Hardcore Chef Dad

After the family enjoyed a delicious dinner, Su Ruoxi suggested to freshen up first, and then go out to go shopping.

Feng Yifan also carried his father-in-law upstairs on his back, fetched water to wash his father-in-law, and changed his father-in-law's clothes.

As for himself, he took a shower and changed his clothes in the bathroom of his father-in-law's room upstairs.

Feng Yifan packed up his father-in-law and himself, and went downstairs to wait for his wife and daughter with his father-in-law behind his back. He didn't wait long.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, Feng Yifan immediately raised his head to look, and saw two beautiful figures, one big and one small, coming downstairs holding hands.

The mother and daughter were wearing dresses with the same print. Su Ruoxi's hair was not completely dry, and her jet-black hair was pulled up. Showing a mother's charm at the same time, without losing a youthful playfulness.

As for Feng Ruoruo wearing the same color dress as her mother's, the little girl's hair had been dried by her mother, but it was not tied up.

Feng Yifan smiled and said to the mother and daughter, Our eldest princess and little princess are really beautiful.

The mother and daughter received compliments, and both showed shallow smiles.

Then the family finally confirmed that the water, electricity and gas in the small restaurant were all turned off, and then they stepped out of the Suji Small Restaurant together.

Walking on the bustling old street outside, Feng Yifan pushed his father-in-law and said, Ruoruo, let mother pull you, and father push grandpa. Let's try our best to walk together, so that we won't be afraid of being scattered by the crowd.

Children Feng Ruoruo looked at the lively night market on the old street, and there were many people around, and naturally took her mother's hand obediently.

The little girl's other small hand was placed on her grandfather's wheelchair pusher and the back of her father's hand.

In this way, she can not only hold her mother's hand, but also hold her father's hand, and she can also help to push her grandfather together, which is great for the little girl.

Feng Yifan also felt very good that his daughter put the back of her hand like this, which means that her daughter has accepted her.

The family officially set off and walked into the crowd at the Old Street Night Market.

I have to say that in the night market on the old street, such a family of four really attracts the attention of the people around.

First of all, he is naturally curious about Su Jinrong in a wheelchair. When he sees Su Jinrong's appearance clearly, he will also cast friendly eyes, and will even look at the person who is pushing the old man with him.

And Feng Yifan was not the second person to be noticed. The second focus of attention was Feng Ruoruo, a cute little girl next to the wheelchair.

The little girl was wearing a dress, and although her hair was not tied up, it didn't look messy at all when it was scattered behind her.

The breeze was blowing gently, and when the hair was blown up, it gave the girl a graceful and smart look.

Pedestrians in the night market, many people can't help but look at the little girl more.

Delicate and lovely facial features, a pair of big watery eyes revealing surprise at everything around her, will make those who watch her eyes feel an urge to explain everything around her.

However, everyone will soon discover that beside the cute little girl, there is a burly figure taking care of her.

After seeing Feng Yifan's tall and sturdy figure, he will naturally notice the woman beside him, a woman who reveals the charm of Jiangnan water town.

And the upturned hair adds a bit of motherly kindness to the woman.

Feng Ruoruo is no stranger to Old Street, but she has never visited the night market in Old Street.

The scenery of the old street night market was obviously completely different from what Feng Ruoruo saw during the day, so the little girl was full of surprises around her.

Yeah, grandpa, mom, dad, hurry up and see, why is Uncle Yang guarding such a big stove? If the fire is so big, will it burn Uncle Yang?

Hear what my daughter said,

Feng Yifan followed his daughter's small hand raised from the back of his hand and looked over.

It was Yang Zhigang who was roasting meat in front of the shop, because he used a charcoal stove. At this time, Yang Zhigang used a tattered fan, and the ferocious flames jumped up in an instant.

Looking from the street, it seemed that those flames would drown Yang Zhigang.

Seeing this, Feng Ruoruo couldn't help exclaiming: Oh, Dad, hurry up and help, Uncle Yang is going to be burned.

Seeing her daughter's panicked appearance, Feng Yifan didn't find it interesting, but more guilt for her daughter appeared in his heart.

Obviously, the daughter has grown up to five years old on the old street, but she has never seen Yang Zhigang's barbecue scene at night.

This shows that my daughter has hardly visited the night market in the old street at night, otherwise she would not be so frightened.

And all of this was caused obviously because Feng Yifan had been away for five years, leaving his father-in-law and his wife to take care of the small restaurant. They were too busy at night, and there was no way for Feng Ruoruo to go out to play.

Thinking of this, Feng Yifan felt guilty in his heart, and a tear could not help rolling down the corner of his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to gently hold his daughter's little hand, and explained in a low voice, If you don't have to be afraid, those fires won't burn Uncle Yang. Look at the skewers in Uncle Yang's hands. After a while, Uncle Yang will use the skewers to set the fire on fire. Shoot it.

As he was talking, Feng Ruoruo saw Uncle Yang's skewer slapped on the flames, and soon the terrifying flames disappeared.

This time, Feng Ruoruo felt surprised for a while, and then carefully looked at Uncle Yang from a distance and confirmed that nothing was wrong.

The little girl put her little hand on the back of her father's hand again, raised her little head and asked strangely, Dad, how did you know that the fire would be put out by Uncle Yang with a skewer?

Hearing her daughter's question, Feng Yifan said with a smile, Well, let's go over and have a look and let Uncle Yang explain to Ruoruo, okay?

Feng Ruoruo nodded immediately after hearing this: Okay, okay, then if Ruoruo can try Uncle Yang's barbecue?

When Su Ruoxi heard the words, she immediately said, No, Ruoruo is too young to eat barbecue.

When her mother said this, Feng Ruoruo didn't cry or make trouble, but looked at her mother eagerly, her eyes full of pleading.

Seeing this, Feng Yifan thought about it and said, Well, let's go over first, take a look and then consider whether we want to try it, okay?

When asked about this, Feng Yifan first looked at his daughter, and then carefully looked at his wife's expression.

Su Ruoxi was determined not to agree, but at this moment, Su Jinrong in the wheelchair spoke with difficulty: Taste, taste, let, Ruoruo, taste...

Hearing that her father had spoken, Su Ruoxi had no choice but to say, Okay, let's go and have a look, we won't eat a lot.

After her mother agreed, Feng Ruoruo immediately raised her eyebrows and winked with her father, and finally shook her grandpa's hand to thank him.

When such a family came to Yang Zhigang's barbecue restaurant, Yang Zhigang, who was roasting meat, was stunned.

After a long time, Yang Zhi woke up just now and almost burned the meat on his hands.

Uncle Rong, you, why did you come out?

Su Jinrong in the wheelchair forced a smile, Feng Ruoruo couldn't wait to step up and ask, Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, how did you put out that fire just now?

As she asked, the little girl poked her head and stared at the barbecued meat dripping oil on Uncle Yang's hands.