Chapter 554: Chapter 491: I Don’t Believe It—Unless You Let Me Have a Taste
But he couldn’t resist asking, "But, is the cake he teaches the kids to make really that delicious? I don’t believe it, unless you, Old Yang, let me try a piece."
"Exactly, exactly, I don’t believe those little kids can make some delicious cake, unless you let me have a taste." Other chess friends echoed,
"Hmph, Old Ding, you guys are dreaming! This spinach cake is a treasure I went through so much trouble to get, want a piece of the pie? No way!"
Uncle Yang spoke while swiftly hiding the spinach cake in his jacket, as if he was afraid they’d take it if he wasn’t careful.
Everyone looked at Uncle Yang’s precious attitude and understood: this spinach cake must taste pretty good.
Especially those old friends who had been craving Dorami Kindergarten treats for a long time but never got to taste them, at this moment didn’t care about the chess game’s win or lose, and excitedly exclaimed: "Come on, come on, let’s join the fun, and taste this legendary delicacy!"
After speaking, everyone unanimously put down their chess pieces, and like children, eagerly rushed towards the community gate, headed straight to the food stall in front of Dorami Kindergarten, determined to buy some to satisfy their cravings.
This group of elderly people, now seemed ten years younger, moved swiftly, causing young people on the street to stare and unconsciously make way, afraid of disturbing this lively group of "old kids."
Hmm.
Mainly afraid of being extorted!
Uncle Yang looked at their departing backs, quickly raised his voice, anxiously calling: "Hey, hey hey! Don’t rush, I bet they’re all sold out, they’re packing up now!"
Unfortunately...
His shout ultimately got lost in the wind, as the group of friends led by their cravings, already disappeared at the end of the view, leaving only a string of laughter...
"Forget it, let them sort it out themselves, if they find out there’s no more to sell, they’ll naturally come back home."
Uncle Yang shook his head, thinking he’d better watch over himself, quicken his pace home, lest he returns late and his wife starts nagging nonstop.
He ran back to the building downstairs, dashed upstairs, pushed open the door, and the hinge made a "creak" sound.
"I’m back!"
Uncle Yang shouted once he entered.
In the kitchen, Aunt Yang was busy cooking, hearing the sound, she quickly put down the spatula, poked her head out, seeing it’s her husband coming back, frowned saying: "Why are you just getting back? Sneaked off to play chess again? Dinner is almost ready, you didn’t even lend a hand, the daughter and her family are about to arrive."
Uncle Yang changed his shoes, replying repeatedly: "Got it, got it, didn’t I hurry back already."
Aunt Yang glared at him, pretending to be angry: "Knowing we’re busy at home, you’re still running out, deliberately making me worry!"
Seeing this, Uncle Yang quickly smiled apologetically: "Alright, alright, don’t be mad. Look what I’ve brought for you!"
With that, he pulled out a bag of spinach cake like showing off a treasure, and shook it in front of Aunt Yang’s eyes.
"Oh dear, what is this green thing?" Aunt Yang cast a disdainful look at the cake in front of her eyes.
"This is cake, but not ordinary cake, it’s spinach cake!" Uncle Yang explained.
"Cake can be green? Did you get scammed, how much coloring added? Old man, you dare eat this kind of thing, what if it hurts your health?" Aunt Yang showed concern.
Uncle Yang smiled and shook his head: "Don’t worry, this spinach cake is made with fresh spinach juice, purely natural, no additives at all. Moreover, this is not something you can just buy anywhere..."
Before he finished speaking, Aunt Yang interrupted: "It’s just a cake, if you want it, just tell me, I’ll make it for you tomorrow. Why waste money."
Uncle Yang didn’t mind, speaking while taking a spinach cake from the bag: "It’s not about the money, the point is you can’t buy it with money. Let me tell you, this is taught by Chef Huang at Dorami Kindergarten, and it’s hand-made by the kids, tastes great, you’ll know once you try."
Aunt Yang still doubted: "So what if it’s taught by Chef Huang, made by kids, how good can it be..."
Uncle Yang didn’t explain further.
After all, facts speak louder than words!
He directly shoved the spinach cake in her mouth: "Just try it and you’ll see!"
Granny Yang instinctively bit, held the spinach cake in hand, dissatisfied: "You old man... hey?"
She glanced at the spinach cake.
Chewed a few times in her mouth.
Then took another bite.
"How is it, tasty right?" Uncle Yang saw her enjoying expression and instantly knew she was conquered by the taste of the spinach cake, said proudly.
Aunt Yang nodded, showing a satisfied smile: "Really quite good, this cake is soft, fragrant and sweet, and the spinach taste is strong, didn’t expect Chef Huang at Dorami Kindergarten has real skills, even taught kids to make such delicious cake..."
Just at that moment...
The door was gently pushed open again, accompanied by a crisp call: "Mom, Dad, we’re here..."
Then came a tender child’s voice:
"Grandpa~"
"Grandma~"
The ending was drawn long, long...
The two didn’t need to look, just hearing the voice they knew who arrived.
Their faces immediately bloomed with warm smiles, moved forward: "Oh dear! Our precious darling is here, grandpa and grandma were just thinking of you, and here you come, come let grandma hug you."