All the way to the student restaurant, when Su Hang walked in with a few little guys, the restaurant was already full of people.

The restaurant has four floors, and each floor can seat more than two hundred people.

During normal school hours, children in grades one to six eat on different floors.

In the restaurant, most of the children were accompanied by their parents.

There are also some children who are accompanied by their grandparents.

Only a small number of children, whose parents did not come, stood with the teacher

"Each class has different positions."

Li Fangfang said, leading all the parents to their class's seat.

After scanning around, Su Hang took a few little ones to find a fairly large seat to sit down.

The table was already set up for making mooncakes. Materials.

There are not many materials, and there are not many tricks that can be made, but the basic materials are prepared.

"Dad, there is bean paste filling. Can we make mooncakes with bean paste filling later? Sanbao stretched out his little hand with some excitement and pointed to the pot of bean paste on the table.

Hearing this, Su Hang smiled lightly:"Okay, daddy will teach you how to make bean paste filling later.""

"Xiaoyu wants to eat strawberry filling. Erbao muttered, glanced around the table, and then shook his head in disappointment:"There is no strawberry filling here.""

Glancing at the little guy, Su Hang rubbed her hair and said,"If you want to eat strawberry filling, daddy will make it for you when you get home."

"Can I make taro paste filling?"Wubao asked immediately.

Sibao blinked and then added:"I also want to eat mashed potato stuffing!"

"Xiaoran wants to eat peach jam filling."Liubao held his little face with an expectant expression.

Listening to their thoughts, Su Hang couldn't laugh or cry.

What about mashed taro filling, mashed potato filling, peach jam filling...

Should I say that my child has special taste? Or should I say that they have such special taste? Are you deliberately trying to embarrass your father?

The taro filling and mashed potato filling are okay.

Peach jam filling...

This is a bit troublesome.

But it's not impossible to make.

He came up with a production method in his mind, and Su Hang turned his eyes. Looking at Dabao who didn't say a word

"Xiaochen, what kind of stuffing do you want to eat?"

"I also can."Dabao responded obediently.

He thought for a moment, then added with a smile:"What my brothers and sisters said, I like to eat them all."

"Don’t you have your favorite food?"Su Hang raised his eyebrows slightly.

If he guessed correctly, this little guy was afraid that he would be too tired from making too many kinds of food, so he didn't say what he wanted to eat.

"If so, tell Dad. It won’t be difficult for Dad to make several cakes."

"Well……"

After thinking about it with his mouth tightly pursed, Dabao shook his head again:"No need, these are a lot."

"Fine."

Reaching out his hand to rub his son's head, Su Hang smiled helplessly.

Sometimes children are too sensible, which is not a good thing.

They rely less on themselves.

"Dear parents, in the following time, you can use all the materials on the table to make mooncakes with your children."

Just when Su Hang was helpless, Li Fangfang slowly approached and said as loudly as possible.

She couldn't even speak in a low voice because the entire restaurant was noisy at the moment.

After all, there were more than two hundred people gathered together. I'm a child, I don't just talk about it casually

"A chef will come over soon and teach you how to make mooncakes"

"Our teachers are right next to you. If you have any questions, you can come to us at any time."

After another simple sentence, Li Fangfang gave up and continued.

Nodding to the parents, she temporarily stepped aside.

Looking away from Li Fangfang, Su Hang looked at the materials in front of him again.

The surroundings The atmosphere was quiet for a few seconds.

After a few seconds, it became lively again.

But this time, it was not the children talking, but the parents.

"Can a chef do it? There should be quite a few of us who don’t know how to do it, right?"

"Yes...will the chef be busy?"

"So I said, we shouldn’t engage in this kind of activity. Isn’t this making things difficult for us?"

"Hey, just spend time with your children."

Several parents said, shaking their heads helplessly.

At this moment, Chen Zilin's somewhat proud voice sounded from the side.

"My dad is a pastry chef and is very good at making pastries! Just let my dad teach you!"

As soon as the little girl said this, all the parents looked in her direction.

At the same time, they saw a middle-aged man sitting next to her, looking at her with a smile.

The man was Chen Zilin's father, Chen Lifeng.

Chen Lifeng is nearly fifty years old.

For Chen Zilin, although his daughter is not old enough to have a son, she is definitely not young either.

So he has always been very pampered towards Chen Zilin.

For example, now.

In front of so many unfamiliar people, her daughter , after proudly introducing himself, he just smiled, and then said dotingly:"We Zilin have said so, then dad must help with this."

Hearing this, the expressions of all the parents were slightly embarrassed.

The children sitting around also frowned and looked at Chen Zilin with some boredom.

Obviously, they did not like Chen Zilin's suggestion.

"Humph, my dad is pretty awesome."

Glancing at Chen Zilin, Sanbao murmured with some dissatisfaction.

Ever since the contact at the beginning of school, the two little guys began to be at odds with each other.

At first, Sanbao wanted to try to be friends with Chen Zilin.

But after Chen Zilin threw the eraser she gave him, On the ground, and then said with a disgusted expression,"I don't want this kind of broken rubber." After that, she no longer wanted to be friends with Chen Zilin. She always remembered what her father told her.

There is no need to be with someone you don't like. People make friends.

From then on, when facing Chen Zilin, she always avoided or ignored her.

Chen Zilin seemed to realize that she was disliked, and her attitude towards her became worse.

And there were many times, When she was chatting with other classmates, Chen Zilin would deliberately run in front of her to interrupt her and show off her affairs. In serious cases, Chen Zilin would even directly pull away the classmate she was chatting with, and then go behind her back and say bad things about her..

So seeing Chen Zilin start to show off again this time, Sanbao almost instinctively made a counterattack.

Hearing her words, Chen Zilin's face turned red.

On the side, Su Hang silently looked at his daughter's bored little face, as if she had something to say. Thinking.

Just when he was thinking about what he should say in this situation, Chen Zilin pinched her waist and shouted directly in front of everyone:"Then let our dads compete!"

"Let’s see who tastes better when it comes to your dad’s pastries or my dad’s!"

"If your dad's pastries are not as delicious as my dad's, then you have to apologize to me profusely!"

"sure!"

Standing up angrily, Sanbao also pinched his waist and said with no loss of momentum:"If your father does not do as well as my father, then you also have to apologize to me!"

"Why should I apologize to you? I didn't do anything wrong."Chen Zilin frowned unconvinced.

Seeing this, Sanbao puffed up his cheeks more and more angrily and shouted:"Because you were very rude to me before and said bad things about me to others, so you have to apologize to me!"

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