Hardcore Chef Dad

A group of people crossed the road and entered the old street. Although Feng Ruoruo was with his good friends, he was still thinking about buying flowers for his mother, so he took Yang Xiaoxi's hand and walked straight to the flower shop on the old street.

Yang Xiaoxi was also a little strange along the way, not understanding where Feng Ruoruo was pulling her to go?

Until, Feng Ruoruo pulled her to the front of the flower shop. At this time, the flower shop had just opened, and the female boss was also processing and arranging some flowers.

Yang Xiaoxi looked at the flower shop, turned to ask her good friend: Ruoruo, do you want to buy flowers?

Feng Ruoruo nodded, leaned close to his good friend's ear and explained in a low voice: I want to buy a flower for my mother, and then I want my father to give it to my mother, so that the relationship between father and mother will improve.

Yang Xiaoxi was a little surprised when he heard this: Ruoruo, aren't your father and mother very good?

Feng Ruoruo shook her head and said, It's not very good, they sometimes get angry with each other, and Mom didn't forgive Dad for not coming home for so long.

Yang Xiaoxi didn't understand very well, but the little girl still understood one thing, that is, Feng Ruoruo's parents are not on good terms now.

So Yang Xiaoxi, as a good friend, naturally wants to help Feng Ruoruo find a way: Ruoruo, what kind of flowers do you want to buy? I think you can buy red flowers. My father sometimes buys red flowers for my mother.

After hearing what her good friend said, Feng Ruoruo looked at the dazzling array of flowers in the flower shop and said, But, the flowers here are all red.

Yang Xiaoxi searched carefully, and soon saw the roses that her father sold to her mother she had seen. Pointing to that kind of flower, he said to his good friend: That's the kind, my father sometimes buys it for my mother.

When the two little girls were picking in front of the flower shop, the female owner of the flower shop came out.

The female boss was a very young girl. Seeing Feng Ruoruo, she greeted Feng Ruoruo with a friendly smile: Good morning, Ruoruo, you and your little friend, are you going to buy flowers at my sister's place?

Feng Ruoruo naturally knew the female boss, and smiled and said hello to the female boss: Hello, Sister Hua.

Interestingly, the female boss is also surnamed Hua, and she sells flowers, so Feng Ruoruo likes to call her Sister Hua.

Hua Yourong responded to Feng Ruoruo with a smile: Well, if Ruoruo is good, tell my sister, who do you want to buy flowers for?

Feng Ruoruo said seriously: Sister Hua, my father is back, but father and mother are not very good, so Ruoruo wants to buy a beautiful flower and ask father to give it to mother.

After hearing the little girl's words, Hua Yourong also showed a hint of surprise on her face, she never thought that the little girl would be so considerate of her parents.

This scene seemed to touch some of the past in Hua Yourong's heart, making her stand there for a moment, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

However, Hua Yourong quickly came back to her senses, and continued to smile and said, So Ruo Ruo bought it for my mother? Well, the flower recommended by your child is very suitable. Roses are a symbol of love.

At this time, a group of people walking behind also came to the door of the flower shop, and just heard Hua Yourong's recommendation.

Feng Jiandong first said: The two of them can be regarded as an old couple, isn't it a bit vulgar to send roses?

Lu Cuiling disagreed: What's vulgar? Both of them are too cold, so we should use roses to add some enthusiasm to them. I think it's very good, so I bought roses.

Yang Zhiyi also agreed: Auntie is right. Yifan and sister-in-law are really two very rational people. If you want to live, you should have a little enthusiasm. Roses are really very suitable.

Hearing grandparents and Yang Xiaoxi's father say this, even the grandpa in the wheelchair nodded with a smile on his face.

Feng Ruoruo turned to Hua Yourong and said, Sister Hua, I'll just buy roses.

Hua Yourong smiled and asked, Okay, how many flowers do you want to buy, Ruoruo?

Feng Ruoruo was stunned,

The little girl doesn't know how many flowers to buy? Or it should be said that the little girl has no concept of how many flowers to buy at all.

After thinking about it, Feng Ruoruo opened his arms wide and said, That's a lot, a lot.

Seeing Feng Ruoruo's gesture, Hua Yourong smiled, and the grandparents, grandpa, and Yang Xiaoxi's father behind him also laughed.

Yang Xiaoxi stretched out his hand to hold his good friend and said, Ruoruo, you can't buy that much, you don't have that much money, and you don't send many flowers, your father gave it to mother, one flower is fine.

Feng Ruoruo pursed her small mouth and muttered: It's too little to give me one flower. I can't let mom know how much dad loves her.

This kind of words from Feng Ruoruo, a child, made adults find it very interesting.

But then, Feng Ruoruo continued to mutter: Father loves mother, he must be the same as Ai Ruoruo, so if you give one flower, then Ruoruo will definitely be unhappy, you should give more flowers.

Yang Xiaoxi thought for a while and said, That's right, my dad doesn't seem to only buy one flower every time.

After hearing the second half of the sentence, everyone probably understood, for children like Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi.

Love, in fact, has only one understanding, which is the same as the elders' love for them.

Feng Ruoruo thought about it carefully, and suddenly said, I know, Sister Hua, I want to buy ten.

Hearing this, the group of people were a little strange, they didn't understand why the little girl suddenly said that she must buy ten flowers?

Yang Xiaoxi still asked directly from the side: Ruoruo, why did you buy ten flowers?

Feng Ruoruo smiled and replied to her good friend: Because, there are ten tables in Grandpa's restaurant, so I just bought ten.

The little girl's answer made everyone laugh and shake their heads in sigh. The children's thoughts are indeed so out of the ordinary and so strange.

Hua Yourong also carefully selected ten flowers, and wrapped each of them well, and finally wrapped all ten flowers together.

But Feng Ruoruo was dissatisfied when she saw it: Sister Hua, it's not good for you to be like this. When we go back like this, mom will see it, so mom will know that dad didn't buy this.

The little girl's words made everyone stunned again, they didn't expect that the little girl had such a delicate mind.

Hua Yourong thought for a while, took out a piece of colored paper from the store, and covered the wrapped flowers: Look, is this okay?

This time, little Feng Ruoruo finally smiled with satisfaction: Okay, thank you, Sister Hua.

After Feng Ruoruo took ten flowers, grandma Lu Cuiling came up and asked, Ruoruo, do you have any money? You bought so many flowers all at once, do you want to give money to this sister?

When Feng Ruoruo heard grandma's words, the little girl suddenly thought that she seemed to have no money. The little girl cried and said, Oh, Sister Hua, I don't have any money for you.

Hua Yourong smiled and said, It's okay, if Ruoruo thinks about her parents in this way, my sister thinks she should support her, so these ten flowers can be regarded as my sister's support for Ruoruo.

Feng Ruoruo shook her head and said, No, you have to give money when you buy something. Sister Hua, wait a minute. I'll go home and get the money. There's money in my piggy bank.

With that said, Feng Ruoruo handed the flowers back to Hua Yourong, turned around and ran back to the restaurant, ready to get her piggy bank.

Seeing this, Lu Cuiling hugged her little granddaughter and said, Okay, grandma will help you pay. Grandma is just joking with you. Our little one is so considerate of parents. How can grandma ask little one to pay for it?

Feng Ruoruo was still not happy: That's not good, the idea is that if Ruoruo came up with an idea, I want Ruoruo to buy it for Dad.

Lu Cuiling went on to say: Ruo Ruo's father is also grandma's son, so as a mother, grandma should support some money, and the money should be paid by father, and it will be fine if grandma asks father to come back later.

When grandma said this, the little girl immediately felt that it made sense. After grandma paid the money, Feng Ruoruo didn't forget to tell Sister Hua about her father's cooking skills.

Sister Hua, my father's cooking is delicious. You can go to grandpa's restaurant for lunch at noon.

Hua Yourong smiled and responded: Okay, if Sister Hua has time, she will definitely go.

Feng Ruoruo was finally satisfied, hugged the flowers together with Yang Xiaoxi, and hurried back to Suji Restaurant. A group of adults followed behind the two girls, and they all had smiles on their faces when they saw the appearance of the two little girls.