Xixi was attending Doraimi Kindergarten, and her mother mentioned that the chef in the kindergarten was the barbecue master that she had tasted on the beach and still remembered, that she reluctantly accepted the decision to transfer.

But now, as the sweetness of the brown sugar glutinous rice cake spread in Guoguo's mouth, her mood began to change quietly.

Actually, transferring to Doraemi Kindergarten seems pretty good too...

At least the dim sum here was delicious and exactly what she liked!
Well, all I can say is...

The power of food is sometimes so magical that it can quietly change a person's mood and even make people more accepting and fond of the new environment.

……

Compared with the quiet atmosphere of the small class, the large class is very lively.

The memory of the children in the older class is much better than that of the younger class, and they have long been accustomed to the pace of life in the kindergarten. So when they came this morning, instead of crying, they were all very excited and their faces were full of anticipation.

After a long wait during the winter vacation, they finally got to taste the kindergarten breakfast again, which made them extremely happy. As soon as they got the brown sugar glutinous rice cake, they couldn't wait to taste it and soon finished all the delicious food in their hands.

Cai Jingxian was surprised to see that the children finished a brown sugar rice cake in less than two minutes.

Especially Cheng Xinrui, she always ate slowly at the beginning of last semester, but after a semester of growth, her eating speed is now comparable to other children who eat quickly.

Worried that the children would choke if they ate too fast, Cai Jingxian had to remind them again: "Didn't the teacher teach you before? You should chew your food slowly and not wolf it down. You have to eat slowly later..."

Cheng Xinrui savored the lingering fragrance in her mouth and said with a smile: "Teacher, the brown sugar glutinous rice cake is so delicious that I can't stop eating it."

"Yes, yes, teacher, the snacks in the kindergarten are really delicious." Lin Sixuan licked the soybean powder and brown sugar juice on her hands, and said with a trace of regret on her face: "At home, my parents always like to sleep in, sleeping until noon, and they don't make breakfast for me, let alone prepare snacks..."

She didn't know how she survived this winter vacation...

hmm~
She spent this long winter vacation only because of her firm belief that she would be able to eat delicious snacks and meals from the kindergarten after school...

"Ah? What do you eat in the morning?" Cai Jingxian frowned slightly and asked with concern, "You won't be hungry until noon, so you eat it with lunch, right?"

Given the behavior of some parents, this is very likely to happen.

Lin Sixuan sighed softly and replied, "When I'm hungry, I'll find some cake and milk for myself..."

She used to like cupcakes very much, but ever since she got used to the snacks in kindergarten, she has become less fond of them.

While the children are enjoying delicious breakfast in the kindergarten, many parents have finished their morning shopping at the market and returned home, feeling the quiet atmosphere at home. It is so nice...

Parents have experienced all the worries in the last semester, so now they are no longer so anxious about their children's kindergarten life.

Of course, this doesn't mean that all parents are completely reassured.

Especially those parents of newly expanded small classes, they are still full of worries, worrying whether their children can adapt to the new environment of kindergarten. (End of this chapter)