Feng Ruoruo followed her grandparents and pushed her grandfather as they strolled along the old street which was relatively deserted in the morning.
At first, the little girl followed her grandfather's wheelchair obediently and helped push him with her grandfather. But as they walked, Feng Ruoruo became restless and stopped following her grandparents and grandfather.
Especially when she saw the shops selling small accessories on the old street open, Feng Ruoruo immediately jumped over.
"Aunt Qin, good morning."
Liu Qin, the owner of the jewelry store, had just opened the store door and set up the shelves at the door. She was displaying various small accessories when she heard the greeting. She turned her head and looked in the direction of the voice and saw Feng Ruoruo with a smile on her face.
"Is it Ruoruo? Good morning. Don't you have to go to kindergarten today?"
Feng Ruoruo smiled and responded, "Yes, today is Saturday, so we don't have to go to kindergarten. Auntie Qin, don't you remember that it's Saturday?"
Liu Qin pretended to have just remembered and said, "Oh, so today is Saturday. Ruoruo doesn't have to go to kindergarten. So what are you doing so early?"
Feng Ruoruo turned around and pointed at her grandparents and grandfather and said, "My grandparents and I are here to go shopping with grandpa."
Liu Qin glanced at the three old men over there, and waved to Su Jinrong, "Uncle Rong, are you feeling better?"
Su Jinrong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also greeted with a smile: "Yeah, much better."
Hearing that Su Jinrong could reply, Liu Qin immediately smiled and said, "Uncle Rong can speak now, that's really much better, and he looks much better too."
Feng Ruoruo said immediately: "Grandpa is well now, because Dad is back. Dad opened Grandpa's restaurant, and the business is starting to pick up, so Grandpa is in a good mood and in good health."
After listening to Feng Ruoruo's words, Liu Qin sighed and said, "Yes, Ruoruo's father is back. Someone will take care of Ruoruo, her mother and her grandfather."
Feng Ruoruo nodded and said, "Yes, Aunt Qin Ruoruo will tell you secretly, Ruoruo's father is really good, and the dishes he cooks are especially delicious."
Liu Qin looked at the little girl who was talking in a mysterious and whispering manner, and was amused by her. She smiled and said, "Really? Ruoruo's father is so powerful? Then Auntie Qin will come to your house for lunch at noon, okay?"
Feng Ruoruo waved her hands in welcome: "Okay, okay, Aunt Qin, please go and have lunch at noon. Ruoruo welcomes you."
Liu Qin nodded and said, "Okay, then it's settled. At noon, Aunt Qin will go to Grandpa Ruoruo's restaurant to have lunch."
Afterwards, the little girl saw that Aunt Qin was still busy, so she waved her hand and said goodbye: "Aunt Qin, you are busy. Ruoruo will leave first. I still have to accompany Grandpa, Grandma and Grandpa to continue shopping."
Liu Qin responded: "Okay, then Ruoruo, you guys should be careful."
After saying that, Liu Qin raised her head and waved goodbye to Su Jinrong and Ruoruo's grandparents.
Then, seeing the family, led by the bouncing little girl, continuing to walk along the old street, the smile on Liu Qin's face never faded.
As this old street is facing reconstruction, many residents in the surrounding area have already started to move out in advance, resulting in increasingly poor business in the old street.
Seeing Feng Ruoruo and her family happy is a rather special scene on the old street, adding a bit of youthful rhythm to this rather decayed old street, giving people a sense of promising future.
While Feng Ruoruo was accompanying her grandparents and pushing her grandfather to visit the old street, at Yang Xiaoxi's home, Yang Xiaoxi was lying on the bed with his father watching videos.
This is the daily routine of the Yang family father and daughter every weekend morning. Because Li Feier works at a TV station, she sometimes has to go to work at the TV station on weekends. She wants to do nothing about the father and daughter staying in bed and watching videos on weekends.
Yang Xiaoxi watched his father holding the tablet, constantly swiping around to look for various videos. He would only watch the beginning of many videos and then swipe away.
Finally, the little girl protested: "Dad, this is not good. Mom said we have to watch the videos one by one."
Yang Zhiyi helplessly responded to his daughter: "But, these videos are not good, right? Daddy has to find a good one and watch it with our little Xixi."
Yang Xiaoxi pouted, reached out to take the tablet and said, "Then I'll go find it. Dad, go make breakfast for me."
Yang Zhiyi watched his daughter snatch the tablet from him, and was immediately confused when he heard his daughter asking him to get up and make breakfast for her. Then he saw his daughter sitting on the bed with her legs crossed, using the tablet on her legs to play with it.
At this moment, Yang Zhiyi really felt like spanking his daughter's little butt a few times.
But think about it, after all, she is his own daughter, Yang Zhiyi can only get up helplessly, and walk out of the bedroom weakly, while asking: "My little Xixi baby, what do you want to eat in the morning?"
Yang Xiaoxi stared at the tablet, swiping away like her father, and responded without raising her head: "Dad, make me the lychee fish that Uncle Feng made."
Yang Zhiyi, who was about to walk out the door, stumbled and almost sprained his waist when he heard his daughter's request.
Turning back, looking at his daughter lying on the bed and playing with a 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 bedside, glared at his daughter lying on the bed and said, "Eat lychee fish? Is that what you eat in the morning? And where can you ask your father to get fish for you this early in the morning?"
Yang Xiaoxi still didn't raise her head, and continued, "Well, let's eat Uncle Feng's secret barbecue."
Yang Zhiyi finally couldn't stand it anymore. His daughter had become so picky that she kept talking about Uncle Feng's food. Wasn't this making things difficult for her own father
Yang Zhiyi reached out and snatched the tablet away, then pointed at the biscuits on the bedside table and said, "Okay, Dad can't do what you said, so just eat some biscuits while Dad continues to look for videos."
Having said that, Yang Zhiyi didn't hesitate at all. He just lay down, crossed his legs, put his hands on the board, and started paddling.
When Yang Xiaoxi saw that her father had snatched the tablet away, and that her father didn't even prepare any delicious food for her but instead made her eat cookies, the little girl instantly became very angry.
She got up from the bed angrily, stood in front of her father and kicked him twice with her little feet.
"Dad, how come you don't know how to take care of your daughter? If a child only eats biscuits in the morning, it will not be nutritious 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, had no intention of getting up after being kicked twice by his daughter. He continued to write on the tablet, saying, "Dad can't do that. That cookie is made by your Uncle Feng. Just eat it."
Seeing that her father was cheating, Yang Xiaoxi stood there angrily, glaring at her father, and finally threw herself into her father's arms, as if she was going to fight him to the death.
But at this moment, Yang Zhiyi found an interesting video and hugged his daughter excitedly.
"Xiao Xixi, stop making trouble. Look, this video is of your Uncle Feng."
Yang Xiaoxi had already thrown herself into her father's arms and opened her mouth to bite him to vent her dissatisfaction with him. Hearing her father's words, the little girl immediately turned her head and looked at the tablet.
The next moment, the father and daughter suddenly restored their harmony. The father leaned against the head of the bed with his daughter in his arms. The father and daughter crossed their legs together, staring intently at the video playing on the tablet.
The content of the video was nothing else but the video of Feng Yifan cooking filmed by Meng Shitong and others.