Huang Jun walked out of the kitchen, and a series of loud cries immediately reached his ears, one after another, unending, as if playing a symphony of sorrow,
weighing down on the hearts of those who heard it.
For a moment, a hint of worry surged in his heart again, fearing that his two beloved daughters would be affected by this dreadful atmosphere, and led astray by the little crybabies, joining in the crying.
Therefore.
He quickened his pace.
When he reached the classroom door, the scene before him felt so familiar...
Wang Wenxia and Xie Jianing were each holding a crying child, gently coaxing them, trying to soothe their emotions.
There were also some children sitting on small chairs, playing with toys, but they would still sniffle now and then.
And Yang Yuxi!
She was standing at the classroom door, blocking the little ones trying to run out...
Oh!
What a helpless and maddening scene...
Originally, he regretted a bit that Qingqing and Weiwei couldn't see him whenever and wherever they wanted at kindergarten, thinking he should have considered being a preschool teacher or childcare worker.
However, at that moment, he suddenly felt that being a chef was better!
After all, it takes a lot of patience to comfort so many crying children at once, and not everyone has that kind of patience...
Seeing the situation in the classroom, Huang Jun felt it was time to step in and help the teachers out of this predicament.
He said to Yang Yuxi, who was blocking the classroom entrance: "Miss Yang, could you please step aside, I've come to bring the kids some sugar figurines..."
Sugar figurines?
Ah!
It's Qingqing and Weiwei's dad.
Upon hearing this, Yang Yuxi turned her head and immediately saw Huang Jun carrying a large bucket and a plastic bag.
The plastic bag held packets of small bread, while the bottom of the large bucket had a big piece of foam with beautifully patterned sugar figurines stuck all over it.
Instantly.
Her face, which was about to turn into a bitter melon, blossomed like a flower.
She looked overjoyed.
She had thought Huang Jun might make sugar figurines, but didn't expect them to be this good.
Now then.
If the kids saw such pretty sugar figurines, they probably wouldn't cry...
She excitedly said, "Qingqing's dad, you finally came..."
She didn't forget to tell the kids trying to escape, "Kids, look, Uncle brought us snacks and sugar figurines."
"Look, sugar figurines are here, don't cry, let's eat the sugar figurines first, okay?"
Xie Jianing and Wang Wenxia heard this and also coaxed the kids in their arms.
"Don't want snacks, sob sob sob want mom."
While a few kids were still crying, Qingqing and Weiwei saw their dad, quickly put down their toys, happily got up, and ran towards him: "Papa~"
Papa?
This address instantly caught the attention of the other kids.
They all looked at Qingqing and Weiwei.
Seeing them run towards the handsome uncle at the door.
And this handsome uncle resembled them quite a bit, making the other kids suddenly understand everything.
But at the same time, curiosity arose in their hearts.
Why was their dad here?
With this question, they all peeked towards the door, expecting their own dads to appear.
"Hey, take it easy..."
Seeing his two precious daughters weren't crying, Huang Jun finally relaxed and couldn't help wanting to stretch out his arms to hold them.
Unfortunately, he didn't have a free hand at the moment!
Qingqing and Weiwei saw this and didn't burrow into his arms either.
They just stood in front of him obediently, tiptoeing to look into his bucket.
Looking at the colorful and lifelike sugar figurines, and smelling the sweet fragrance wafting in the air, the two little ones couldn't resist, greedily licking their lips.
They wanted to eat, they really wanted to eat!
I must say, this greedy look went straight to Huang Jun's heart.
He quickly said, "Qingqing, Weiwei, come, tell daddy, which pattern do you want?"
Qingqing immediately said, "Papa, I want a little bunny."
Weiwei agreed, "I also want a little bunny."
"Okay, daddy remembers, but before eating, you need to wash your hands first..."
"Mm-hmm~"
The little ones obediently nodded, then trotted with their little legs to the restroom to wash their hands.
Xie Jianing, seeing this, quickly continued coaxing, "Kids, put away the toys, go wash your hands and get ready to eat snacks, okay? After snacks, mommy and daddy will come to pick you up very soon."
Her words ended, and the girl in her arms immediately said with a sobbing voice, raising her little head, "Want daddy."
"First eat the sugar figurines, daddy will come to pick you up in the afternoon."
"No, just want daddy, sob sob, I just want daddy..."
"Where's my daddy? Why didn't my daddy come?"
"Waaah! I miss daddy!"
"..."
Now, as if poking a hornet's nest, the kids who were expecting their dads to appear but never saw them started crying even louder.
For a moment, the whole classroom was filled with continuous, deafening cries.
Fortunately, there were no outsiders here, or they would have thought that the teachers of Class 4 had done something atrocious.
Yang Yuxi and the other teachers were at a loss.
Where did it go wrong?
Why was it not as expected?
They initially thought Huang Jun's appearance with sugar figurines would make the children stop crying completely, but who would have thought the situation would become even worse...
Seems like Huang Jun's sugar figurines...
Also didn't work!
Huang Jun didn't expect his appearance to backfire.
Awkward!
He had no choice but to brace himself, tapping the bucket, loudly shouting: "Duang, Duang, Duang..."
Surprisingly, this worked well.
Instantly, he attracted all the children's attention.
Even the kids who were crying fiercely forgot to cry at that moment.
Tearful and a bit puzzled, they looked at him.
Then they saw him take out many sugar figurines of various shapes from the bucket, and the sweet aroma became even stronger.
Huh?
What's this?
So pretty!
A toy?
But why does this toy have a sweet fragrance?
Many kids who had never seen sugar figurines had big question marks in their eyes.
However, Nannan and Jiajia's eyes lit up when they recognized what it was, almost drooling.
At this point, Qingqing and Weiwei, with their hands washed, came to Huang Jun, showing their palms: "Papa, I washed my hands, look..."
"So clean!"
For a moment, Huang Jun couldn't care about the other kids, and while praising his daughters, he took out two sugar figurines with little bunny patterns and handed them to the girls: "Here, Qingqing, Weiwei, these bunnies are for you."
The little ones happily took them: "Thank you, papa!"
"Go on, eat them at your seats!"
The little ones nodded obediently, and, contented, took the sugar figurines back to their seats.
As soon as they sat down, they couldn't wait to stick out their pink little tongues to lick the sugar figurines.
Huh?
This can be eaten too?
Is this candy?!
The kids who had forgotten to cry saw Qingqing and her sister eating sugar figurines, while they had none, and burst into louder cries.
They also really, really wanted to eat!
"Duang, Duang, Duang..."
Seeing this, Huang Jun knowingly smiled, and took the opportunity to tap on the bucket and asked: "Kids, tell Uncle, do you want to eat sugar figurines?"
"We want to eat!"
"Uncle, I want a sugar figurine!"
"Is this made by Candy? If it's made by Candy, I want to eat it!"
"Sob sob, Uncle, can you give me a sugar figurine of a little tiger? If you give me one, I won't cry anymore... sob sob..."
"I want to eat, really want to eat, Uncle, please give me one..."
"..."