Gourmet: Twins' Father and Chef of the Kindergarten-Chapter 106 - 102: Mingxiu Mountain Villa

The next morning.

In the early morning, the sunlight gently draped over Jinyuan District like a silky golden veil, covering the quiet neighborhood in a radiant glow.

In this soft morning light, Huang Jun’s master bedroom gradually brightened.

Qingqing and Weiwei also awakened from their sweet dreams.

They rubbed their sleepy eyes and blinked, gradually adjusting to the brightness around them. Their gazes, as if by some unspoken agreement, turned in the same direction—toward their father.

"Papa~ Papa~"

Seeing that their father was still peacefully asleep with no sign of waking, the two of them instinctively called out softly.

This gentle call, like a sweet morning melody, echoed in Huang Jun’s ears, yet it did not disturb his peaceful dream.

At this moment, he was still in dreamland, playing chess with Duke Zhou!

Hmm?

Why isn’t Papa waking up?

Is it because their voices weren’t loud enough?

Qingqing and Weiwei exchanged a mischievous glance.

That’s right.

They decided to use another method to wake up their father.

Action speaks louder than words!

They gently crawled over to Huang Jun’s side, each reaching out a small hand to softly touch his cheek, and in their tender yet mischievous voices reminded him, "Papa~ Papa~ wake up quickly, or we’ll be late for the amusement park, late, late..."

Listen to their tone...

It resembled so much the tone Huang Jun used when waking them up these past few days...

The repeated calls of "late" startled Huang Jun awake from his dream of battling with Duke Zhou. He instinctively sat up with a start, groggily reaching for his phone to check the time...

Oh no...

It’s almost seven o’clock!

We’re really going to be late!

Wait?

Something’s not right!

Today is Saturday!

What could he possibly be late for?

Realizing this, he looked up at his two mischievous little girls, feeling a hint of helplessness in his heart.

On school days, it was already a miracle if the two little ones got up before 7:10.

But today, on this day off, they woke up before seven—it was truly incredible!

"Ah..."

With a long sigh of resignation, Huang Jun lay back down.

He wanted to ease back into relaxation, for the weekend lie-in is a rare indulgence.

"Papa, why did you lie back down? When are we going to the amusement park?" Weiwei watched him with big, confused eyes.

Looking at her little face, Huang Jun teasingly replied, "Papa only wants to sleep now, not go to the amusement park!"

"Ah... that can’t be..." Weiwei, deflated like a little balloon, slumped on the bed.

Qingqing, slightly surprised at first, quickly understood. She affectionately said, "Papa’s been working these days, he must be tired... that’s why he doesn’t want to go. We can go another time, let him rest today and sleep as much as he wants!"

Not only did she say this, she even covered Huang Jun with a small blanket, gently patting his chest as if to lull him back to sleep.

Listening to Qingqing, Weiwei nodded in understanding.

She immediately mimicked Qingqing’s actions, gently patting Huang Jun’s chest.

In the early morning, Huang Jun’s heart was about to melt from their thoughtfulness.

He wrapped his arms around the two little ones, saying tenderly, "Oh, how can my two babies be so considerate!"

"Hehe~"

Qingqing, shy from the praise, giggled as she buried her little face in Huang Jun’s chest, leaving just one beautiful eye visible.

Weiwei leaned her little head against Huang Jun’s chest, sweetly smiling and saying, "Because I want to pamper Papa..."

Their words made Huang Jun’s heart instantly feel as sweet as honey!

Thinking that since he was already awake, there was no point in going back to sleep.

After cuddling with his precious daughters for a while, he got up to dress and wash.

Huang Jun wrung out a towel, handing it to his two little girls and asked, "Qingqing, Weiwei, what do you want to eat for breakfast? Papa will make it for you."

Hearing this, without even thinking, Qingqing kindly said, "Papa, you make whatever you want to eat! I’m okay with anything!"

Weiwei tilted her little head, thinking carefully for a moment, then expressed her thought: "Papa, I want noodles!"

"Noodles? Okay."

Huang Jun agreed happily, recalling there were some tomatoes in the fridge, he suggested, "How about we have tomato and egg noodles?"

"Yay, yay!"

With the towels in hand, Qingqing and Weiwei entered their "little cat face-washing" routine, nodding their heads vigorously while washing up.

"Then it’s settled."

Huang Jun smiled and said, "Dad will make some rice balls, sandwiches, and other lunch boxes later, and we can take them to the amusement park to eat, okay?"

"Okay!" The two little ones readily agreed.

Seeing that they had both freshened up, Huang Jun went to the kitchen to start cooking the rice.

He then reached into the refrigerator and pulled out two tomatoes, two eggs, and an unopened package of noodles.

Exactly.

To let his daughters eat sooner, what he was going to make was the lazy version of tomato and egg noodles.

After washing all the ingredients clean, he took out a sharp knife and lightly carved cross-shaped lines on the surface of the tomato.

Put it into a dish and scald with boiling water.

About a minute later, he fished out the tomato and gently peeled off the bright skin.

He placed the peeled tomato on the cutting board and diced it, arranging it neatly to use later.

Next, he cracked the eggs into a bowl, added a suitable amount of cooking wine and salt, and gently stirred them evenly with chopsticks.

He turned on the stove and heated the pan.

Once the pot was hot, he poured in a suitable amount of cooking oil, and when the oil was hot, he added the stirred egg mixture, quickly stir-frying until cooked, and soon the egg fragrance permeated the kitchen.

After stir-frying and scattering, he took it out for later use.

Afterward, he cleaned the pot, dried it, and put it back on the stove.

He poured a little oil into the pot and added minced garlic to fry until fragrant.

Pour in the diced tomatoes and continue to stir-fry.

Once the tomatoes softened, he added an appropriate amount of water.

He stirred in soy sauce, dark soy sauce, oyster sauce, salt, and sugar, and boiled evenly.

Add the noodles.

He put the stir-fried eggs into the pot, mixing them evenly with the tomatoes and noodles.

He gently sautéed for a moment to ensure the noodles fully absorbed the tomato and egg aroma.

The process of making tomato and egg noodles was simple and quick, finished in no time.

The rich egg fragrance, the fresh sweetness of the tomatoes, and the unique flour aroma of the noodles perfectly intertwined, opening up the appetite in the morning.

When this aroma wafted out of the kitchen window, it swept through every corner downstairs and next door like a breeze.

The neighbors were all drawn to this fragrance, involuntarily swallowing their saliva, their stomachs responding with a rumble to this delicious call.

Thinking how fragrant this tomato and egg noodles were, they thought why not try making a bowl in the morning as well!

"Qingqing, Weiwei, breakfast is ready..."

Huang Jun carried the steaming hot tomato and egg noodles out of the kitchen and placed them lightly on the dining table, and Qingqing and Weiwei immediately gathered around with excited eyes.

"So fragrant!"

Weiwei said excitedly, her nose twitching lightly.

Seeing her eager look, Huang Jun chuckled, placing small bowls in front of them and advising, "Blow on it first, be careful not to burn yourself."

"Okay, Papa needs to blow too!" Qingqing imitating Huang Jun’s tone, carefully reminded as well.

Huang Jun nodded in agreement, "Alright, Dad knows! You hurry and eat!"

Qingqing and Weiwei picked up their training chopsticks, grabbed the tomato and egg noodles, blew repeatedly, and then put them in their mouths.

The noodles’ springiness, the eggs’ tenderness, and the tomatoes’ sour fragrance made them utterly satisfied.

"Wow, the tomato and egg noodles are really delicious..." Qingqing’s eyes were full of delight.

Weiwei nodded repeatedly, her mouth filled with noodles, a sweet smile at the corner of her lips.

Watching his daughters happily eating the noodles, Huang Jun felt a sense of comfort.

He picked up his chopsticks and started eating as well.

The noodles, after careful preparation, fully absorbed the deliciousness of the tomatoes and eggs, presenting a smooth texture and great bite.

Each mouthful gave him a rich taste of wheat and the unique aroma of tomato eggs.

As the noodles slowly chewed in his mouth, the tomato juices burst forth, carrying a slightly sour taste, perfectly mingling with the eggs’ rich flavor...

There’s no doubt, the taste is really great!

...

Mingxiu Mountain Villa.

A residential area filled with numerous luxurious villas, each building representing success and prestige.

At the center of this residential area, there is a villa occupying more than 3,000 square meters, standing out prominently.

In this grand villa, a little girl is quietly sitting on the wide bay window, looking down at the illustrated book in her hands.

The white curtains swayed leisurely in the gentle breeze, warm sunlight spilled through the curtains into the room, bringing tranquility and peace.

Beside her, the housekeeper Jiang Cuiping thoughtfully prepared a platter of colorful macarons and a steaming cup of milk.

However.

At this moment, Liu Ruihan was uninterested in these meticulously prepared snacks and milk, nor was she focused on reading.

Her gaze occasionally drifted along the jade handrail looking upwards...

As if expecting something!