Chapter 909 - 618: Thick-Skinned People Eat Everywhere, Thin-Skinned People Go Hungry

Chapter 909: Chapter 618: Thick-Skinned People Eat Everywhere, Thin-Skinned People Go Hungry

"Dad..."

Qingqing and Weiwei aren’t the type of kids to be stingy, and they are quite willing to exchange and share food with their classmates. However, as they watched their classmates one by one gathering around their dad, they couldn’t help but feel a slight pang of jealousy.

So...

The two little ones immediately leaped up from their picnic mat and scrambled to dive into his arms.

Huang Jun gently embraced his two affectionate daughters and tenderly rubbed their little heads. Then, picking up a napkin, he carefully wiped away the crumbs lingering at the corners of their mouths.

"Qingqing’s dad, what is this? It’s so delicious!"

Lin Yipeng asked joyfully while eating the fragrant, soft, and chewy rice ball.

Huang Jun replied with a smile, "This is a rice ball."

"Wow... so this is a rice ball..."

Lin Yipeng took another bite, his face brimming with surprise, and genuinely exclaimed again, "It’s so tasty!"

Then he turned to Qingqing and Weiwei, his eyes filled with envy, and said, "Qingqing, Weiwei, your dad is so amazing! Everything he makes is delicious. Let me tell you, the sandwich my mom made this morning wasn’t tasty at all!"

"Hey, you brat, explain clearly, what’s wrong with my sandwich?"

Qu Qing and Lin Weilin, having just snagged a bite of Huang Jun’s chips from Pengpeng, found themselves still craving more. After some deliberation, they brought over some of their prepared food, only to hear their son complaining about the sandwich she made. Qu Qing couldn’t help but roll her eyes and questioned her son.

Lin Yipeng: "X﹏X"

Oh no~

Darn~

He was caught by mom red-handed!

I mean.

What should you do when mom catches you badmouthing her?

At that moment, Lin Yipeng felt a rush of panic and his body began to tremble slightly.

But then he thought that maybe his mom wouldn’t punish him in front of so many people, and he felt a little more at ease.

So...

He gradually calmed down and wasn’t so scared anymore.

Instead, he gathered his courage, looked up at Qu Qing, and said, "Mom, your sandwich just isn’t tasty..."

Qu Qing: "..."

Hey, you brat, getting cheeky, aren’t you?

If it weren’t for the other parents and teachers around, she honestly wanted to give him a good lesson and show him the consequences of defiance!

Before she could take action...

Lin Yipeng quickly handed the sandwich she was holding over to Huang Jun, seriously saying, "Qingqing’s dad, try this, and tell me if my mom’s sandwich really isn’t good."

Seeing this.

Qu Qing could only smile wryly and chimed in, "Yeah, Qingqing’s dad, give it a taste and tell us what you think."

Huang Jun smiled and thanked them, "Okay, thank you, let me try..."

He took the sandwich and savored it thoroughly.

The quality of the bread and bacon used in the sandwich was indeed top-notch, though Qu Qing’s cooking skills were slightly lacking, the overall taste was still acceptable, definitely not inedible.

After tasting it, Huang Jun praised with a smile, "The taste is okay! Quite good."

Weiwei was tempted by his words and couldn’t help but say, "Dad, I want to try it too..."

"Alright..."

Huang Jun indulgently agreed, feeding her a bite first.

Then, he noticed that although Qingqing was silent, her curious eyes were fixed on the sandwich, so he fed her a bite too.

After tasting it, Qingqing and Weiwei thought that while it wasn’t as delicious as what their dad usually made, since he said it was tasty, they wouldn’t nitpick.

Of course, the main point was that the sandwich wasn’t truly bad, just a bit plain in taste.

"Pengpeng, did you hear that? Qingqing’s dad said mom’s sandwich is very tasty; you just don’t appreciate it, that’s why you said it’s bad." Qu Qing said smugly.

And with a strong survival instinct, Lin Weilin naturally sided with his wife, "Yeah, your mom’s skills are good; it’s you who don’t know how to appreciate, can’t blame mom."

Lin Yipeng: "⊙(?◇?)?"

Really?

But why didn’t it taste good to him?

At this moment...

He felt a bit existentially confused...

"Pengpeng’s mom, Pengpeng’s dad, why not sit down and eat a bit?"

Huang Jun noticed the couple’s eyes practically glued to the array of food on the picnic mat, so he warmly invited them.

"Hey, okay, then we won’t stand on ceremony~"

Lin Weilin and Qu Qing gladly accepted, smiling broadly as they began to sample the various delicious foods on the picnic mat.

Whether it was the crispy yet tender fried chicken, the fragrant and flavorful marinated dishes, or the crunchy chips, all were perfectly suited to their taste.

"Qingqing’s dad, did you make this marinated dish yourself too?"

Lin Weilin praised while eating.

Especially those marinated dishes, he thought they were the best he had ever tasted and felt lucky to have taken leave to come; otherwise, he would have missed this delicious food...

Huang Jun nodded with a smile, "Yes, I made them myself."

"You’re truly a versatile talent, you can make anything, unlike me who can only taste," Lin Weilin said, slightly self-deprecatingly.

Qu Qing gave Lin Weilin a look of "you know yourself well" then turned to Huang Jun and humbly asked, "Qingqing’s dad, are these chips hard to make? I’d like to try making them at home."