Feng Ruoruo was held by the hand by her father, who was still a little unfamiliar to her, and watched him chatting with the parents of other children. The little girl suddenly felt that this father, who was still a little unfamiliar to her, seemed to be no different from the parents of other children.
In particular, the stranger father imparts cooking experience to the children's parents.
When the children's parents listened to the strange father sharing his experience, their eyes lit up and they listened very humbly and seriously.
Feng Ruoruo felt that the strange father seemed to be really amazing. The things he taught the children about their parents would cause them to exclaim in surprise.
But then the little girl thought it was wrong. Dad taught everyone how to cook, and everyone learned it. Wouldn't that mean no one would go to Grandpa's restaurant to eat
After following her father to the intersection and saying goodbye to the other children and their parents, Feng Ruoruo just turned the corner and pulled her small hand back from her father's big hand.
Feng Yifan was very proud of himself the moment before, thinking that he could hold his daughter's hand and go home today, which was a huge progress. But the next moment, he found that his daughter pulled her hand back.
Feng Yifan looked down at his daughter in surprise, and it was obvious that there was a hint of unhappiness on her face.
"What's wrong with little Princess Ruoruo? Did daddy do something wrong?"
As he spoke, Feng Yifan reached out again, trying to hold his daughter's hand again.
As a result, Feng Ruoruo put her hands behind her back and refused to let anyone pull her.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yifan felt a little disappointed. But then he thought that this was only the second day he had spent with his daughter, and she was still a stranger to him, so he needed to give her some time.
"Haha, it's okay. If you don't like daddy holding your hand, then daddy won't hold it for now. Let's go."
Feng Ruoruo thought about it and said seriously, "Why do you want to teach the children's parents how to cook?"
Feng Yifan was really stunned by his daughter's question. He didn't expect his daughter to ask such a question.
Seeing that the strange father did not answer, Feng Ruoruo continued: "You teach those to the children's parents. In the future, their parents will know how to make them. Then they won't have to come to Grandpa's restaurant to eat, right?"
Feng Yifan's expression changed slightly, and he was even more surprised when he saw his daughter's expression. After thinking carefully, he understood what his daughter meant.
It was obvious that the daughter was worried that Feng Yifan would affect her grandfather's restaurant business if he taught others.
At first I thought my daughter's idea was wrong, but then I thought about it and realized that my daughter grew up in her grandfather's restaurant, and the people and things she came into contact with were basically closely related to the small restaurant.
So the little girl hopes that more people will come to her grandfather's restaurant to eat, and there is nothing wrong with this idea.
Feng Yifan squatted in front of his daughter with a grin on his face and explained everything to her patiently.
“What Dad taught you, the parents of kindergarten children, are some tips for cooking at home. Those tips can make the dishes cooked by the parents of kindergarten children more delicious.
Feng Ruoruo also hopes that your kindergarten children can eat delicious meals at home, right
As for my grandfather's restaurant, with my father around, his business will definitely become very good.
And Daddy didn’t teach the kids the top-secret cooking recipes in Grandpa’s restaurant. Those are our secrets. When Ruoruo grows up and wants to learn, Daddy will teach her, okay?”
Feng Yifan spoke slowly and patiently, trying his best to make sure his daughter could understand.
Feng Ruoruo, who is already five years old, listened carefully to her father's explanation, with a hint of doubt on her face: "Really?"
Feng Yifan thought his daughter's suspicious look was so cute that he even wanted to pinch her chubby face.
However, Feng Yifan knew that his daughter was still unfamiliar with him, so he resisted the urge to reach out and pinch her. Instead, he nodded heavily to his daughter and said, "Dad promises that he will never teach her the secret recipe of our restaurant."
This time, little Feng Ruoruo was finally relieved.
"Well, that's good, otherwise grandpa's restaurant will have no business."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dad is back. He will definitely not let Grandpa's restaurant have no business. So should we go back quickly now? There will be guests coming to the restaurant at five o'clock."
Feng Ruoruo nodded immediately, and this time she took the initiative to stretch out her little hand, took her father's big hand and said, "Then let's go back quickly."
Holding his daughter's hand again and watching her running back quickly, Feng Yifan's heart was filled with joy again.
The father and daughter walked through the old street which was beginning to be bustling with people, and from time to time they could hear shouts coming from some shops on both sides.
"Is Ruoruo done with kindergarten? Ask dad to buy you some stewed food from uncle's shop."
"Ruoruo, ask dad to buy some candy from my sister's house."
"Ruoruo, you should buy some big skewers of meat from your uncle's shop and eat them back."
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Feng Ruoruo did not stop to respond to the greetings from the shop owners on the street. She waved and greeted them as she walked.
But the little girl had no intention of asking her father to buy it. She was more concerned about it, so she quickly pulled her father back and asked him to go to the kitchen to cook so that there would be customers in her grandfather's restaurant.
Feng Yifan was being led by his daughter, waving and greeting people in the shops on the street as they walked.
"Next time, I'll definitely do it next time."
When the father and daughter trotted back to Su Ji, some new guests had already arrived.
When new customers come in, they see at a glance that some tables have been occupied by old diners. The elegant layout of Su Ji is also very attractive to people strolling around the old street.
As soon as the guest walked in and sat down, Su Ruoxi immediately handed him a handwritten menu for today.
At the same time, Su Ruoxi would say very seriously: "It's not the official business hours yet. You can order what you want to eat first, and the chef will cook it for you in order when he comes back."
When the new guests heard this, they were all stunned.
The restaurant is open, but are customers still required to wait in line after ordering food
A customer asked, "When do you open? It's closed now, why are you still open? Are all the tables here waiting?"
Without waiting for Su Ruoxi to answer, Old Zhang, one of the old diners, spoke up to help answer.
"Young man, is this your first time here? The old rules of this Su Ji are that lunch starts at 11:30 and ends at 2:30 in the afternoon, and dinner doesn't start until 5 o'clock. You can sit down and have some tea first, or go out for a walk on the old street and come back later."
A table of young new customers were a little confused when they heard this rule. Does a restaurant have to choose a time to start cooking when it opens for business
After a moment of silence, a young man glanced at the small restaurant and muttered, "It's not a big restaurant. Are there so many rules for having a meal?"
Mrs. Liu took over the conversation and said, "As the saying goes, 'the best food is the finest, the best cuts are the best'. There are a lot of rules for eating. Moreover, if you want to eat delicious food, you have to give the chef enough time to prepare it."
An old customer at another table said with a smile: "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."
Hearing the old diners’ comments, the new customers became curious and wanted to see what was so special about the dishes in this small restaurant.
However, there were some people who were unwilling to wait, and they got up and left Su Ji without hesitation.
In the end, out of curiosity, or perhaps to avoid the sun outside, two or three tables stayed.
Just as the new customer was ordering food from Su Ruoxi, Feng Ruoruo came back in a hurry, dragging her father back.
The little girl let go of her father's hand as soon as she entered the room. Seeing her mother busy ordering food, she immediately urged her father behind her: "Hey, customers are ordering food, dad, hurry up, hurry up."