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The dance drama started at 07:30, and the performance lasted for more than 90 minutes. Yu Huan thought that Gu Luoyao would not have time to eat when he came back, so he brought An An to prepare take-away lunch boxes and fruit salad.

It is definitely not suitable to take food with too much smell in public, and it will become cold to some extent after taking it out. No matter how tightly wrapped it is, it is not as delicious as eating it directly at home.

After digging through recipes for a long time, Yu Huan decided to make egg rolls.

The ingredients are simple, less oil and less salt, the taste is not strong and it is easy to carry.

"An An~" Yu Huan took a bowl of shrimp and a piece of chicken breast and put it in front of An An, "Shrimp, chicken, which one do you want?"

The ingredients are all wet and squeezed into the small bowl, no matter which one you look at, you don't have much appetite, An An is in a dilemma and can't choose, a pair of eyes that are almost exactly the same as Gu Luoyao just stares at Yu Huan like that, as if to say that he really doesn't know what to do.

Yu Huan couldn't stand his eyes like this the most, so he just used both, so he didn't make things difficult for the children anymore.

Add a little whipped cream to the eggs, add salt, fry into two egg skins, and cut into squares.

Shrimp and water chestnuts are chopped and pureed, and chicken breast and carrots are pureed together.

The leftovers of the egg skins that were cut just now are chopped and put into the filling. First, brush a layer of batter on the egg skins, then spread the two fillings on the two egg skins, roll them into rolls and steam them in a pan.

It was agreed to bring An An to do it together, and the children were eagerly waiting for the part where they could perform.

Yu Huan mixed the glutinous rice flour with hot water into a dough, and put a bowl of pitted dates in front of An An.

"Look, grab a ball of dough and knead it, knead it into small strips and stuff it through the gap," Yu Huan showed An An with a jujube, "Look, that's it."

The children are very serious about learning. Xiaopang grabbed a ball of noodles and compared them with the dates. He felt that the noodles were too much to fit in. He pulled out half of the dough in his hand and rubbed it. It seemed a little smaller, so he kneaded it a little more. Knead it, it seems to be big, then pull it off, it's small again...

"Sister Xiaoyu, I don't know how to do it. What should I do about this?" An An held up that pitiful malnourished face, her brows knit together in a frown.

The child wants to help but can't control the amount, and is tortured by the dough, but the good upbringing does not allow him to lose his temper at the dough, anxious but helpless, and he is so wronged.

Crying children have sweets to eat, and they are too sensible to get too much attention, but in fact such children are more distressing.If An An started crying, Yu Huan might just throw him outside to watch TV and it would be over, but this child didn't cry or make a fuss, and was so anxious that he just tugged at her clothes to ask for help.

How can you be so sensible when you are less than three years old.

Yu Huan knelt down and patiently divided the dough into small balls for him, and asked An An to rub the small balls as thick as his little finger and stuff them into the dates.

The kid nodded after accepting the task, sat on the small bench and kneaded slowly. After kneading one, he stretched out his little finger to compare it. If it was the same, he stuffed it into the dates, and if it was different, he continued kneading.

"An An, come and have a taste." Yu Huan took out the right egg roll, cut a small piece and brought it to An An's mouth.

The child puffed up his face and blew and blew earnestly, and ate it in one bite and chewed slowly.

"Delicious!" An An narrowed her eyes, and did not forget to report the progress of the task after eating, "There are five more, and they will be done soon."

"Okay, I'll reward you with one more."

The last lesson of the piano class ended at 05:30, and it was already a quarter past six when Gu Luoyao entered the door.

An An ran out holding a small bowl, holding it high and showing the result to Gu Luoyao, "Look, Mom, Sister Xiaoyu and I made it together."

The dates were bought by Yu Huan with his own money after receiving her salary two days ago. She said that she thanked Gu Luoyao for taking care of her. She washed them every day and put them in the fruit bowl for Gu Luoyao to eat as snacks.

Now a large jujube with a thick flesh is cut halfway through the middle with a knife to take out the jujube core, and the glutinous rice dumpling replaces the date core to fill the gap, and after being steamed, it becomes crystal clear.The bright red dates are paired with clear glutinous rice balls, showing a smiley expression, with a thin layer of honey on the outside, part of which is dipped in sweet-scented osmanthus and part of it is covered with roses.

It looks delicious.

Gu Luoyao pricked one with a toothpick, ate half of it by herself and put the other half into An An's mouth, "Well, it's delicious, An An also worked hard."

An An's mouth was bulging and unable to speak, shaking her head to express her happiness.

"Xiao Yu pack up, let's go."

"It's ready," Yu Huan shook the canvas bag in his hand, "Let's go."

The canvas bag that could fit half of An into it bulged up to a huge size, Gu Luoyao hooked one side of his head and looked inside, "What's in it, so much?"

There are three lock boxes in the bag, and the top layer is full of cut fruits.

As for the following...

Gu Luoyao knew it must be something to eat without having to flip through it.

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten, this is for you." Yu Huan took out a thermos from inside again, "Rose licorice tea is ready too."

It's good for someone to think about it, but the problem is... Gu Luoyao pursed her lips and thought about it, but decided to tell Yu Huan the truth, "We may not be able to bring these foods in."

"what?"

"The theater has regulations. I forgot to tell you before that food, drinks, bottled water and bags are not allowed to be brought in."

Yu Huan looked at his big bag feeling a bit melancholy, "Then...what should I do? You haven't eaten dinner yet."

Why are there so many rules when watching a dance drama, people are not allowed to eat or drink, and just sit for an hour and a half, it is really cruel.

An An was worried when he heard that he couldn't bring them in. He was full, but when he thought that his mother was going hungry, he felt very pitiful for his mother.

"Mom, let's not go, okay, you eat."

An older child and a younger child were all worried that she would be hungry if she didn't have dinner, Gu Luoyao smiled, and rubbed their heads one by one, "If you can't bring it in, eat it outside. Okay, Bring your stuff and let's go, we'll be late later."

The prepared bento was shared by the three of them before entering the arena. The dance drama was much better than Yu Huan imagined. At least she didn't doze off during the whole process, and even felt a little sore in the last scene.

An An is very obedient, although she doesn't quite understand the content of the performance on the stage, she sits quietly in Yu Huan's arms throughout the whole process, and finally falls asleep leaning on Yu Huan.

An hour and a half of dance drama is a completely different experience from watching a movie, and its shocking power is no less than that of a movie.

When the show was over, Yu Huan hugged An An in his arms, fearing that she might get lost, and moved to Gu Luoyao's side. Gu Luoyao stretched out his hand to hug her shoulders, but found it difficult, so he slid down and stopped on Yu Huan's waist, leading her go outside.

The crowd was bustling, but Yu Huan was not afraid at all, and still wanted to chat with Gu Luoyao.

"Teacher Gu."

"Ok?"

"That man is so pitiful. He has worked so hard all his life and ended up so miserable. No one remembers his credit."

"But his disciples still remember. What he did, his disciples remembered, and what he failed, his disciples helped him complete. Maybe no one saw what he did at the time, and no one thanked him , But don’t we all know now? Many times we do something that not everyone can understand, and not everyone is willing to spend time to understand, but as long as we have a clear conscience, the rest is actually not that important. "

The light made Gu Luoyao's face flickering, Yu Huan felt the strength of the hand on his waist, and suddenly felt that the gentle woman beside him was actually very powerful.

Maybe that's what really great people do.

Every sentence is soft and soft, but every word is as heavy as a thousand catties.

The author has something to say: Xiaoyu: (star-eyed) Mr. Gu is so amazing

Teacher Gu: Not as good as you

Xiaoyu: No way, you are the best

Teacher Gu: I’m so good, I’m not losing to you

Xiaoyu:? ? ?

Teacher Gu: If I like you, my weakness becomes you

Xiaoyu: (face flushed) Well... I'll go and see the ribs in the pot