Su Ruoxi rolled up the towels one by one. Although she knew how to roll them later, she still pretended to be clumsy and let her husband guide her step by step.
The couple's cooking process in the kitchen is like dancing in the kitchen.
At this time, if there is a suitable interlude, the kitchen may turn into a musical.
Finally, all the towel rolls were made.
Su Ruoxi watched her husband cleaning and couldn't help asking, "When can we eat those things in the refrigerator?"
While cleaning, Feng Yifan pretended to be surprised and asked, "When can we eat? Aren't those made for Ruoruo? Can't we just give them to Ruoruo when it's almost noon?"
Su Ruoxi was a little disappointed at first and asked, "Does it have to be kept in the refrigerator for that long?"
But after asking this question, she saw her husband seemed to be laughing while cleaning, and she immediately realized that she was being teased by her husband.
Rushing to her husband angrily, Su Ruoxi raised her hand and grabbed her husband's ear and said, "Okay, you are doing something bad here, right? You deliberately talked for so long, don't you want to give me food."
Feng Yifan was grabbed by his wife's ears and he immediately begged for mercy: "Ouch, ouch, my dear wife, please have mercy, my ears are going to fall off."
Su Ruoxi exerted some strength with her hand, but she said, "Humph, it's better if it falls off. You don't listen to me, so what's the point of keeping your ears?"
Feng Yifan put down what he was holding and pulled his wife into his arms, the two of them almost touching each other. When their eyes met, Su Ruoxi felt a little embarrassed, and her cheeks instantly turned red.
Feng Yifan smiled and said to his wife: "Don't worry, just keep 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 it will taste bad if you use yam paste instead of butter."
Feng Yifan said softly: "Yes, I know, you are checking for your daughter."
After saying that, Feng Yifan kissed his wife gently. Su Ruoxi then slowly pushed her husband away and said, "Okay, let's clean up quickly. Don't you still need to prepare the ingredients? I'll call Xiaolin in to help you."
Feng Yifan instead held his wife's hand and said, "Why did you call Xiaolin? Can't you help me prepare the ingredients?"
Su Ruoxi was a little surprised and asked: "I, but I don't know how to do it."
After a pause, he said with some worry: "Besides, if I help you, will Dad..."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "It's okay. Dad asked you to learn how to make desserts from me. If you don't know how, I can teach you. Besides, you don't need to do anything. You just need to accompany me."
Su Ruoxi was a little unhappy when she heard the end: "After all this trouble, you just want me to stay with you, right?"
Feng Yifan nodded and said, "Yes, I always face Ruifeng every day, and occasionally have a beautiful woman as my company, so I will definitely be more motivated."
Su Ruoxi wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing to do in the restaurant ahead, so she agreed: "Okay, then I will accompany you, you work quickly, I am the supervisor."
Feng Yifan found it very interesting to see his wife acting like a little girl. He saluted her and said, "Yes, sir."
Next, Feng Yifan started to get busy in the kitchen. The first thing he did was to quickly clean up the towel rolls and other things.
Then the cooking utensils were replaced on the kitchen counter, and Feng Yifan began to prepare the ingredients for this morning.
Su Ruoxi stood aside, watching her husband doing various things in an orderly manner. She felt that the more she watched her husband, the more handsome he became. Every movement of her husband was so natural and effortless.
Even though Su Ruoxi didn't know how to cook, she could see that her husband was very careful and precise in every step, with almost no unnecessary movements.
This scene brought back Su Ruoxi's memory. That was when her grandfather was still alive. She once secretly watched her grandfather cooking in the kitchen.
In the memory of Su Ruoxi, who was still young at that time, her grandfather was very free and easy, every movement was very accurate, and there were not many unnecessary movements in the cooking process.
Su Ruoxi knew that this was also a test of a chef’s basic skills, and was a level for top chefs.
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Accompanied by his wife, Feng Yifan prepared desserts to share with his daughter's kindergarten classmates and began to busy himself with preparing the ingredients.
In the kindergarten, Feng Ruoruo was surrounded by a group of children in the class.
The questions everyone asked Feng Ruoruo were, of course, when would Feng Ruoruo's father deliver snacks today? And what kind of snacks would he deliver to everyone
Facing the children surrounding her and asking questions, Feng Ruoruo pouted and answered, "I don't know when my dad will deliver it, and I don't know what kind of snacks he will make."
Liu Zihao immediately said: "Feng Ruoruo, how come you don't know anything?"
Feng Ruoruo said angrily: "I don't know, because when I came to kindergarten, my father hadn't started yet."
Then, Feng Ruoruo rushed to say, "My dad said that we will definitely get snacks after we wake up from our nap, so don't worry, we just need to be good and obedient in the morning, and we will get snacks after we wake up from our nap."
When Teacher Fang saw the children surrounding Feng Ruoruo and asking her questions, she also stood up and clapped her hands.
Attracting the children's attention, Teacher Fang said, "Okay, everyone stop crowding around Ruoruo to ask questions. Let's all sit down quickly. We are going to start studying."
After being called out by Teacher Fang, the children were quite obedient. They brought their small stools and sat around the table in the classroom.
Feng Ruoruo naturally also brought a small stool and went over to sit with the other children. Next to her were Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei.
After the children were ready, Teacher Fang officially started teaching the children.
In fact, what kindergarten children call classes are nothing more than recognizing some pinyin letters or numbers.
However, because children have a short attention span, they cannot always learn boring things. After studying for a period of time, you need to lead the children to play small games or learn something else.
Teacher Fang naturally has arrangements to try her best to make the children have a happier life.
Of course, today Teacher Fang is also quite curious about what kind of snacks Ruoruo’s father will send over
Thinking about the previous week, when Feng Ruoruo's father sent all kinds of snacks every day, Teacher Fang really missed him a lot.
However, Teacher Fang is a kindergarten teacher, and it is not appropriate for her to openly go to the children’s homes to eat snacks.
If you do that, you will definitely be misunderstood by others.
Teacher Fang had thought about going to Feng Ruoruo's house to buy snacks, but later she found out that Ruoruo's father didn't specialize in selling snacks, so she didn't feel like going.
Like Teacher Fang, the children were also worried, but during class, most of them were still serious.
The kids spent most of the morning playing games. It was lunchtime, and they would take a nap after lunch, and then have snacks. But Feng Ruoruo's father hadn't come to bring them snacks yet.
Liu Zihao couldn't help but ask, "Feng Ruoruo, why hasn't your father brought the snacks yet?"
Before Feng Ruoruo could speak, Liu Yan suddenly spoke up: "Liu Zihao, I think you said this."
Liu Zihao was stunned when Liu Yan said that. The boy looked at Liu Yan strangely and asked, "Did I say that? No, I always wanted to ask, but I didn't say it."
As a result, another kid also said: "Yes, Liu Zihao, you said so."
Afterwards, many children in the class also said what Liu Zihao had just said.
Liu Zihao really had no way to defend himself. Seeing so many children talking about him, the little boy felt very wronged. He couldn't help crying for the first time while sitting there.
"I didn't, I didn't say that."
Teacher Fang was also surprised to see Liu Zihao crying, because except for the first time he went to kindergarten, Teacher Fang had never seen this naughty little boy cry.
When Liu Zihao was crying, the other children naturally defended themselves by saying that they were not the ones who made him cry.
Teacher Fang could only say, "Okay, okay, don't talk, sit down and eat well, and let Teacher Fang ask some questions."
Because there was a child crying, the other children naturally became very obedient and started to eat quietly.
However, Chen Yaofei stood up and said, "Liu Zihao, you did say that the last time Ruoruo's father didn't come to deliver snacks, you asked Ruoruo the same question."
Liu Zihao, who was crying out of grievance, was stunned when Chen Yaofei revealed the answer.
Feng Ruoruo, who had been silent the whole time, finally said, "Yes, that's what you said last time. You said my dad would come."
Liu Zihao slowly wiped away his tears, looked at the children eagerly, and asked Feng Ruoruo: "Is your father here?"
This time, just as he finished speaking, the voice of the security guard came from outside the classroom: "Feng Ruoruo, your mother is here to bring you something, come with me to the gate to get it."
Feng Ruoruo responded when she heard it, then stood up excitedly and said, "I'm here, but my mom is here to send me off today."
Then the little girl looked at Teacher Fang and asked, "Teacher Fang, can I go?"
Teacher Fang nodded and said, "Okay, go ahead. Don't run. Be careful."
Feng Ruoruo ran out of the classroom with a smile on her face, and followed the security guard to the kindergarten gate to get some snacks.
Seeing Feng Ruoruo going to get snacks, all the children in the class looked at Liu Zihao, with some surprise in their eyes.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Zhuangzhuang said innocently, "Liu Zihao, you are amazing. As soon as you asked Ruoruo, Ruoruo's mother came to deliver snacks."
Immediately afterwards, all the children in the class applauded Liu Zihao without knowing why.
Although I didn't know who started it, the kids all started clapping.
Liu Zihao was stunned at first, and then he looked embarrassed. Teacher Fang was also a little amused, thinking that these little guys were still just kids after all.
Feng Ruoruo followed the security guard to the gate and saw her mother waiting at the door with snacks in hand.
The little girl ran over quickly and threw herself into her mother's arms: "Mom, why are you the one sending me off today? Why isn't Dad here?"
Su Ruoxi bent down and embraced her daughter. She stretched out her hand and gently pinched her daughter's nose: "What's wrong? Now that you have a dad, you don't want your mom anymore, right? Can't your mom bring you snacks?"
Feng Ruoruo immediately hugged her mother and said, "No, no, Ruoruo likes mom's the most."
Su Ruoxi gently scratched her daughter's cheek again: "It's your little mouth that can talk. Daddy has to be busy in the kitchen today, so I asked Mommy to bring it to Ruoruo. And this today was made by Daddy and Mommy together."
Feng Ruoruo immediately clapped her hands and cheered: "Great, mom is so awesome."
After receiving praise from her daughter, Su Ruoxi raised her chin with pride. Then she held up the snack to show her daughter: "This is a towel roll that mom and dad made for you and your friends."
Feng Ruoruo was a little curious and asked, "Towel roll? What is that, Mom? Is it a face towel?"
Su Ruoxi smiled and replied: "It's not a face towel, but after it's made, it looks like a rolled up towel, so it's called a towel roll. It's a delicious cake."
Hearing that her father had made another cake, Feng Ruoruo pouted and said, "Oh, Daddy made another cake, but he didn't bring Ruoruo with him."
Seeing her daughter's angry look, Su Ruoxi not only did not comfort her, but secretly "instigated" her daughter.
"Then when you go home tonight, tell your dad to bring Ruoruo with him next time he makes a cake, because he promised Ruoruo that he would teach her how to make a cake together."
Feng Ruoruo nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, Mom, let's mess with him together tonight."
Su Ruoxi said with satisfaction: "Okay, let's make trouble for him together tonight."
After saying that, Su Ruoxi handed the plastic bag in her hand to the kindergarten security guard: "Please help send Feng Ruoruo to their classroom and give it to Teacher Fang. This is a bit heavy and a child can't carry it. Thank you."
When Feng Ruoruo saw that her mother wouldn't let her take it, she yelled, "Mom, I can, Ruoruo can."
The security guard took it, raised it and said, "Oh, it's really quite heavy."
Su Ruoxi said to her daughter, "Look, grandpa said it's a bit heavy. Ruoruo is still young and can't carry it now. Let the security guard bring it to the classroom for you, okay?"
When Feng Ruoruo saw that the security guard also said it was heavy and knew that she might not be able to lift it, she thanked the security guard sincerely.
"Thank you for your help, Grandpa."
The security guard smiled and responded: "You're welcome. Let's go and say goodbye to your mother."
Feng Ruoruo waved goodbye to her mother, then followed the security guard towards the classroom.
Su Ruoxi watched her daughter enter the kindergarten building before she turned around and left the kindergarten. On the way back, she couldn't help laughing when she thought about her daughter making trouble for her husband at night on the street.
Feng Ruoruo followed her grandfather back to the classroom, and all the children immediately looked up at her.
Seeing the security guard handing the things to Teacher Fang, the children stared at them eagerly and even didn't want to eat the food in their bowls.
But Teacher Fang did not open it in front of the children. Instead, she reminded them seriously: "You must eat well and take a good nap, otherwise you can't eat this snack."
Teacher Fang’s words were very effective, and the children quickly lowered their heads and continued eating.
Feng Ruoruo would naturally sit down at her seat and start eating her lunch with the other children.
However, although they were all eating lunch, the children would still glance at the plastic bag in Teacher Fang's hand from time to time, and they were all looking forward to the snacks that Ruoruo's father would bring today.