Hardcore Chef Dad

Seeing Mom and Dad stepping into the classroom, Feng Ruoruo immediately stood up and ran to Mom and Dad.

The little girl stretched out her hand to pull her father, let him squat down, then hugged her father's neck, and whispered in her father's ear: Dad, the children in our kindergarten said that the stalls are not clean. If you don't like them, you don't want them in the future. Bring them snacks.

Hearing his daughter's words, Feng Yifan was very surprised, he never expected his daughter to say such a thing.

Afterwards, Feng Yifan looked at his daughter seriously, opened his mouth and smiled and said, The children probably don't know about stalls, so there may be misunderstandings. If not, should I explain it to everyone?

Feng Ruoruo pursed her lips, and said very unwillingly: I don't want to explain to them, they say Dad, you set up a stall, it's unhygienic, unclean, you're a bad boy, if you don't play with them, you won't give them snacks either.

Seeing his daughter's angry appearance, Feng Yifan understood her daughter's carelessness.

Obviously, the kindergarten children misunderstood the stall, but Feng Ruoruo didn't like his father being misunderstood. The little girl is unwilling to forgive the kindergarten children, and does not want her father to give them snacks.

Feng Yifan thought for a while, and continued to seriously say: If it wasn't for my mother's promise to unite with the children in the kindergarten? How can I stop playing with the children because of a misunderstanding? If it wasn't for the children, I should explain it to the children. Let the children understand that the stall set up by Dad is different from the one the children know?

Feng Ruoruo looked at her father, the little girl didn't really understand what her father meant, but the little girl saw her father's encouraging eyes.

Thinking of so many children in the class, if I don't play with everyone in the future, it seems that I will lose a lot of friends.

Then Feng Ruoruo thought about it seriously and said, But Dad, how will Ruoruo tell the children?

Feng Yifan smiled and said to his daughter: Well, how about this, Dad will help Ruoruo explain to the children, okay?

Feng Ruoruo nodded: Okay, Dad, you can explain.

Afterwards, Feng Yifan stood up, smiled and went forward with his daughter, intending to explain to the kindergarten children.

But before he could open his mouth, Liu Zihao stood up and asked, Uncle, you forgot to bring us some snacks today. You promised us that you would give us some snacks on Friday, but today Friday, you didn't give us any. For snacks.

Feng Yifan looked at Liu Zihao in surprise,

I didn't expect this little boy to be quite smart.

The point is not that the little boy has a good memory, but that the little boy can speak clearly.

Liu Zihao explained very clearly that he should come to deliver snacks, but Feng Yifan couldn't argue with it.

When Feng Ruoruo saw Liu Zihao talking to her father again, she immediately stood up to help him argue.

Liu Zihao, we have already said that yesterday my father came to deliver dim sum once, and we agreed that we can only deliver dim sum once a week, so we delivered dim sum yesterday, so we can't deliver it today, why don't you understand? It doesn’t have to be delivered on Friday, but only once a week.”

Well, Liu Zihao expressed it very clearly, but Feng Ruoruo is not weak at all.

The little girl also explained the problem very clearly.

It is to deliver dim sum once a week. It was delivered yesterday, and today, even if it is Friday, no more dim sum can be delivered.

Liu Zihao fell into an obsession and continued, Today is Friday.

Feng Ruoruo didn't give in at all: Dad gave me some snacks yesterday.

The two children really had a contest, and it seemed that neither could convince the other.

Finally, Feng Yifan pulled his daughter and said: Okay, Dad promised everyone that he would bring you snacks every Friday, so Dad didn't lie, Dad brought snacks for Ruoruo and the kindergarten children today.

While speaking, Feng Yifan raised the snack in his hand.

When the children saw the dim sum, they rushed forward happily one by one.

When the children were clamoring for snacks, Feng Yifan said with a smile: Before I distribute the snacks to everyone, uncle has something to tell everyone, can everyone just listen to what uncle has to say?

With a snack to eat, what's not to do with the kids?

Even if some of the children's parents came one after another, the children still immediately returned to their seats, and sat down obediently to listen to Feng Yifan.

Seeing that the children sat down obediently, Feng Yifan asked his daughter to sit down too.

After everyone was seated, Feng Yifan began to say: What about uncle, starting tomorrow we will go to set up a stall in the small market opposite your kindergarten. The reason why we are going to set up a stall is because the street where Uncle's restaurant is located has been closed and needs to be closed. Remodeling, so my uncle can only set up a stall if he wants to do business.

I know that many children have heard from their parents and grandparents that the food on the roadside stalls is unhygienic and they are not allowed to eat.

But my uncle is here to assure everyone that the things at my uncle’s house must be clean and hygienic, so my uncle also invites everyone to visit my uncle’s stall in the small market tomorrow, and my uncle will definitely cook delicious food for everyone, of course it’s okay if you don’t go It doesn't matter, uncle hopes that everyone will still be good friends with Feng Ruoruo in the kindergarten.

Uncle will continue to bring you snacks every week, okay?

Children don't understand very complicated things, but they know that Feng Ruoruo's father will keep the stall clean and hygienic, and they also know that Feng Ruoruo's father will continue to deliver snacks.

Naturally, the children were willing to continue to be friends with Feng Ruoruo.

So the children in the class almost agreed with one voice: Okay.

Feng Yifan then asked his wife to take out some snacks, and asked Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei to distribute the snacks to the children in the class.

Some parents who came later to pick up their children were puzzled when they saw the children in the class obediently sitting in their seats.

After asking the parents who came earlier, they quickly found out what happened.

The parents didn't try to stop them, but found it interesting that so many children sat obediently in front of them.

Three little girls, Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi, and Chen Yaofei, distributed the snacks one by one to the children in the class, and the children also took the initiative to say thank you to the three little girls.

Wow, my cookie is a kitten.

My cookie is a bear face.

Mine is a puppy, so interesting.

I am also a kitten, will I turn into a kitten if I eat this?

Soon the children exclaimed, they were all surprised by the appearance of the biscuits. Looking at the various animal face biscuits in their hands, the children couldn't put it down so much that they even forgot to eat them.

Of course, the children who forgot to eat did not include Zhang Zhuangzhuang. After getting the snack, the little boy looked at it carefully and started to eat it quickly.

After eating the biscuits, Zhang Zhuangzhuang realized that none of the other children seemed to have eaten them.

Seeing other children holding biscuits and gesticulating in their hands fondly, Zhang Zhuangzhuang suddenly felt that he was at a disadvantage.

The little boy looked at the three girls who were still distributing biscuits, fixed his eyes on the biscuit box, and hoped that there would be a biscuit left in it.

It's a pity that the little boy was full of expectations, but it turned out that the biscuit was just right for each child.

The reason for this accuracy is because Feng Yifan brought them according to the number of children.

And it is also because the biscuits made this time are relatively large.

So each child gets a piece, which is actually quite a lot.

But Zhang Zhuangzhuang felt very depressed after eating. The other children were still playing, but he had already finished eating, so he could only look at them helplessly.

The little boy felt more and more uncomfortable the more he looked at it, and then he couldn't help but curled his lips and started to cry.

Seeing his son's appearance, Zhang Zhuangzhuang's father hurried up to his son.

The father bent down and said softly to his son: Zhang Zhuangzhuang, you can't cry, you are a man, a man can't cry, and you finished eating first, so next time, you can't eat so fast, you have to be serious Take a look, and take a small sip to taste it carefully, understand?

Zhang Zhuangzhuang really held back his tears in front of his father.

The little boy looked at his father, and finally nodded in agreement.

Father Zhang touched his son's head with a smile, stretched out his hand to hold him up and said, Okay, let's go. When we get home, we can have dinner made by mom. It's delicious too, isn't it?

Zhang Zhuangzhuang held his father's hand, temporarily letting go of the sadness of being eaten up.

When the father and son walked in front of Feng Yifan, Zhang Zhuangzhuang raised his head and said goodbye to Feng Yifan: Goodbye, Uncle Feng.

But when he was about to leave again, Zhang Zhuangzhuang couldn't help but said: Uncle Feng, can you bring some more snacks next time?

Feng Yifan actually noticed that Zhang Zhuangzhuang was the first to finish eating, and when he heard the little boy say this to himself, he also responded with a smile: Dim sum can't be eaten as a meal, so we can only eat a little at a time. If we eat too much, little The stomach will not be able to eat, and the body will have no nutrition at that time, and there will be no way to grow taller.

Father Zhang did not expect that Feng Yifan would tell his son this.

Zhang Zhuangzhuang is a bit fat, so the little boy always wants to grow taller, because his parents always say that he will not be fat when he grows taller.

Now hearing what Uncle Feng said, the little boy immediately understood, and quickly nodded in response: Okay, then Zhuang Zhuang must eat well and strive to grow taller, as tall as Uncle.

Feng Yifan smiled and nodded: Okay, when Zhuang Zhuang grows to be as tall as Uncle, Zhuang Zhuang will really be strong, and he will no longer be as fat as he is now.

Such a conversation made the little boy very happy, and his heart was full of anticipation.

Father Zhang thanked Feng Yifan with a smile, and after saying goodbye to Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi, he took his happy son and left the kindergarten class.

The other children either ate the snacks, or asked their parents to pick them up to take the snacks.

They waved goodbye to Feng Yifan obediently one by one, followed the parents who came to pick them up and left one after another.

Fang Shiting, who was standing in the class, felt that Feng Yifan was the teacher in the class at this moment, and she became the one who helped Feng Yifan instead.

However, Fang Shiting didn't care about this situation, and finally waved goodbye to the three little girls, Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi, and Chen Yaofei, and watched the children leave.

Leaving the kindergarten, Feng Ruoruo led his father and mother on the way back, Xiaozui kept talking to his parents about the kindergarten.

Feng Yifan has always been very patient, listening to his daughter talking about various things in the kindergarten.

Su Ruoxi also looked helpless when she heard it, but if her daughter wanted to speak, she could only let her daughter speak.

Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei were also talking to their parents.

What the three little girls mainly talked about was that the children in the class misunderstood the snacks at the stalls. They said that the children in the class said that the snacks at the stalls were not clean and hygienic.

Chen Shoulin listened to his little granddaughter, and said with a smile: My kid is not wrong. Some street food stalls are indeed unhygienic, but this does not mean that your father Feng's stalls are unhygienic. Father Feng will definitely cook them very clean. , so everyone can rest assured to eat what Father Feng made.

After hearing what Grandpa said, Chen Yaofei also said: Yes, Grandpa, Father Feng will definitely be very clean.

When Feng Ruoruo heard what Chen Yaofei and her grandfather said behind her, she also turned her head and said, In the future, we will tell the children about Feifei, and let them know that my father's cooking is clean.

Chen Yaofei smiled and nodded: Okay, Ruoruo and I will talk together.

Yang Xiaoxi immediately said: And me, the three of us will tell the children together.

The three little girls laughed happily, and then let go of their parents' hands, and the three little girls pulled together, laughing happily as they walked.

Following behind, seeing the happy figures of the three little girls, the parents of the three families were also very happy.

Chen Yaofei's grandparents stepped forward and asked, By the way, Yifan, has your house been settled?

Su Ruoxi immediately replied: Well, it's already settled. It's a hardcover house introduced by a friend introduced by Xixi's father. We went to see it, and we're quite satisfied, and the price is right.

Grandma Feifei smiled and said: Just make a decision. You should really move out of the restaurant. It's not good to always live in a restaurant. After you move out, you can renovate the restaurant. When the repairs on the ancient street are completed, you guys Su Ji can also show others with a new look.

Feng Yifan nodded in agreement: That's right, Grandma Feifei is right, we, Su Ji, have to make a complete change.

Yang Zhiyi suddenly said, By the way, Chef Feng, you are going to set up a stall tomorrow, so don't you have time to record a show for our mother in Xixi?

Feng Yifan thought for a while and said, If you want to record a program, you have to wait a bit. Once our business in the small market is stable, we should be able to spare time to record a program for Xixi's mother.

Yang Zhiyi smiled wryly and said, But, Mother Xixi is ready, and she also greeted Mr. Zhuang.

Feng Yifan responded with a smile: If you agree with Uncle Shi, you can actually let Uncle Shi record Xixi's mother's program first. I can play it later. Things have to be done one by one. Now we first The main thing is to set up a stall and do a good job in business.”

Chen Shoulin agreed with this statement: Well, what Yifan said is right. Things need to be done one by one. It is indeed the most important thing right now to do a good job in business.

Yang Zhiyi was also a little helpless: Okay, then I will go back and talk to Xixi's mother.

Feng Yifan thought for a while and said, Actually, if Xixi's mother is willing, she can also come and take pictures of us setting up a stall.

This idea inspired Yang Zhiyi, he thought about it and clapped his hands and applauded: This idea is good, I will talk to Xixi's mother later, and let her make some adjustments.

A group of people chatted and followed the girls back to Su Ji.

After returning, Feng Yifan went into the back kitchen and took his little apprentice to prepare for tomorrow's stall.