Gourmet Kindergarten

snort!

mock up!

You guys stole my meat! If I don't make you furious, I'll be doing you a disservice!

Seeing them baring their teeth and looking like they wanted to pounce on her and tear her apart, Aunt Zhao finally felt relieved.

The sisters were already used to Aunt Zhao's sharp tongue; their friendship of most of their lives was there for all to see—she would get angry when she wanted to, and after that, they would get along as usual.

However, after calming down, the group started to worry again.

The kindergarten has no shortage of cleaning staff, so what should we do?

To be honest, these people who were relocated have a lot of compensation money in their hands. What delicacies haven't they eaten?

But they can say with certainty that that bag of crispy pork tenderloin was absolutely the most delicious thing they've ever eaten in their entire lives!

none of them.

One bite and your soul trembles; you'll want more after you finish.

"Eh..."

Aunt Zhang and the others sighed helplessly.

Seeing such delicious food right in front of you, but not being able to eat it every day, is a feeling that's worse than being scolded.

Sudden--

"Mommy~ Are you done dancing? Daddy and I are here to pick you up and take you home~"

A childish, sweet voice drifted over from afar.

Li Shufen's ears perked up, and she turned around abruptly. The dejection on her face vanished instantly, replaced by the loving smile typical of an elderly mother.

My four-year-old son, Jianjian, came running over with his short legs.

Not far away, her husband stood with their son's bicycle, smiling and waving at her.

"Hello Grandma Zhao! Hello Grandma Wang! Hello Grandma Zhang..."

As soon as the little guy arrived, he very politely greeted everyone.

"Good, good, good! Jianjian is such a good boy!"

Aunt Zhao's own children are all married, but unfortunately there's been no news of them, not even a grandchild.

So when she saw the little guy, she couldn't move away. She reached out and pinched his chubby little face, her mouth stretching all the way to his ears.

"Oh, Shufen, your little boy has grown taller again!" Aunt Zhao asked as she pinched his cheek. "If I remember correctly, he's four years old this year, right?"

"She is indeed four years old."

"Isn't that the age to start kindergarten?"

What was said unintentionally was taken seriously by the listener.

Upon hearing this, Li Shufen's eyes lit up.

Her son is indeed four years old this year, but because he was born in the second half of the year, he cannot attend kindergarten according to the rules. He can only attend daycare and will be eligible to enter kindergarten when he is five years old.

She had originally planned to register again next year.

But now—

Golden Sun Kindergarten!

That's a kindergarten that serves crispy pork tenderloin!

"Hahaha!" Li Shufen grabbed Aunt Zhao's arm. "It's time for Jianjian to start kindergarten! Old Zhao, I'll have to rely on you to arrange things for him!"

"Um?"

Aunt Zhao was taken aback.

Your son is only attending kindergarten, not a top-tier primary school or prestigious middle school, so what's the point of making arrangements?

Why not just find any school near your home and register?

When he looked up, he met Li Shufen's eyes, which were glowing green.

Aunt Zhao understood instantly.

Good guy.

They're blocking my way here!

The other women nearby also realized what was happening and all turned their gazes toward Li Shufen, their eyes filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment.

If they had known about this, they would have had a child a few years earlier!

Unfortunately—it's too late to have a child now!

After all, our strength no longer allows it!

Just as I was feeling down, Li Shufen slowly added insult to injury:

"Oh, by the way, my daughter's son, who is also my grandson Hao Hao, is three years old this year. Could you please arrange something for him as well, Lao Zhao?"

Upon hearing this, the women who were initially disappointed for not being able to have a child later in life collectively had a change of perspective.

What's there to be afraid of if you don't have a young son or daughter?

They also have grandchildren and great-grandchildren!

"Hehehe, Cuihua, look at my little dumpling, it's getting old. If all else fails, you can take it with you to register for the new job tomorrow?"

"My daughter Beibei is the same! Even though she's already in kindergarten, I'm going to withdraw her tonight because of the food, and I'll ask you to re-enroll her tomorrow!"

"Just the other day, my daughter Yuanyuan was complaining to me about how bad the food was at her kindergarten, saying there were even bugs in it. She was worried about which kindergarten to switch to! And now, like a pillow delivered to someone who's just fallen asleep, it's all perfectly solved today! Hahaha! That's great..."

"..."

Those with grandchildren are already plotting how to "lure" their little ones into Golden Sun Kindergarten.

Those without grandchildren stood aside, their expressions tearful.

Aunt Zhang is one of them.

Her son is married, but he hasn't had children yet, no matter how much she urges him.

She used to be easygoing, thinking that young people should have their own plans and not be in a hurry.

But now—

She is in a hurry.

In a hurry to turn around.

Aunt Zhang took a deep breath, turning her sorrow into strength, and turned to leave, her steps quick and fierce, creating a gust of wind.

"Sister Zhang, where are you going?" Aunt Zhao called out to her.

"go home!"

"Why go home?"

"Let's make a baby!"

"……what?"

wrong.

After taking a couple of steps, Aunt Zhang realized what was happening.

"Let your daughter and daughter-in-law have children!"

That's right!

When I get home tonight, I must call my daughter-in-law and daughter together and have a serious talk.

This isn't a discussion; it's a notification.

Tell them—it's time to give them a grandson or granddaughter.

I've already thought of all the reasons:

"Look at Aunt Wang and her family, surrounded by their grandchildren, how happy they are! And look at Aunt Li, with her son and grandson all gathered together, so blessed. I'm so old, I don't know when I'll be gone, and I won't even get to see my grandson. How desolate! You should have children while I'm still relatively healthy, I can still help you take care of them for a few more years..."

The more Aunt Zhang thought about it, the more she felt it made sense, so she quickened her pace and eventually started jogging.

Under the streetlights, her chubby figure sped away, the wind she stirred up almost overturning a shared bicycle parked on the roadside.

Aunt Zhao looked in the direction she disappeared, and her lips twitched.

"What is she doing...?"

"Going home to try and conceive."

"...Is it really necessary?"

The others exchanged glances and said in unison:

"As for..."

Aunt Zhao: "..."

It seems...

After tonight, the peaceful days at Golden Sun Kindergarten will probably come to an end.

She ended up picking up a piece of crispy pork tenderloin only to drop it on her own foot.

However, it's good that it can bring students to the kindergarten; at least that way, it won't be so easy for it to go bankrupt, right?

……

The next morning.

Pei Qian was abruptly woken up by his biological clock.

He squinted and reached for his phone beside his pillow. The moment the screen lit up, the glaring numbers made his head buzz—

6:05.

"……good."

He rubbed his temples with his well-defined fingers, then sat up from under the covers, his hair a mess, like a bird's nest ravaged by a typhoon.

He dragged his slippers toward the bathroom, yawning all the way, not even having time to wipe away the tears welling up in his eyes.

The moment I turned on the tap and felt the icy water splash on my face, I felt completely revived.

He squeezed out half a tube of toothpaste, habitually wiped his wet hands with a towel, and at the same time, with a thought, the system panel unfolded directly in front of him—

Current Reputation Value: 312.5

"Holy crap..."

Pei Qian stared at the words in a daze, not even noticing the toothpaste foam dripping from the corner of his mouth.

When I checked the panel yesterday at noon, the number was still 68.5.

In other words—it surged by 244 in the short time I wasn't watching it for most of the day?!

Wait, who exactly is generating this crazy output for me?