Gourmet: Twins' Father and Chef of the Kindergarten-Chapter 265 - 250: These Parents Are Crazy, Totally Freaking Crazy...

Chapter 265: Chapter 250: These Parents Are Crazy, Totally Freaking Crazy...

"Wow... Yuanyuan, the hair in front of you looks like a braided headband..."

"Awesome, Hanhan, your princess hairdo is so beautiful, the braid is even shaped like a heart..."

"Niuniu, your hair is in a big bow, it’s so pretty..."

"..."

For a moment, the kids with hairstyles done by Huang Jun gathered together, admiring each other’s hairdos, each seeing a touch of amazement in one another’s eyes.

The other mothers saw this and couldn’t help but exclaim "tsk tsk tsk" in admiration, suddenly feeling that Huang Jun was a "treasure of a man" — able to manage the living room, handle the kitchen, and take care of "little beasts"...

Then looking at their own husbands who constantly played with their phones and would find excuses to disappear when asked to watch the kids for a bit...

Sigh!

It can only be said that even among stay-at-home dads, why is there such a vast difference?!

For a split second...

Many of the mothers had a fleeting thought of swapping husbands...

Wan Zhenhong and Liu Shiwei, who had been observing, felt even more that Huang Jun was a "hair braiding master delayed by a career in cooking."

Wan Zhenhong said in amazement, "Wow, Chef Huang, your hands are the hands of God! You’re not only a master in cooking but also in braiding hair..."

"Brother Huang’s hands, I don’t know if they’re the hands of God, but they certainly have done work for God..."

Wan Zhenhong, seeing the kids and teachers and parents around, thought the latter words were not suitable for this occasion, so he swallowed the last two words.

Huang Jun: ???

Somehow felt Brother Liu’s smile wasn’t sincere, too bad he had no proof.

"Daddy, daddy, look at me..."

Qingqing and Weiwei hopped over hand in hand to Huang Jun.

Huang Jun lifted his head, his gaze gently falling on the two little ones.

They were dressed in red party dresses, wearing delicate little crowns, their rosy cheeks lightly brushed with blush, their eyes sparkled with pink eyeshadow and mascara, with shiny lip gloss on their lips...

Hmm, they looked super pretty!

Huang Jun smiled and said, "Oh wow, which fairy tale world did these little princesses step out from?"

Weiwei raised an eyebrow proudly, putting her hands on her hips, posing like a little adult: "Daddy, Miss Yang picked out these red dresses for us and helped us with the headgear too."

Weiwei shyly bit her lip and said in a small voice, "Daddy, do you think I’m pretty?"

"Pretty! You and Weiwei are both very pretty!"

Huang Jun gave them two big thumbs up, offering a big compliment.

Qingqing and Weiwei also felt pleased with their beautiful outfits, tilting their heads with sweet smiles, but unfortunately, there was no mirror here!

"Daddy, let me tell you, Miss Yang said our class is the second to perform on stage~"

Qingqing raised two fingers, conveying this news to Huang Jun: "Very soon, very soon, daddy you can see Qingqing and sister’s performance!"

Weiwei echoed, "Yeah~ Daddy, you’ll soon see our performance!"

Huang Jun reached out and patted their little heads: "Hmm, once you’re on stage, don’t be nervous, do your best, daddy will be cheering for you from the audience!"

Saying this, he also clenched his fist to give them a cheering gesture.

Weiwei puffed out her little chest, "Daddy, I’m not nervous!"

Qingqing nodded in agreement, "Daddy, me neither!"

Seems he was overthinking it!

Seeing the two little ones so confident, he felt very comforted, encouraging them again, "Great, daddy is rooting for you, you’ll definitely do wonderfully! Daddy is proud of you, no matter the result, you’re both the best, go, Qingqing, Weiwei!"

At this moment.

A merry music suddenly filled the garden, signaling the National Day activities were about to kick off.

Wow—

Instantly, the atmosphere in the whole classroom became even more lively.

"Teacher, teacher, is the activity about to start? Are we about to perform on stage?"

"Miss Yang, should we get ready to go on stage?"

"Miss Yang, what should I do, I haven’t changed my clothes yet!"

"..."

For a while, the kids became a bit anxious from the music, chattering away.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Yang Yuxi clapped her hands, calming them: "Kids, don’t rush, no rush, the National Day event is indeed about to begin, but we have to follow the order. Those who haven’t changed yet, quickly change your clothes, once in costume, we will line up and wait for our turn to go on stage. Remember, at all times, maintain calmness and confidence. This way, our performance will be more wonderful!"

Gradually with her words, the kids quieted down, starting to change into red performance outfits under the assistance of Xie Jianing and the parent committee members.

Yang Yuxi then smiled and said to the parents, "Parents, now please move to the big playground, and sit according to our class’s designated spot. Soon, you’ll see the wonderful performances by the kids and the teachers from our garden. Please wait patiently and enjoy this joyful National Day event together!"

"Okay, Miss Yang, please take care of the kids!"

The parents began to stand up, nodding at Yang Yuxi.

Yang Yuxi replied with a smile: "It’s no trouble, it’s my duty!"

I thought these parents would leave the classroom and head to the big playground right away.

But who would have thought...

Each and every one of them found their own child and then earnestly gave their child a reminder.

Although the reminders varied, the core message was surprisingly consistent.

Qu Qing crouched down, firmly gripping Lin Yipeng’s shoulders, and earnestly advised, "Pengpeng, remember what Mom said, during the performance, you must give it your all, don’t slack off, work hard with your little friends, and stay in tune with the music while singing. Remember, only by getting a good ranking can you win the delicious rewards that Uncle Huang Jun has prepared for you!"

Lin Weilin also crouched down, holding Lin Yipeng’s small arm, nodding in agreement, "That’s right, Pengpeng, you need to give it your all, do your best at the competition, and get a good ranking. Only then will you have a chance to earn Uncle Huang Jun’s tasty rewards! Only then will Mommy and Daddy benefit today and taste the food your Uncle Huang Jun made!"

Qu Qing further encouraged Lin Yipeng with a clenched fist, "Today, whether Daddy and Mommy can enjoy Uncle Huang Jun’s food reward depends entirely on you, Pengpeng. You must do your best and don’t let us down!"

"..."

One by one, the parents kept reminding their kids, fearing that the children wouldn’t take it seriously.

Wan Zhenhong and Liu Shiwei watched as these parents, not caring about their image, openly expressed their expectations and demands.

They couldn’t help but look at each other, starting to wonder...

Should we join them and remind our kids in the same way too?!

So...

Not wanting to fall behind, they also pulled their kids aside for a few gentle reminders.

Huang Jun was speechless.

He remembered just asking each kid to sing well and do well in the National Day performance to get tasty food, but how did it turn into needing to achieve a ranking in the parents’ mouths?

Oh, right!

Last time, the kids seemed to brag about winning awards themselves.

Probably the parents misunderstood that the food rewards required getting an award...

Sigh!

What a mess, how to solve this?

Should he tell these parents and kids that as long as they participate and sing well, they all get a share?

But then worried, the kids might slack off because of it.

Forget it, just wait and see what happens!

Forget it, it’s their own boast, they might as well keep their word even through tears?

Xie Jianing and Yangyu, standing aside, watched the parents with furrowed brows, almost unable to listen anymore.

Listen to these parents, how can they pressure their kids to satisfy their own appetites like this?

Isn’t this unconsciously adding enormous pressure to the kids?

Though they also hoped the kids would perform well in the competition, they wished the parents would approach it with a calm mindset, allowing the kids to showcase themselves in a relaxed and enjoyable atmosphere, enjoying the fun of performing.

Upon hearing their parents’ words, Lin Yipeng’s tears welled up in his eyes.

Not to mention whether their class could win a ranking.

Even if they did win, even if they got the tasty rewards from Qingqing’s dad, judging by their parents’ stance, they might finish all his tasty rewards before he even takes a few bites.

After all, the pain of his parents "snatching" the custard mooncakes from him during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he still remembers it well!

Lin Yipeng opened his mouth to express his thoughts, but then heard his mom speak again:

"Pengpeng, Mom knows this National Day competition isn’t easy, but we must face the challenges and strive for a good result. If you don’t try hard and don’t get a ranking, you know the consequences."

"That’s right, Pengpeng. If you don’t work hard, don’t even think about going out during the National Day holiday, just stay home." Lin Weilin agreed sternly.

It’s so unfair!

Lin Yipeng felt miserable!

He helplessly glanced at his dad, then at his mom, and finally looked back at Yangyu and Xie Jianing who were standing by.

Unable to bear the grievance any longer, he burst into tears.

Tears streamed down his face.

Then...

He threw himself into Yangyu’s arms, bawling.

Seeing the crying Lin Yipeng and the reproachful looks from the two teachers, Qu Qing and Lin Weilin felt embarrassed.

They touched their noses, forcing a smile at Yangyu and Xie Jianing, saying, "Miss Yang, Miss Xie, please take care of Pengpeng during the competition, we trust you’ll help him perform well... we’ll head to the playground for now, see you later."

With that said, the couple hurried off, leaving behind a sobbing Lin Yipeng for Yangyu and Xie Jianing to handle.

"You guys..." Yangyu wanted to call out to Lin Weilin and his wife.

Unfortunately, they had already gone far.

And Lin Yipeng’s crying was like a fuse, instantly igniting the emotions of the nearby kids, causing them to purse their lips and start crying too.

The reason being.

They were going through experiences similar to Lin Yipeng’s just now.

Seeing the bawling kids, the parents panicked, scrambling to comfort their children, hoping to quell this sudden "crying wave."

"Alright, Qianqian, stop crying, Mom was just kidding with you, why did you take it seriously? Don’t cry, you’ll look ugly, and your makeup will run."

"Be a good boy, Hanghang, don’t cry anymore, Mom promises not to eat your food reward. Just do well in the competition, cry again, and Mom will really get mad and spank you in front of the teacher and the others. Be good, Mom knows you’re the best!"

"Hmph, what’s the use of crying? Perform well for me, strive for a good rank. If you don’t get a ranking, you know the consequences."

"..."

These parents are crazy, absolutely crazy...