Food: Taking the twins to kindergarten to be chefs

Chapter 64: Murder and heartbreaking!

"Okay, the dishes are all ready."

Huang Jun took out the twice-cooked pork from the pot, which marked that the four dishes and one soup he had carefully prepared were completed.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Yang Yuxi and his two precious daughters who were intoxicated by the aroma, and said softly: "Go and wash your hands, and then we can eat together."

"Oh well…"

Hearing the sound, Yang Yuxi calmed down, nodded to Huang Jun, and immediately took the little hands of Qingqing and Weiwei, saying in a gentle voice: "Qingqing, Weiwei, come, the teacher will help you wash..."

"Thank you, Teacher Yang~"

Qingqing and Weiwei raised their cute little heads and expressed their gratitude in a sweet voice. They let Yang Yuxi lead them to the faucet nearby and washed their hands together.

After drying their little hands, the two little guys took the initiative to help with the dishes and chopsticks.

Yang Yuxi was responsible for bringing the dishes to the table.

As for Huang Jun!
Huang Jun was busy tidying up the messy stove.

When everything was ready, Yang Yuxi took out her mobile phone.

Let the phone eat first!
Qingqing and Weiwei couldn't help but half-knelt on the exclusive dining chairs, sticking their little heads in to watch her take photos.

"Crack" sound.

She took the photo and sent it to a small group of colleagues in the group of 7, showing it off proudly.

This caused her colleagues to boil over again, and their uncontrollable envy, jealousy, and hatred began to surge crazily again.

One by one, they cried out, "Kill someone to kill someone! Kill someone to punish someone! Yang Yuxi! You are so hateful! You are so cruel!", "Ahhhhh... Yang Yuxi has been beaten to death by a thousand knives, you really let me "I'm so jealous," and "Yang Yuxi, you are a murderer and a person who has been stabbed a thousand times, do you want to covet me to death so that you can inherit my Huabei?", and some even threatened to "want to Carrying a forty-centimeter machete, he came to her to settle a score"!

It makes people with active minds even more determined in their own ideas...

Yang Yuxi could feel the frantic and helpless emotions of her colleagues through the screen.

Seeing that her goal was achieved, she put away her phone with satisfaction.

Seeing Huang Jun clean up the kitchen, Yang Yuxi smiled and praised: "Huang Jun, these dishes you made are really beautiful, they are comparable to those in the hotel!"

"Excuse me, it's just commonplace."

Huang Jun smiled and handed Yang Yuxi a bottle of carbonated drink.

Weiwei's eyes lit up when she saw her: "Papa~ I want a drink too."

Huang Jun shook his head.

"Oh, just once, daddy, let me drink!"

Weiwei looked at Huang Jun pitifully, trying to get her father to relent and agree, but when she saw that his father was unmoved, she turned to Yang Yuxi for help: "Teacher Yang, help me talk to Daddy. Children occasionally drink One soda is nothing.”

Yang Yuxi suggested with a smile: "How about this, the teacher can share a cup with you, okay?"

"Okay, okay~"

Weiwei clapped her hands happily, smiled sweetly at Yang Yuxi and thanked her: "Thank you, Teacher Yang!"

At the end, she didn't forget to ask for a drink for her sister: "Teacher Yang, can you give my sister a drink too?"

"Of course!"

Yang Yuxi nodded.

Hearing this, Weiwei immediately went to get her and her sister's exclusive cups and put them on the table.

Although Qing Qing didn't say it, she actually wanted to try the drink in her heart.

Seeing that her sister had something to drink, she didn't forget her and asked for a drink for her, so she smiled happily.

It’s great to have such a caring sister!

Huang Jun also smiled and did not stop him.

Thinking that it was okay to have a drink once in a while, he just didn't want the two little guys to make drinking a habit.

Yang Yuxi unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a glass for each of the two little guys.

"Teacher Yang is the best!"

Weiwei took a sip of the drink, her little face filled with satisfaction and joy.

Qingqing was also very happy, but unlike her lively sister, she was more reserved and did not express it directly like Weiwei.

Yang Yuxi smiled, handed a pair of chopsticks to Qingqing and Weiwei respectively, then looked at Huang Jun and thanked: "Qingqing, dad, you have worked hard today. Thank you very much for your hospitality."

"You're welcome, you are Qingqing and Weiwei's teacher, and also my colleague, not an outsider."

Huang Jun responded with a smile, and immediately greeted: "Okay, let's not say any polite words. Come on, Teacher Yang, let's try the food quickly!"

"it is good!"

Yang Yuxi stopped being polite, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork and put it into her mouth.

The moment the twice-cooked pork enters your mouth…

The rich aroma of meat echoed between her lips and teeth.

At this moment, she once again lamented that Huang Jun's craftsmanship was amazing.

I have to say that the texture of the twice-cooked pork is really great, even better than the one made by her Uncle Wu!
The twice-cooked pork is crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, oily but not greasy, and the aroma of minced garlic adds some unique characteristics to this dish.

She noticed that there seemed to be some dots of brown powder on the surface of the twice-cooked pork, and her eyes were full of curiosity: "Huang Jun, what are these powders?"

"Oh, this..."

Huang Jun understood her doubts and answered with a smile: "It's Shisanxiang!"

"what?"

She was slightly surprised: "Does thirteen spices still need to be used to stir-fry twice-cooked pork?"

She has been eating twice-cooked pork for so many years, but she never knew that thirteen spices were added to it.

Uncle Wu seems to have never been added!

Huang Jun explained: "When frying twice-cooked pork, adding a little thirteen spices can make the taste of the meat slices more intense. However, if you want to make delicious twice-cooked pork, the most important thing is to control the heat of the fried pork slices. The surface of the meat slices is slightly It’s yellow but not burnt. If the heat is too high, the meat will become old and the taste will not be good.”

"That's it!" Yang Yuxi had a look of realization on her face.

Later, tell Uncle Wu about Huang Jun's method of making twice-cooked pork, and let him try to follow Huang Jun's method in the future.

Huang Jun saw Qing Qing and Wei Wei eating a piece of twice-cooked pork, and asked with concern: "Baby, this meat is a bit spicy, are you used to it?"

Although he didn't make the twice-cooked pork too spicy, compared to other dishes, the spiciness was still a bit strong.

"It's a little spicy!"

After Qing Qing finished speaking, he took a spoonful of rice and put it into his mouth. He puffed up his cheeks and looked at Huang Jun: "Papa, I don't feel spicy anymore."

"Daddy, take a sip of the drink and it won't be spicy!"

Weiwei took a sip of her drink and smiled sweetly.

She thinks spicy meat goes better with drinks...

……

Lin.

Qu Qing saw her son Lin Pengyi not eating well and playing with a spoon. She took a deep breath helplessly and silently recited in her heart: My own child, my own child, my own child, my own child, even if I gritted my teeth, I had to hold it back. ah!

She stretched out her chopsticks and tapped Pengpeng's bowl, and reminded her patiently: "Pengpeng, stop playing with the spoon and eat well."

"Mom, I'm so full that I can't eat anymore!"

After saying that, Lin Pengyi casually put the spoon into the bowl and immediately slid down from the exclusive dining chair.

"How can I feel full if I only eat this much? Sit down quickly and eat some more."

Qu Qing saw that there was still more than half a bowl of rice in his bowl, and couldn't help but stop him.

But what can be done...

The little guy didn't listen to her at all. After saying "I'm full, I don't want to eat anymore", he ran directly to his living room with his short legs, clicked on the TV remote control button, and watched cartoons. .

Qu Qing: "..."

"Hey, it's a pity that the kindergarten doesn't provide dinner at night."

Qu Qing sighed: "It would be much easier if I could come back after dinner in the garden."

When Lin Weilin heard this, he couldn't help complaining: Why don't you just let your children live in kindergarten?
of course.

He didn't say this out loud so as not to offend his wife and cause trouble for himself.

He ate in silence and made no comment.

There are not a few children like Lin Pengyi who eat with gusto in kindergarten but become perfunctory when they go home.

There are also quite a few parents like Qu Qing who are helpless and hope that kindergartens can provide dinner...

Of course, this idea is wonderful!

But they also know whether it can be achieved...

It’s hard to say…

Hey!
It is better to continue to observe and observe for a few days. If the child still behaves like this in the future, they will report to the kindergarten.

……

after dinner.

Huang Jun stood up and was about to put away the dishes, but he didn't want to be stopped by Yang Yuxi's hand.

"Father Qingqing, I've had a wasted dinner at your place today, so just let me wash the dishes."

"No, no, the visitor is a guest, there is no reason to let the guests wash the dishes!"

Huang Jun accepted her offer, but still declined politely: "Teacher Yang, you go sit on the sofa and rest for a while. I will take care of these things!"

"Teacher Yang, let's accompany you to sit on the sofa for a while!"

Weiwei and Weiwei smiled and took Yang Yuxi's hand, pulling her to rest on the sofa in the living room and chatting and watching TV with her.

Huang Jun's movements are also very fast.

In no time, the dining table and kitchen were cleaned up.

He made Yang Yuxi a cup of tea and chatted for a while while drinking it.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Yuxi stood up and said, "Father Qingqing, I really appreciate you today. When you have time later, I'll ask you to bring Qingqing and Weiwei to my house as guests!"

"Ah? Teacher Yang, you know how to cook?"

Hearing this, Weiwei raised her little head and looked at her, with a hint of curiosity and wonder in her eyes.

Yang Yuxi's pretty face couldn't help but blush: "I know a little bit, but the cooking is not delicious, but I can ask my Uncle Wu to cook it. He is also a chef..."

"Oh~"

Weiwei nodded as if understanding.

Yang Yuxi said goodbye: "Then I'll go back first..."

"Okay, walk slowly!"

Huang Jun got up and walked her to the door.

Before leaving, Yang Yuxi warned: "Qingqing's father, remember to put on Qingqing and Weiwei's school uniforms tomorrow morning!"

Huang Jun nodded: "Okay, I understand!"

Yang Yuxi thought for a while and said softly: "I will pick you up to go to kindergarten tomorrow morning, right?"

"okay, I get it!"

Huang Jun responded subconsciously.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that Yang Yuxi was talking about coming to pick them up tomorrow morning...

Just when I was about to decline, I found that she had already gone downstairs...

(End of this chapter)