59 Game Update (2/2)
They even began to wonder what their children had contributed to the Cucumber Salads and Pickled Vegetable Dumplings.
Did they wash the cucumbers or play with the flour?
Did my baby pour this vinegar?
Had this dough been kneaded by my kid?
Some parents with an active imagination had begun to conjure up images of their children's faces, covered in flour when they were kneading the dough.
With those thoughts, the solid Pickled Vegetable Dumplings without a drop of oil in front of them began to appear round, lovely, and shiny.
If these dumplings had indeed been kneaded by my child, should I keep and collect them?
A parent surnamed Li had begun to think about what box he should use to keep the Pickled Vegetable Dumpling in. After thinking about it, he began to berate the school.
Why didn't they label every dumpling so that it can be distinguished easily. Better yet, they should write down the names of the person who had made it! The parent surnamed Li expressed that he didn't wish to collect the dumplings made by other children.
The parent surnamed Li was indeed unhappy.
”Principal Wang, this can't be the thing that my child is eating during the volunteer activity right? My child has a weak stomach, and will develop indigestion if he eats this!” The aunties in the canteen were still giving out the meals, the parents thought that everyone was having the same thing.
”That's right, even if you want them to compare their happy lives with the ones in misery, this should not be the way!”
”My child is a picky eater. If he doesn't eat for a day, how could his body stand it.”
”They can just appreciate what they have spiritually, Mr. Han, don't you agree?”
”Principal Wang, please say something!”
What could Vice Principal Wang possibly say? He had rushed here at the last minute because he had heard that Mr. Han was coming. He didn't know anything about the affairs of the back kitchen. He could only laugh and try to appease them: ”Well, Mr. Jiang is the one in charge of this specific matter. Dear parents, if you have any opinions, you can...”
The fragrance of the dishes interrupted Vice Principal Wang.
The canteen aunties were pushing the carts out, ready to give out the meals. The parents were on the second floor, and the strong fragrance of the dishes followed the wind, rising up to them.
”Sichuan Boiled Fish...”
”Spicy Chicken...”
”Pork Ribs Soup...”
”This is… Soup with Pepper...”
The parents were guessing the dishes by smell.
”I heard from Mr. Jiang that these vegetable dumplings were originally used to allow the children to appreciate what they have. It's very thoughtful! First sweet, and then bitter, so there would be an impact. ” Mr. Han praised.
”Yes, yes.” Vice Principal Wang, who knew nothing, could only nod his head.
”I heard that these dishes are mainly made by two volunteer students of A University?” Mr. Han knew more than Vice Principal Wang, ”It seems that we have to thank them well later,”
Many parents nodded in agreement as well.
Mr. Han reached for a Pickled Vegetable Dumpling as he spoke.
He took a bite.
He was stunned.
This taste.
It was surprisingly good!