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Chapter 228 Always Thinking About Dim Sum (Part 2) Please Subscribe

Rolling towels one by one, although Su Ruoxi knew how to roll them later, she still pretended to be clumsy and asked her husband to lead her to do it together.

The couple's production process in the back kitchen is like dancing in the back kitchen.

At this time, if it is paired with a suitable episode, the back kitchen may become a musical.

Finally, the towel rolls are done one by one.

Su Ruoxi looked at her husband cleaning, and couldn't help but ask, These are in the refrigerator, when can I eat them?

Feng Yifan pretended to be surprised while cleaning and asked: When can I eat it? Aren't those all made for Ruoruo? When it's almost noon, just give it to Ruoruo?

Su Ruoxi was a little disappointed at first and asked, Does it have to be kept in the refrigerator for so long?

But after asking this question, seeing her husband who was cleaning seemed to be laughing, she immediately understood that she had been teased by her husband.

Angrily rushing to her husband, Su Ruoxi grabbed her husband's ear and said, Okay, you're playing tricks here, aren't you? You said it for such a long time on purpose, you don't want me to eat it.

Feng Yifan was grabbed by his wife's ear, and immediately begged for mercy: Oh, my wife is merciful, my ear is about to fall off.

Su Ruoxi pushed her hand a little, but said: Hmph, it's better if you drop it, you won't listen to me, what's the use of keeping your ears?

Feng Yifan put down the things in his hands, and pulled his wife into his arms, the two of them were almost stuck together. Looking at each other, Su Ruoxi was a little embarrassed, and her cheeks turned red instantly.

Feng Yifan smiled and said to his wife: Don't worry, just put it in the refrigerator for an hour, and then you can eat it.

When Su Ruoxi heard her husband say this, she immediately said seriously: I don't want to eat it myself, I want to taste it for my daughter in advance, to see if you use yam puree instead of butter, it will taste bad.

Feng Yifan said softly: Well, I know, you are guarding your daughter.

After saying that, Feng Yifan kissed his wife lightly, and Su Ruoxi then slowly pushed her husband away and said, Okay, let's pack up quickly, don't you still need to prepare materials? I'll call Xiao Lin in to help you.

Instead, Feng Yifan held his wife's hand and said, Why is it called Xiao Lin? Can't you help me prepare the materials together?

Su Ruoxi was a little surprised and asked: I,

But I won't.

After a pause, he said with some concern, Also, if I help you, will Dad...

Feng Yifan smiled and said: It's okay, Dad asked you to learn how to make desserts with me. If you don't know how, I can teach you. In fact, you don't need to do anything, you just need to be with me.

Su Ruoxi was a little unhappy when she heard it at the end: You just asked me to stay with you after making trouble for a long time, right?

Feng Yifan nodded and said: That's right, I always face Ruifeng every day, and occasionally have beautiful women as companions, so I will definitely be more motivated.

Su Ruoxi originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the restaurant in front, so she simply agreed: Okay, then I will accompany you, you hurry up and work, I am the supervisor.

Seeing that his wife looked like a little girl, Feng Yifan also found it very interesting, and even saluted his wife and said, Obey.

Next, Feng Yifan began to get busy in the back kitchen. First of all, he quickly cleaned up the things for making towel rolls.

Then the cooking table was replaced with something for cooking, and Feng Yifan started his preparations for this morning.

Su Ruoxi stood aside, watching her husband doing various things in an orderly manner. She has a feeling that the more she looks at her husband, the more handsome she feels, and every movement of her husband is so chic and easy.

Even if Su Ruoxi doesn't know how to cook, she can tell that her husband is not procrastinating at all, every step is just right, and there are almost no unnecessary movements.

This scene brought back Su Ruoxi's memory. It was when her grandfather was alive, and she had secretly watched him cook in the back kitchen.

In the memory of Su Ruoxi, who was still a child at that time, the grandfather figure was also very chic and easy, every movement was very accurate, and there were not many redundant movements in the process of cooking.

Su Ruoxi knew that this was also a test of a cook's basic skills, a level of a top cook.

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Accompanied by his wife, Feng Yifan prepared desserts for his daughter's kindergarten children and started busy preparing ingredients.

In the kindergarten, Feng Ruoruo was already surrounded by a group of children in the class.

The question everyone asked Feng Ruoruo was, of course, when will Feng Ruoruo's father bring the snacks today? What kind of snacks will I bring you?

Facing the children surrounding him and asking questions, Feng Ruoruo pouted and replied, I don't know when dad will bring it, nor what snacks dad will make.

Liu Zihao immediately said, Feng Ruoruo, why don't you know anything?

Feng Ruoruo said angrily, I don't know, because when I came to kindergarten, my father hadn't started making it yet.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ruoruo rushed to say: My father said, we will definitely be able to eat snacks when we take a nap, so don't worry, everyone, let's be obedient and obedient in the morning, and we will have snacks when we take a nap.

Teacher Fang also stood up and clapped his hands when he saw the children surrounding Feng Ruoruo asking questions.

Attracting the children's attention, Teacher Fang said: Okay, everyone, don't ask around Ruo Ruo, let's all sit down quickly, we are going to start studying.

After being called out by Teacher Fang, the children were still more obedient, carrying small stools one by one, and sitting around a table in the classroom.

Naturally, Feng Ruoruo moved the small stool and went to sit around with the children, beside her were Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei.

When the children were all ready, Teacher Fang officially began to take the children to class.

In fact, the so-called class for kindergarten children is just to recognize some pinyin letters or numbers.

But because children's attention span is relatively short, they can't keep learning boring things. After learning for a while, they have to lead the children to play small games or learn something else.

Teacher Fang naturally has arrangements to make the children have a better life as much as possible.

Of course, Teacher Fang is also curious today, what kind of snacks will Ruoruo's father bring over?

Thinking of the past week, Feng Ruoruo's father brought all kinds of snacks every day, which really made Teacher Fang miss him very much.

It's just that Teacher Fang is a kindergarten teacher, so it's not good to openly go to the children's house for snacks.

In that case, it will definitely be misunderstood by others.

Originally, Teacher Fang also thought about whether to go to Feng Ruoruo's house to buy some snacks. But later I learned that if Ruoruo's father didn't specialize in selling dim sum, he wouldn't be ashamed to go there in the end.

Like Teacher Fang, the children are also worried about it, but most of the children are still serious during class.

In one morning, children spend most of their time in games. I eat lunch until noon, and I will take a nap after lunch, and then I can have snacks. But Feng Ruoruo's father hasn't come to deliver the snacks yet.

Liu Zihao couldn't help but ask, Feng Ruoruo, why hasn't your father brought you some snacks yet?

Before Feng Ruoruo could speak, Liu Yan suddenly said first: Liu Zihao, you seem to have said that.

After being told by Liu Yan, Liu Zihao was stunned. The little boy looked at Liu Yan strangely and asked, Did I say that? No, I always wanted to ask, but I didn't say anything.

As a result, another child also said: Yes, Liu Zihao, you said it.

Afterwards, many children in the class also said that Liu Zihao had said what he just said.

Liu Zihao was really a bit speechless, seeing so many children talking about himself, the little boy felt very wronged, and for the first time sitting there couldn't help crying.

I didn't, I didn't say that.

Seeing Liu Zihao crying, Teacher Fang was also surprised, because Teacher Fang had never seen this naughty little boy cry except when he was in kindergarten for the first time.

When Liu Zihao was crying, the other children naturally argued that they didn't make them cry.

Teacher Fang can only say: Okay, all of you, don't talk, sit down and have a good meal, and let Teacher Fang ask.

Because some children cried, the children naturally became very obedient and began to eat honestly.

But Chen Yaofei stood up at this moment and said: Liu Zihao, what you just said, you did say that it was the last time Ruoruo's father didn't come to deliver the snacks, you asked Ruoruo like this.

After being given the answer by Chen Yaofei, Liu Zihao, who was still crying aggrievedly, was stunned.

Feng Ruoruo, who hadn't spoken all this time, finally said, Yes, you said it last time, and my father came just after you said it.

Liu Zihao slowly wiped away his tears, looked at the children eagerly, and asked Feng Ruoruo, So is your father here?

This time, as soon as the words were finished, the gatekeeper's grandfather's voice came from outside the classroom: Feng Ruoruo, your mother is here to bring you something, follow me to the gate to get it.

Feng Ruoruo responded when she heard it, and stood up excitedly and said, Here it is, but today it's my mother who came to deliver it.

Then the little girl looked at Teacher Fang and asked, Mr. Fang, can I go?

Teacher Fang nodded and said, Okay, you can go, don't run, pay attention to safety.

Feng Ruoruo ran out of the classroom with a grin, and went to pick up snacks at the gate of the kindergarten with the guard grandfather.

Seeing Feng Ruoruo went to get some snacks, all the children in the class looked at Liu Zihao, and the children's eyes were a little surprised.

After a while of silence, Zhang Zhuangzhuang still said naively: Liu Zihao, you are so amazing, as soon as you ask Ruoruo, Ruoruo's mother will come to deliver snacks.

Immediately afterwards, all the children in the class applauded Liu Zihao for some unknown reason.

Although I don't know who started it, the children all applauded.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zihao was stunned for a moment, and then he looked embarrassed. Teacher Fang was also a little dumbfounded, thinking that these little guys are still a group of children.

Feng Ruoruo followed the guard grandfather to the gate, and saw her mother waiting at the gate with snacks.

The little girl ran over quickly, and immediately threw herself into her mother's arms: Mom, why are you here today? Why didn't Dad come?

Su Ruoxi bent down to embrace her daughter, stretched out her hand and gently pinched her little nose: What's the matter? Now that I have a father, I don't want my mother anymore, right? Mom can't bring you snacks?

Feng Ruoruo immediately hugged her mother and said, No, no, Ruoruo likes mother the most.

Su Ruoxi lightly scratched her daughter's face again: It's your little mouth that can talk, today my father is busy in the kitchen, so I asked my mother to deliver it to Ruoruo, and today this one was made by my father and mother together.

Feng Ruoruo immediately clapped her hands and applauded: That's great, mom is amazing.

After being praised by her daughter, Su Ruoxi raised her chin proudly. Then he picked up the snack and showed it to his daughter: This one is a towel roll that Mom and Dad made for you and your children.

Feng Ruoruo asked curiously after hearing this: Rolled towel? What is that, mother? Is it a towel for washing your face?

Su Ruoxi smiled and replied: It's not a towel for washing your face, but after making it, it looks like a rolled towel, so it's called a towel roll, and it's a delicious cake.

Hearing that Dad made cakes again, Feng Ruoruo pursed her lips and said, Yeah, Dad made cakes again, but without Ruoruo.

Seeing her daughter's angry appearance, Su Ruoxi not only did not comfort her, but quietly instigated her daughter.

Then when you go home at night, quarrel with Dad and ask him to bring Jojo with him when he makes a cake next time, because he promised Jojo that he would teach Jojo to make cakes together.

Feng Ruoruo nodded in agreement: Yes, Mom, let's make trouble with him at night.

Su Ruoxi said with satisfaction: Okay, let's make trouble with him tonight.

After finishing speaking, Su Ruoxi handed the plastic bag to the grandfather guard at the kindergarten: Please, please help send Feng Ruoruo to their classroom and hand it to Teacher Fang. This is a bit heavy, and children can't handle it. Thank you.

When Feng Ruoruo saw that his mother wouldn't let him take it, he yelled, Mom, I can, Ruoruo can.

Grandpa the doorman took it, mentioned it a bit and said, Oh, it really has some weight.

Su Ruoxi said to her daughter: Look, we all say it's a bit heavy for grandpa. Ruoruo is still young and can't take it now. Let the guard grandpa send it to the classroom for you, okay?

Feng Ruoruo saw that the gate guard also said it was heavy, and knew that he might not be able to carry it, so he thanked the gate guard earnestly.

Thank you grandpa for your help.

The grandfather of the doorman responded with a smile: You're welcome, then let's go, goodbye to your mother.

Feng Ruoruo waved goodbye to her mother, and then walked towards the classroom together with Grandpa the doorman.

Su Ruoxi watched her daughter enter the small building of the kindergarten before turning around and leaving the kindergarten. On the way back, thinking that my daughter was going to have trouble with her husband at night, I couldn't help laughing on the street.

Feng Ruoruo returned to the class with Grandpa Wei, and all the children immediately looked up.

Seeing the gatekeeper's grandfather hand over the things to Teacher Fang, the children looked at each other eagerly, and they didn't even want to eat the rice in the bowl.

But Teacher Fang didn't open it directly in front of the children, but seriously reminded the children: Eat well, and then take a nap, otherwise you won't be able to eat this snack.

Teacher Fang's words were still very effective, and the children hurriedly lowered their heads and continued to eat.

Naturally, Feng Ruoruo sat down at his seat, and started eating his own lunch with the other children.

But even though they were all eating lunch, the eyes of each of the children would still look at the plastic bag in Teacher Fang's hand from time to time, looking forward to the snacks that Ruoruo's father brought today.

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