Gourmet: Twins' Father and Chef of the Kindergarten Chapter 313 - 291: My Caramel Pudding Flew Away2

Their creations are bizarre, mainly focusing on being incomprehensible!

So children even unleashed their wild imaginations, casually sticking colorful clay on the table, resulting in chaotic shapes that are simply hard to look at directly.

So even tried to stick clay on their lips to pretend they had a beard or stuck it on their wrists as if wearing bracelets.

Fortunately, Miss Xie and Wang Wenxia were constantly supervising nearby, promptly stopping these children from being too creatively free.

Otherwise.

When parents co to pick up their children after school, they might only see little ones who are unrecognizable and all dressed up in clay jewels!

Of course, there was a group of children who were very engaged in clay modeling, including several little girls and Lin Yipeng.

Although Pengpeng’s molded figures were a bit misshaped, upon closer inspection, you could still recognize the head and limbs.

Yang Yuxi praised with a smile, "Pengpeng, you did a great job. Is this long hair supposed to be your mom?"

"Yes, it’s mummy. Mummy is a tigress... Roar..."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth wide, making a small face of a roaring tiger.

This expression, this action...

Instantly made Yang Yuxi "laugh" so much that she felt a little helpless and amused!

She couldn’t help but wonder if Pengpeng’s mom often shouted at him at ho, otherwise, why would he describe her as a "tigress"?

Yang Yuxi kindly warned, "Pengpeng, when you go ho, don’t ntion ’tigress’ in front of your mom..."

"Miss Yang, why can’t I say it?" Pengpeng asked, puzzled.

Hmm~

The teacher is worried you might get a spanking...

Yang Yuxi patted his little head, "Just listen to the teacher and do as you’re told..."

"Okay..."

Lin Pengyi nodded with a bit of grievance, "But my daddy always says that about my mummy..."

However, it seems daddy only says it to him, never in front of mommy?!

Why is that?

Thinking about it, Lin Yipeng was quite puzzled.

Yang Yuxi wiped her sweat.

Sorry...

She really couldn’t answer that question...

She changed the subject, "Pengpeng, keep on molding, I’ll go check on the other kids."

She walked over to Qingqing and Weiwei’s table.

At this mont, the two little ones were still seriously crafting with clay.

Qingqing and Weiwei respectively used white clay to carefully outline their dad’s face and body contours.

In their hearts, their dad was as tall as a mountain, giving them infinite security.

Dad was very handso, with big eyes, a high nose bridge, and his warm smile was the warst mark in Qingqing and Weiwei’s mory, so their dad’s mouth should be upturned.

What impressed them the most was dad holding a spatula while cooking.

So, let’s add a spatula!

Following their mories, the two little ones used clay to depict their dad cooking.

They were focused and serious.

They were so concentrated that they didn’t even notice Yang Yuxi standing beside them at that mont!

Yang Yuxi didn’t disturb them, she simply stood quietly beside them, admiring their clay creations.

She was amazed to find that these two little ones showed incredible talent and creativity in clay art.

Although their works still carried a childish charm, being able to create such vivid images at this age was already impressive.

When they finished, she finally praised with a smile, "Wow, Qingqing and Weiwei, you did a fantastic job..."

"Hehe, thank you for the praise, teacher."

Upon hearing the complint, the two little ones’ faces blossod into bright smiles, their eyes curving into crescent shapes, filled with joy and pride.

Nearby, Yuanyuan heard the teacher praising other kids, also couldn’t resist picking up her clay work, with a little "seeking praise" expression saying, "Miss Yang, do you think my molding is great too?"

Her clay work was colorful, full of energy. Although the characters were sowhat exaggerated and even a bit twisted and deford, upon careful distinguishing, you could still make out so elents.

Yang Yuxi supported her by praising, "Yuanyuan molded really well!"

This praise instantly brightened Yuanyuan’s eyes, turning to Qingqing and Weiwei excitedly saying, "Qingqing, Weiwei, did you hear? The teacher praised too! Look, my molding is great!"

"We heard, Yuanyuan, your molding is aweso! The color matching is very nice." Qingqing and Weiwei, although thinking Yuanyuan’s molding wasn’t as good as theirs, still responded supportively.

"Hehe~"

Yuanyuan was extrely happy!

...

In the afternoon, when school finished, the teachers asked the kids to take their clay creations ho.

Qingqing and Weiwei also took their clay works, eager to show them to dad.

When they saw Huang Jun...

Qingqing and Weiwei rushed to him, raising their clay creations high up for him to see, "Daddy, look..."

"Daddy, look at mine first, look at mine..." Weiwei was not to be outdone, diligently raising her clay work, even tiptoeing to hope dad would see her piece first.

No one knows a daughter better than her father!

Weiwei’s little mind naturally didn’t escape Huang Jun’s sharp eye.

To avoid any unnecessary disputes.

Huang Jun simultaneously reached out to take their clay works, instinctively asking, "What is this?"

"Daddy, guess!" Qingqing sweetly smiled, playfully blinking her eyes, acting all mysterious.

Weiwei initially wanted to directly answer dad’s question, but seeing her sister intentionally selling the mystery, she mimicked and said, "Daddy, guess!"

"During the afternoon clay class, Qingqing and Weiwei were very concentrated," Yang Yuxi smiled and praised the two little ones to Huang Jun, then casually reminded him, "Can you guess who they molded?"

This was a clear hint to Huang Jun that the little ones molded a person.

Huang Jun carefully examined the works, confidently saying, "Do I even need to guess? It must be !"

"Yes! Daddy guessed it right!" Qingqing and Weiwei nodded enthusiastically.

After viewing the clay masterpieces of his two precious daughters, Huang Jun, with curiosity, admired the other children’s works.

No doubt about it.

The two little ones’ works were among the best in the group.

He sincerely praised, "My wonderful Qingqing and Weiwei! Once ho, dad will definitely display them in the cabinet as treasures."

"Hehe~"

Qingqing and Weiwei smiled with crescent-shaped eyes.

Laughing, Huang Jun bid farewell to Yang Yuxi and the others, "Miss Yang, Miss Xie, I’ll take them ho first then..."

"Alright!" Yang Yuxi nodded with a smile, then reminded, "Qingqing’s dad, there’s an event at the school tomorrow morning, make sure they wear the uniforms, don’t forget~"

"Don’t worry, I rember!" Huang Jun nodded.

Qingqing and Weiwei waved to them, "Goodbye Miss Xie, goodbye Miss Yang."

"See you tomorrow!"