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Feng Ruoruo followed her grandparents and pushed her grandfather, strolling in the deserted old street in the morning.

At first, the little girl obediently followed her grandpa's wheelchair, and helped push him along with her grandpa. But as she walked, the little girl Feng Ruoruo became restless and stopped being with her grandparents and grandfather.

Especially when Feng Ruoruo saw a shop selling trinkets open on the old street, Feng Ruoruo immediately hopped over to them.

Aunt Qin, good morning.

Just after opening the store door, Liu Qin, the proprietress of the jewelry store who was arranging all kinds of trinkets, turned her head to follow the voice and saw Feng Ruoruo who was smiling.

It's Ruoruo? Good morning, don't you have to go to kindergarten today?

Feng Ruoruo responded with a smile: That's right, today is Saturday, so those who don't need to go to kindergarten, Aunt Liu doesn't even remember it's Saturday?

Liu Qin pretended to remember and said, Oh, so today is Saturday, Ruoruo doesn't have to go to kindergarten, so what are you going to do so early?

Feng Ruoruo pointed back at her grandparents and grandpa and said, My grandparents and I went shopping with grandpa.

Liu Qin glanced at the three old men over there, and waved to Su Jinrong specifically: Uncle Rong, are you feeling better?

Sitting in the wheelchair, Su Jinrong also greeted with a smile: Well, it's much better.

Hearing that Su Jinrong was able to reply, Liu Qin immediately smiled and said, Uncle Rong can speak, that is indeed much better, and he looks much better.

Feng Ruoruo immediately said: Grandpa is already well, because Dad is back, Dad let Grandpa's restaurant open, and the business has started to improve, so Grandpa is in a good mood, and his health has become great.

After listening to Feng Ruoruo's words, Liu Qin sighed, That's right, Ruoruo's father is back, and someone is taking care of Ruoruo, mother and grandfather.

Feng Ruoruo nodded and said, That's right, Aunt Qin Ruoruo told you quietly that Ruoruo's father is amazing, and the dishes he cooks are especially delicious.

Liu Qin looked at the little girl's mysterious and whispering appearance, and was amused by the little girl. With a smile on her face, she said, Really? Ruoruo's father is so powerful? Then Aunt Qin will go to your house for dinner at noon. okay?

Feng Ruoruo waved his hands to welcome: Okay, okay, Aunt Qin, you go to eat at noon, Ruoruo welcomes you.

Liu Qin nodded and said, Okay, let's make an agreement. At noon, Aunt Qin will go to Grandpa Ruoruo's restaurant for lunch.

Afterwards, the little girl saw that Aunt Qin was still busy, so she waved her little hand to say goodbye: Aunt Qin, you are busy, Ruo Ruo will go first, and I will continue to go shopping with my grandparents and grandpa.

Liu Qin responded, Okay, Ruoruo, you guys have to be careful.

After saying that, Liu Qin raised her head and waved goodbye to Su Jinrong and Ruoruo's grandparents.

Then, seeing such a family walking along the old street under the guidance of the bouncing little girl, the smile on Liu Qin's face never faded.

This old street is facing reconstruction, and many surrounding residents have already begun to move out in advance, which has caused the business of the old street to become worse and worse.

Seeing Feng Ruoruo's happy family is also a special scene on the old street. It adds a bit of youthful rhythm to this old street that is quite old, and there is a feeling that the future can be expected.

When Feng Ruoruo accompanied his grandparents and pushed his grandfather to go shopping in the old street, at Yang Xiaoxi's house, Yang Xiaoxi was lying on the bed with his father watching videos.

This is the daily routine of the Yang family's father and daughter every weekend morning. Because Li Fei'er works in a TV station, she sometimes needs to go to work on the TV station on weekends. As for the father and daughter at home, they want to stay in bed and watch videos on weekends, but they can't control it at all.

Yang Xiaoxi looked at his father holding the tablet, swipe and pull to find various videos, and many videos were just swiped out after watching the beginning.

Finally, the little girl made a voice of protest: Dad, it's not good for you to be like this. Mom said that I want to watch the videos one by one.

Yang Zhiyi responded to his daughter helplessly: But, these videos are not good-looking? Dad wants to find a good-looking one, and then watch it with our Xiaoxixi.

Yang Xiaoxi pouted, reached out and took the tablet over and said, Then I'll look for it, Dad, go and make me breakfast.

Yang Zhiyi watched the tablet in his hand being snatched by his daughter, and when he heard that his daughter asked him to get up to make her breakfast, he immediately looked confused. Then I saw my daughter crossing her legs on the bed, scratching and pulling the tablet on her legs.

At this moment, Yang Zhiyi really had the feeling that he wanted to spank his daughter's little bottom twice.

But think about it, after all, he is his own daughter, so Yang Zhiyi could only helplessly get up, and walked out of the bedroom weakly, asking, My baby Xiaoxixi, what do you want to eat in the morning?

Yang Xiaoxi stared at the tablet, swipe and pull like his father, without raising his head to respond: Dad, you can make me the lychee fish made by Uncle Feng too.

Yang Zhiyi, who was about to go out, almost staggered and lost his waist when he heard his daughter's request.

Turning his head back, looking at his daughter who was lying on the bed and stretching the tablet, Yang Zhiyi asked, What did you say you wanted to eat?

Yang Xiaoxi still didn't look up, and muttered: Eat lychee fish.

Yang Zhiyi strode back to the bed, glared at his daughter lying on the bed and said, Eat lychee fish? Is that for breakfast? And it's early in the morning, where do you ask Dad to get you fish?

Yang Xiaoxi still didn't raise his head, and continued, Then, let's eat Uncle Feng's secret barbecue.

Yang Zhiyi finally couldn't bear it anymore. My daughter has been raised with a small mouth. Opening and closing her mouth is the food of Uncle Feng's family. Isn't this embarrassing her father?

Yang Zhiyi reached out and snatched the tablet away, then pointed to the biscuits on the bedside table and said, Okay, Dad can't do what you said, so you can just eat some biscuits, Dad will continue to look for videos.

As he said that, Yang Zhiyi was not polite at all, he just lay down directly, raised his legs to support the tablet, and started to row and pull up.

When Yang Xiaoxi saw that the tablet was snatched away by her father, the little girl also felt very angry in an instant, even if her father didn't make delicious food for herself, but also let herself eat biscuits.

Angrily, he got up on the bed, stood in front of his father and kicked his father twice with his little foot.

Smelly dad, why don't you know how to take care of your daughter at all? It's not nutritious for a child to eat only biscuits in the morning, and I won't be able to grow taller. Hurry up and make breakfast for me.

But Yang Zhiyi, who was lying on the bed, was kicked by his daughter twice, and he didn’t have any intention of getting up. He still swiped his tablet and said, “Dad can’t make those. Let's eat.

Yang Xiaoxi saw that her father was playing tricks, and the little girl stood there angrily, glaring at her father, and finally threw herself into her father's arms, as if she wanted to fight her father desperately.

But at this moment, Yang Zhiyi found an interesting video and hugged his daughter excitedly.

Xiaoxixi, don't make trouble, just watch it, this video is your Uncle Feng.

Originally, Yang Xiaoxi had already jumped into his father's arms, and he had already opened his small mouth, wanting to bite his father to vent his dissatisfaction with him. Hearing her father's words, the little girl immediately turned to look at the tablet.

The next moment, the father and daughter suddenly regained their harmony. The father leaned against the head of the bed, holding his daughter in his arms. The father and daughter crossed their legs together, staring intently at the video played on the tablet.

The content of the video is nothing else, it is the video of Feng Yifan cooking that Meng Shitong and the others shot.