Chapter 91: If you care if it's delicious
Feng Ruoruo and the kindergarten children obediently climbed into their small beds to take a nap after eating at noon.
It has become a habit in kindergarten, and the children will soon fall asleep.
I don't know if it's because in the past few days, there are delicious snacks sent by Feng Ruoruo's father, so the children's naps have become very stable, and they will obediently go to bed by themselves, and they don't need to be supervised by Teacher Fang at all.
After an hour of napping, when they wake up, the children's behavior is still different.
Some children have a small tantrum when they wake up.
Some children are muddled as if they haven't slept enough.
Of course, now the children in Feng Ruoruo's class have to get up quickly when it is time, because there are delicious afternoon snacks waiting for everyone.
The children got up one by one, got out of their cots, walked to the bedroom door one by one, obediently put on their shoes, and then ran to the small table to prepare for a snack.
Teacher Fang suddenly felt that because of the delicious dim sum sent by Feng Ruoruo's father, these children in the class were much more well-behaved at once.
After the children were all seated at the small table, Teacher Fang still arranged for the children to line up to pick up their small teacups and rinse their mouths.
After that, I took the children out and moved around a little in the small square of the kindergarten.
After about half an hour, Teacher Fang took the children back to the classroom and asked them to sit down, and then took out the snacks.
Watching Teacher Fang take out the box, the children were a little curious, and at the same time, their eyes were full of expectation, and they couldn't wait to know what kind of snacks Feng Ruoruo's father sent today?
In fact, Mr. Fang is also a little curious, the boxes of dim sum today are a little different, they are flat square boxes.
Teacher Fang thinks that the box decorated with dim sum today looks very much like the egg tart box in a fast food restaurant.
When Mr. Fang took out the boxes from the plastic bag and placed them in front of him one by one, and after opening the first box, he was surprised to find that it was really an egg tart inside.
However, this egg tart does not seem to be the same as those in fast food restaurants.
First of all, it is naturally the heart, not the kind of burnt yellow egg, but white and tender, a little like milk. Paired with the little red flowers dotted on it, it is really very beautiful.
Teacher Fang was stunned, but he was anxious for the children, and the children couldn't wait to eat one by one.
Finally, after waiting for a while, I still didn't see Mr. Fang's next move.
Liu Zihao couldn't help but speak: "Teacher Fang, we sit so well, can't we eat snacks?"
Hearing Liu Zihao's words, Teacher Fang suddenly came back to his senses, looked away from the egg tarts in the box, and saw that in front of the table in a circle, all the children were sitting very seriously.
Teacher Fang was really a little crying and laughing at the appearance of these children, and felt that this group of snacks was really interesting.
Next, Mr. Fang opened the boxes one by one, and then pushed them out to show the children.
"Okay, let's take a look first, this is Feng Ruoruo's father, the snack he gave to everyone today, does anyone know what kind of snack this is?"
Many children looked at each other, not quite knowing what kind of snack was in the box.
Instead, Liu Yan opened her mouth and said, "I know, Teacher Fang, this is called an egg tart, we can eat it at Grandpa Whitebeard." ”
Liu Zihao objected: "But the inside of the egg tart should be yellow, and the skin should be loose, this is definitely not an egg tart except for the appearance." ”
Then the children began to argue, discussing what was the snack in the box?
At the end of the discussion, it seemed that no one could convince anyone, so everyone surrendered their eyes to Feng Ruoruo and waited for Feng Ruoruo to announce the answer.
Feng Ruoruo saw that everyone was looking at him, and asked a little strangely, "Why are they all looking at me?"
Chen Yaofei beside him whispered: "Ruoruo, everyone is waiting for you to announce the answer, the dim sum was made by your father, you must know what kind of dim sum this is." ”
Feng Ruoruo pointed at Liu Yan and said, "Liu Yan is right, this is an egg tart, and my father said it was a double-skin milk cookie egg tart." ”
After getting the "official" answer from Feng Ruoruo's children, Liu Yanqi opened victoriously, and immediately danced happily: "yes, I guessed right, hehehehe, it's great." ”
Next, Mr. Fang began to distribute the egg tarts in the box to everyone.
Zhang Zhuangzhuang looked at the egg tarts in the box and asked, "Teacher, teacher, do we each have a box?"
Teacher Fang listened to Zhang Zhuangzhuang's words, and said with a smile: "One box per person is definitely not good, each person should only get one today, but this egg tart is relatively large, so one per person is enough." ”
Zhang Zhuangzhuang couldn't help muttering: "How can one be enough to eat?"
Soon, each child was given one in their hands, and in the end, there were still two left in the box, and Teacher Fang looked at it but didn't know what to do.
At this time, Feng Ruoruo opened his mouth and said, "Teacher Fang, these two, one for you, and the other for the principal's grandmother." ”
Teacher Fang was a little strange when he heard this: "Why do you want to give it to the principal's grandmother?"
Feng Ruoruo immediately replied: "Because when I went to get it, I met the principal's grandmother, and the principal's grandmother also said that she would hire my father to cook in the kindergarten in the future, so I gave the principal's grandmother a taste of my father's craftsmanship." ”
Teacher Fang was a little surprised: "Does Grandma the Principal want your father to come to the kindergarten to cook?"
Feng Ruoruo nodded, but said: "But it doesn't seem to be now, the principal grandmother said that it will wait for the kindergarten to become a new one." ”
Teacher Fang probably understood that the principal should be planning to hire Feng Ruoruo's father after the kindergarten and this urban area are rebuilt.
Then Teacher Fang said: "Okay, the teacher will send it to the principal and grandmother, you all have to sit down obediently and eat snacks, you can't run around, you know?"
The children immediately agreed in unison: "Got it." ”
Teacher Fang covered the box and then took it out of the house, and the children in the class naturally began to eat.
Feng Ruoruo saw that everyone began to eat, and said again: "After everyone eats, tell Ruoruo whether today's one is good, and everyone must tell the truth." ”
Hearing Feng Ruoruo's words, Zhang Zhuangzhuang, who had almost finished eating, muttered and replied, "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”
Seeing Zhang Zhuangzhuang's appearance, Yang Xiaoxi immediately smiled and said, "Zhuangzhuang eats anything delicious." ”
Hearing Yang Xiaoxi's words, the other children in the classroom also burst into laughter, but Zhang Zhuangzhuang didn't care at all, and continued to eat the rest of his hand.
Feng Ruoruo watched her good friends Chen Yaofei and Yang Xiaoxi take a bite, and asked a little impatiently: "Xixi and Feifei, do you two think this egg tart is delicious today?"
Regarding the question of good friends, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei were a little strange, and they didn't understand why Feng Ruoruo asked like this today?
It seems that Feng Ruoruo is not very confident today, she would not ask like this two days ago, she is very confident in her father's dim sum, but today she seems not so confident.
Chen Yaofei's mind was more delicate, and when she noticed this, she approached her good friend and asked in a low voice: "Ruoruo, is there a problem with today's dim sum, why do you care about the taste of dim sum?"
Feng Ruoruo hesitated, lowered her voice and said to her two good friends, "My mother did it today." ”
Chen Yaofei and Yang Xiaoxi were a little surprised when they heard this.
Yang Xiaoxi then said: "Wow, Ruoruo, your mother's cooking is so delicious." ”
Feng Ruoruo listened to Yang Xiaoxi's words, and immediately looked at his good friend with bright eyes and asked, "Is it really delicious?"
Chen Yaofei also said: "Yes, it's delicious, the milk in it is delicious, there is fruit in it, and the cookies below are also delicious, if your mother is also amazing." ”
finally got the affirmation of a good friend, which made Feng Ruoruo's hanging heart let go, and a happy smile appeared on her little face.