Food: Taking the twins to kindergarten to be chefs

Chapter 102 Where are my seven wolves?

Chapter 102 Where are my seven wolves?

Time passed quietly like fine sand in an hourglass, and it was almost 4:30 before I knew it.

The afterglow of the setting sun streamed in through the window, filling every corner of the classroom with warmth, adding a bit of tranquility and warmth to this special Friday after school moment.

According to the consistent regulations of Doremi Kindergarten, when school is over every Friday, parents can freely enter the park with the pick-up card in their hand, go directly to the classroom where their children are, and personally welcome them home.

This regulation is designed to allow parents to more intuitively understand their children's learning and living conditions in the kindergarten, and also further deepens the connection and communication between homes and builds a bridge of trust.

As the melodious after-school songs in the park rang out and echoed in every corner...

It also means that Doremi Kindergarten has officially ushered in the happy Friday after school time.

Outside the park.

The waiting parents were instantly refreshed when they heard the after-school song played, with smiles of anticipation and joy on their faces.

As the kindergarten door slowly opens...

They entered the campus in an orderly manner and walked towards the classroom where the children were.

……

Small (4) class.

The children all sat on their seats, and they followed teacher Yang Yuxi to play the finger game of "Little Garden" with great seriousness.

"In the little garden, dig, dig, dig."

"Plant small seeds and bloom small flowers."

The children hummed along with Yang Yuxi in their tender voices, and their little hands followed suit.

Although the movements are a bit unfamiliar, they are full of childishness.

"In the big garden, dig, dig, dig."

"Plant big seeds and bloom big flowers."

"In a very big garden, dig, dig, dig."

“Plant extra-large seeds and get extra-large flowers.”

Following the rhythm and movements of the song, the children's faces were filled with innocent smiles, immersed in the charm of this finger game.

outside the classroom.

The parents who came to pick up their children did not immediately walk into the classroom to interrupt their children's learning. Instead, they stood quietly in the corridor and watched everything in the classroom through the bright windows.

Every parent is eagerly looking for the little figure of their baby...

When they see the children singing and doing movements seriously with the teacher, the parents can't help but smile with relief on their faces.

"Kindergarten is better... As soon as the teacher comes into the hands of the teacher, the skinny children become more honest..."

"That's right, as soon as they entered kindergarten, the children became well-behaved and obedient."

The parents chatted in low voices, sighing with emotion at the growth and changes of their children...

When the child Lin Yipeng heard the music after school, he became distracted.

He accidentally looked out the classroom window and unexpectedly saw his father's familiar and handsome face.

In an instant…

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked out the window again. When he was sure that he had seen correctly, he shouted excitedly and happily: "Daddy..."

This call...

It attracted the attention of the children who were still concentrating on playing finger games with Yang Yuxi. They all followed Lin Yipeng's eyes and looked towards the window. When they saw their parents, their faces showed excitement. and happy expression.

"I'm mommy~"

"I, Mom, are here too~"

"Grandma, grandma..."

The children began to wave and greet their parents excitedly, laughter burst out, and the atmosphere in the classroom became noisy.

See this.

Yang Yuxi asked Wang Wenxia to open the classroom door and let these parents in so that they could take their children home.

but.

After the parents came in, they did not leave in a hurry. Instead, they visited the classroom and chatted with teachers Yang Yuxi and Xie Jianing about their children's situation in the kindergarten.

The two little guys Qing Qing and Weiwei looked for their father among the parents, but they couldn't find it, nor at the classroom door. Their eyes were a little disappointed, but they still sat on the chairs and waited obediently, keeping their eyes fixed in the direction of the classroom door. .

Yuanyuan was chatting with her mother and grandma for a while, then suddenly remembered, she immediately ran to the cabinet where her schoolbags were stored and got her own small schoolbag.

Xu Caihong thought she wanted to go home, so she stepped forward to help get it: "Yuanyuan, come here, grandma will help you get it!"

"Grandma, no need!"

Yuanyuan waved her hand, quickly unzipped her schoolbag, looked inside, took out a bag, and handed it to them like a treasure: "Mama, grandma, here..."

Li Xiuxian and Xu Caihong subconsciously asked: "What is this?"

Yuanyuan said with anticipation: "This is the milk-flavored corn cake for lunch. I specially saved it for my mother and grandma. You guys should try it. It's super delicious."

Hearing this, Li Xiuxian and Xu Caihong felt warm in their hearts.

Xu Caihong was even more happy: "Oh, my Yuanyuan has really grown up and become sensible. She knows how to leave delicious food for grandma!"

Li Xiuxian also looked pleased and said: "Yes, we have only been in school for a few days! Our family Yuanyuan has suddenly become a little adult!"

As they spoke, they opened the bag and took out the torn milk-flavored tortillas.

To be honest, the appearance of this milky tortilla is not very beautiful. Due to being broken open, the edges have become bumpy. In addition, it is squeezed in the bag, and the shape is somewhat deformed, making it difficult to arouse appetite.

But for Li Xiuxian and Xu Caihong, this feeling is far more important than the appearance of this cake. The two of them took small bites of the milky corn tortillas.

The fragrance of corn blends perfectly with the milky fragrance. The taste is soft, sweet and delicious. You don't feel choked at all when you eat it. On the contrary, it becomes more and more delicious the more you eat it.

Li Xiuxian's eyes lit up and she was full of praise: "Wow, this milky corn cake is really delicious..."

Xu Caihong also nodded in agreement: "Yes, it is indeed delicious. I didn't expect the cake made from cornmeal to have such a delicate texture, without the roughness of cornmeal at all!"

From the bottom of her heart, she felt that the meals at Doremi Kindergarten were indeed outstanding. They not only tasted good, but also had a great texture.

Therefore, she felt more at ease with Yuanyuan going to school here.

Yuanyuan smelled the aroma of the cake and watched her mother and grandma eating it with gusto, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

When she saw that her mother and grandma both liked the food so much and kept praising how delicious it was, she also laughed happily, her eyebrows curved like a little crescent moon.

Lin Weilin looked at this scene with envy and curiosity!

Looking at his son again, he was just playing with toys and showed no sign at all. This made him very helpless and felt that he didn't have that kind of fate, and it would never be his turn...

But then I thought about it.

Maybe the son also kept the cake but forgot to take it out?
Lin Weilin had another glimmer of hope in his heart.

He smiled and turned around and asked, "Son, was the milk-flavored corn pancake for lunch this afternoon delicious?"

Hearing his father's inquiry, Lin Yipeng stopped playing with toys and immediately nodded and said: "It's delicious, very delicious, but too little. I didn't even eat enough! Daddy, can you follow Qingqing?" Dad, tell me, let him do more?"

Lin Weilin: "..."

Come on, the stone was hammered, and there was nothing left for him!
At this moment, he suddenly felt that he could no longer have this son.

But I have to raise the child I gave birth to with tears in my eyes...

He sang silently in his heart: I don't have that life, there is no reason for him to leave it to me...

Li Xiuxian, who was next to her, heard the conversation between the father and son. She thought of her husband, so she asked her daughter with a smile: "Yuanyuan, did you leave it to your father?"

Yuanyuan nodded and replied seriously: "Keep it!"

"Really? If your father knew, he would be extremely happy." Li Xiuxian said with a look of relief.

However, Yuanyuan's next words made her dumbfounded...

"But I ate again!"

Is this called staying after eating?
Hearing this, Li Xiuxian was speechless, and couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Yuanyuan, since you left some snacks, why did you eat them again in the end?"

Yuanyuan said the most reasonable words in the softest tone: "Because Dad doesn't like snacks! So I helped him eat his share of cakes!"

Li Xiuxian: "..."

Xu Caihong saw that his daughter-in-law's face was a little unhappy, and he was worried that she would blame Yuanyuan for this, so he quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and said pleasantly: "Yes, yes, yes, your father really doesn't like eating snacks. Yuanyuan, even if you specially stay If you give it to him, he may not be able to eat it, so we Yuanyuan can just eat it ourselves."

Seeing that her mother-in-law had already said this, Li Xiuxian didn't have much to say.

After all, there are other parents and teachers here!

Just then.

Realizing that he had to go into the classroom to pick up his children on Friday, Huang Jun quickly walked into the classroom.

"Papa~"

"Papa~"

When Qingqing and Weiwei saw him, they immediately greeted him happily.

Sudden.

As if they had thought of something, the running steps of the two little guys stopped suddenly, and then they ran towards the cabinet in unison.

This move made Huang Jun, who was squatting down and preparing to hug his two daughters, very confused.

What is going on here?
Could it be that the two little guys were having a tantrum with him because he didn't come to pick them up earlier?

Just when he wanted to step forward to explain...

I saw two little guys coming over, each carrying a small schoolbag.

The two of them carefully unzipped their schoolbags and took out a piece of milk-flavored corn cake. Then they handed it to Huang Jun and said sweetly: "Daddy, here you go!"

Faced with the sudden feeding, Huang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then understood what the two little guys were thinking.

This is specially left for him to eat!

However, my two silly girls, my father is the chef in the kindergarten, how could they miss his share?

Faced with the two girls' wishes, Huang Jun could only accept it with a smile.

The other parents looked at this scene with envy in their eyes.

Those parents who were lucky enough to taste the milk-flavored tortillas left by their children before, even if they only enjoyed a small piece, attracted the envious eyes of other parents.

But now, Huang Jun got two complete milk-flavored corn cakes by himself, which instantly made him the focus of attention of all the parents present, and also became the object of crazy envy of all parents.

Especially Lin Weilin, who didn't even taste the dregs of the milk-flavored corn tortillas. The envy in his heart almost overflowed, and at the same time he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Hey!
Why is there such a big gap between the same children?

He couldn't help but reached out and poked his son's little head: "Son, look at Qingqing and Weiwei. When they know there are delicious things, they save them for dad to eat. Look at you again. When you are eating , have you ever thought about your father?"

Lin Yipeng raised his head and immediately retorted: "Daddy, look at Qingqing's father. Everything he cooks is delicious. Look at you, daddy. Besides eating, what other dishes can you cook?"

Good guy!
This little bastard actually dared to teach him a lesson!

Where are my seven wolves?

(End of this chapter)

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