Feng Ruoruo was really happy. Her vanity was really satisfied today. The cotton candy her father sent was really beautiful. The appearance alone had won the little girl unanimous praise and envy from the other children in her class.
Before today, Feng Ruoruo had not been a very cheerful child in kindergarten.
Even some children, knowing that her father is not around, actually look down on Feng Ruoruo or refuse to play with her.
Fortunately, Feng Ruoruo has a mother and grandfather who love her very much. Under the care of her grandparents, the little girl also maintains a cheerful personality.
So even though she was excluded by some other kids in kindergarten, the little girl didn't really care. After all, there were still one or two kids willing to play with her.
But in fact, every time I see other children praising their fathers, or other children’s fathers making a lot of interesting and beautiful things for them.
Feng Ruoruo still has some expectations in her heart, looking forward to having a great father who can make things for her that will make other children envious.
Finally today, Feng Ruoruo’s little wish came true.
The marshmallows my father sent me conquered all the kids in the class just by their appearance, even through the plastic lunch box.
The flat and round marshmallows that look like cat paws are really cute, especially when mixed with different colors, which really makes every child feel very beautiful.
After watching for a while, some children couldn't help but want to open the lunch boxes and taste the marshmallows.
At this time, Teacher Fang stepped in to stop it in time.
"You can't eat now. It's time for lunch soon. We have to eat lunch first. After we wake up from our nap, we can all share the marshmallows that Feng Ruoruo's father made for us."
The teacher still has enough authority in front of the children, so when they hear Teacher Fang speak, the children naturally obey.
Feng Ruoruo even tied up the plastic bag, then held it up and handed it to Teacher Fang.
"Teacher Fang, please put this away. When we wake up from our nap, we can share it with each other."
Teacher Fang was a little surprised when she saw Feng Ruoruo holding the candy in front of her, and suddenly realized that this girl was a little different from usual.
Presumably because her father came back, Feng Ruoruo also became cheerful. Teacher Fang thought this change was quite good.
When Teacher Fang carried four boxes of candy and placed them high up in the children's lockers in the classroom, Liu Zihao, who had made a bet with Feng Ruoruo not to eat them, stared carefully at the place where the teacher placed them for a long time.
The lunch provided by the kindergarten for the children is very rich, with vegetables, fruits, and meat, and the nutritional combination is very reasonable, but it is slightly lacking in seasoning.
During lunch, Feng Ruoruo was surrounded by many children. Usually, there were never so many children around her.
During the meal, some children couldn't help but quietly ask Feng Ruoruo about her father and the beautiful marshmallow.
Feng Ruoruo suddenly became a star among the kids in the class.
The little girl is also very smart. Although she keeps a distance from her father in her heart, she still praises her father in front of other children.
"My dad is a great cook. After grandpa got sick, no one came to our small restaurant. Yesterday, when dad came back, many customers came to our small restaurant. The food dad cooks is especially delicious."
The kid next to her asked curiously, "Feng Ruoruo, what dishes does your father cook?"
Feng Ruoruo thought for a while and said, "My dad can cook a lot of dishes. He can cook everything that grandpa can cook, and there are many more dishes he can cook."
Originally, Liu Zihao was always the one surrounded by other kids in the class, but today, Feng Ruoruo stole the limelight. This made the little boy very unhappy, and he spoke rudely when he heard Feng Ruoruo's words.
"Humph, you are just boasting. I don't believe your father can cook all kinds of dishes."
Feng Ruoruo naturally did not want to be outdone, she raised her head and said to Liu Zihao: "I know how to make it. Look at the cotton candy my dad made. Can your dad make it? My dad can make many more."
Liu Zihao thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go to your house after school this afternoon and ask your father to make a cake for us."
Liu Zihao's family is relatively wealthy, so the little boy has a very broad range of knowledge.
The little boy heard from his mother that Feng Ruoruo's grandfather's restaurant is a Chinese restaurant, so Liu Zihao thought that Feng Ruoruo's father must not be able to bake a cake.
Feng Ruoruo was also a little surprised at Liu Zihao's request. She wanted to agree right away, but the little girl was cautious and did not agree directly.
The little girl was also very smart. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that her grandfather's restaurant didn't seem to have made cakes.
So can daddy bake a cake
Seeing Feng Ruoruo hesitated, Liu Zihao was also very smart and keenly realized that Feng Ruoruo’s father might not know how to bake a cake.
"What's the matter? Feng Ruoruo, didn't you say your father could do anything? Now you don't dare to agree?"
Facing Liu Zihao's provocative words, Feng Ruoruo suddenly said decisively: "Why should I ask my dad to make a cake for you? I don't want to make it for you to eat."
Liu Zihao was stunned for a moment. He never expected Feng Ruoruo to answer like this.
Why don't you follow the routine
After all, they were just a group of kindergarten children. Liu Zihao couldn't think of what to say for a long time, and the argument between the two children ended like this.
After lunch, Teacher Fang told the children a short story and then arranged for them to take a nap in the room next to the classroom.
When most of the children fell asleep, Teacher Fang, who was looking after the children, also felt a little sleepy and leaned against the door to take a short nap.
Liu Zihao suddenly opened his eyes, turned over carefully in bed, and looked around carefully.
After making sure that the children were asleep, Liu Zihao tiptoed out of the crib and ran to the door without putting on his shoes.
The little boy ran to the door and looked carefully at Teacher Fang who was sitting at the door. He also stretched out his little hand and waved in front of Teacher Fang to make sure that Teacher Fang had fallen asleep. Liu Zihao carefully squeezed out from Teacher Fang's side.
When he arrived at the classroom, Liu Zihao immediately stared at the boxes of marshmallows that Teacher Fang had placed on the cabinet.
The shoeless boy tiptoed to the cabinet, turned his head and glanced towards the bedroom, muttering, "Humph, you won't give me food, but I want to eat it anyway. I don't believe your dad's cooking is delicious."
After muttering, Liu Zihao climbed up to the cabinet slowly and nimbly like a little monkey.
Liu Zihao is usually very naughty and very agile. He actually climbed onto the cabinet and took down several boxes of marshmallows.
However, when he got the marshmallow, the sound of his little hands grabbing the plastic bag was extremely harsh in the quiet classroom in the afternoon.
Liu Zihao, who only wanted to taste the marshmallow secretly, was completely unaware of the noise he made.
It was not until one of Liu Zihao's feet had landed on the ground that he suddenly heard Teacher Fang's voice behind him: "Liu Zihao, what are you doing?"
When Teacher Fang called out like that, Liu Zihao was instantly frightened, and the foot that had not yet come down slipped, and the foot that had landed could not stand firmly. As a result, his little foot twisted and his body fell off the cabinet.
Fortunately, Teacher Fang was quick-witted and quickly grabbed the falling boy from behind.
But his foot was twisted, causing Liu Zihao to feel extremely painful. He couldn't help but throw himself into his teacher's arms and cry.
"Teacher Fang, my feet hurt so much, so much, wuwuwu..."
Liu Zihao's crying woke up all the children who were taking a nap inside.
A group of children got out of bed and ran out, and saw Liu Zihao crying in Teacher Fang's arms, with the marshmallows made by Feng Ruoruo's father in his hands.
When Liu Zihao saw all the children coming out to watch him, he seemed to feel very embarrassed and cried even harder.
When Teacher Fang and the other children were at a loss, Feng Ruoruo suddenly stepped forward and whispered, "Liu Zihao, don't cry. I'll share with you the marshmallows my dad made."
Feng Ruoruo's words seemed to have magic power, and Liu Zihao stopped crying instantly.
The little boy looked at the little girl with tears in his eyes: "Really? Would you like to share some with me?"
Feng Ruoruo nodded seriously: "Really? My father originally prepared it and sent it to me so that I could share it with everyone. Don't cry, let's eat together."