Three little girls, Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei, spent the whole day in kindergarten thinking about after school and how to make cakes with their father Feng.
Thinking of this, the three little girls became absent-minded the whole day, and even the snacks prepared by Mr. Feng didn't taste as good anymore.
Of course, although they were absent-minded while eating snacks, the three little girls still finished their snacks seriously and did not take advantage of the opportunity to eat more from some children who ate faster and tried to eat more in a sneaky way.
After eating snacks, we played a few small games with Teacher Fang, and then it was time to draw together.
The three little girls stared at the sketchbook, distracted and didn't start drawing for a long time.
After standing there in a daze for a long time, Feng Ruoruo suddenly came to her senses and pulled Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei aside to discuss something with each other in a low voice.
"Xixi, Feifei, what kind of cake do you think my dad will make for Xixi today?"
When the two little girls heard this question, they were stunned for a moment and then shook their heads.
"I don't know."
"I don't know. Ruoruo, do you know?"
Feng Ruoruo shook her head and said, "I don't know either, but I think Dad agreed to let us make it together. Can we draw the shape of the cake we want to make first? Then we can show it to Dad when we get home."
After Feng Ruoruo said this, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei looked at each other, and then the two little girls both thought this was a good idea.
Yang Xiaoxi said with a smile: "Ruoruo, you are really smart. Let's draw the cake we want and then let Father Feng lead us to make the cake in the picture. It will definitely be great."
Chen Yaofei cheered together at first, and then asked: "But if the three of us draw, whose drawing should Father Feng follow?"
Feng Ruoruo smiled and said, "Of course I'll do as Xixi wants, because it's Xixi's birthday."
Yang Xiaoxi was a little embarrassed: "Actually, we can just follow whoever's drawing is the best."
Feng Ruoruo continued, "No, let's draw it. We three will ask Dad to do it on our birthdays. For Xixi's birthday, we'll have Xixi draw it. For Feifei's birthday, we'll have Feifei draw it. For Ruoruo's birthday, we'll have Ruoruo draw it."
Chen Yaofei thought this was a good idea: "This is good. We can all draw what we like, and then when it's our birthday in the future, we can ask Father Feng to do the same."
Yang Xiaoxi nodded and said, "Okay, let's draw quickly, otherwise it will be too late when kindergarten is over."
After the discussion, the three little girls began to draw in their sketchbooks.
When I'm painting, time flies by quickly.
When the kindergarten bell rang, Feng Ruoruo stood up almost instantly, which scared the other children. Even Teacher Fang was stunned and looked at the little girl strangely.
"Feng Ruoruo, what's wrong with you?"
When Feng Ruoruo heard Teacher Fang's question, she immediately came to her senses and sat down somewhat embarrassedly.
"Teacher Fang, I'm fine. I just missed my dad when I heard the ringing."
After hearing this, Liu Zihao added, "Feng Ruoruo must be missing the delicious food his father cooks. Feng Ruoruo's father cooks really well. My mother said it was especially delicious after eating it."
As soon as Liu Zihao finished speaking, Zhang Zhuangzhuang also stood up and said, "I know, Feng Ruoruo's father's cooking is really, really delicious."
Next, a group of children chattered and discussed how good Feng Ruoruo’s father was at cooking.
Teacher Fang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. She felt that these little foodies in the class were both lovable and annoying.
Finally, Teacher Fang asked the children to calm down: "Okay, okay, be quiet, we haven't finished school yet, and what should you do after school today?"
As soon as the children heard what Teacher Fang said, they immediately quieted down and said in unison: "Pack your schoolbags and your sketchbooks and take them home."
Teacher Fang smiled and nodded: "That's right, so should everyone start packing their bags?"
After listening to Teacher Fang's words, the children immediately began to close their sketchbooks one by one and flatten them with their hands.
The girls were very careful and attentive, while the boys just closed the book and casually touched it with their hands, as long as it was smooth.
Then, the children went to the classroom shelf, took their own small schoolbags, and put the sketchbooks into the schoolbags.
When putting picture books away, some children just stuff them into their schoolbags randomly.
Some children will carefully lay the sketchbook flat, and even check whether the corners of the sketchbook that is placed in the schoolbag are folded.
After the children had basically packed up, Teacher Fang stood up and bowed to the children to say goodbye.
"Bye everyone, the teacher wishes everyone a happy weekend."
The children followed suit and stood up and bowed to Teacher Fang to say goodbye: "Goodbye, Teacher Fang."
After saying goodbye to each other, Teacher Fang walked to the classroom door and asked the waiting parents to come in.
As parents came in one after another, the children were taken away one by one by their parents.
Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei soon saw the two fathers coming to pick them up. The three little girls immediately stood up and couldn't wait to follow the two fathers.
However, Feng Yifan and Yang Zhiyi still walked over and told Teacher Fang specifically.
"Teacher Fang, today we are here to pick up Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi as well as Chen Yaofei. Grandpa Feifei should have told you about this, right?"
"Yes, Mr. Fang, Feifei's grandfather should have said that, right?"
Teacher Fang nodded and said, "Yes, Feifei's grandfather called me this afternoon and told me to ask Ruoruo's father to come and pick her up. But since Xixi's father is here too, you can just pick up Chen Yaofei as well."
When Chen Yaofei heard Teacher Fang's agreement, she was very happy and waved to Teacher Fang with a smile: "Thank you, Teacher Fang. Bye."
Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi also waved goodbye to Teacher Fang.
"Goodbye, Teacher Fang."
"Goodbye, Teacher Fang."
Teacher Fang smiled and waved goodbye to the three little girls: "Okay, bye, teacher wishes you a happy weekend."
Just like that, the three little girls were very happy and left hand in hand with their two fathers.
What made Yang Zhiyi a little depressed was that on the way back, the three girls all wanted Feng's father to lead them, and almost left him, the father, aside.
It was obvious that Mr. Feng's plan to teach them how to make cakes attracted the three little girls even more.
Yang Zhiyi was also helpless. After discussion, Yang Xiaoxi let her father hold her hand with one hand, and held Feng Ruoruo with the other.
Chen Yaofei was pulled to the other side by Feng's father.
The two fathers took the three girls and quickly returned to Su Ji.
As soon as they entered the restaurant, the three little girls were greeted by a shower of petals. A group of people in the restaurant said in unison: "Happy birthday, little Yang Xiaoxi."
The three little girls were a little surprised at first, but then they saw that everyone was in the restaurant, even Yang Xiaoxi's mother had come. The little girls immediately laughed happily, and jumped up and down and cheered together.
Li Feier came out and hugged her daughter: "Happy birthday, baby."
Yang Xiaoxi responded happily in her mother's arms: "Thank you, Mom."
Yang Zhiyi was pushed by Feng Yifan before he reacted and stepped forward to hug the mother and daughter together: "Happy birthday, my dear Xixi. Thank you for your hard work six years ago today."
Hearing her husband say this, Li Feier was deeply moved and even tears were welling up in her eyes.
Looking at such a family, everyone in Su Ji was moved by this happiness.
The family of three hugged each other for a while, and when they separated naturally, Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Okay, now should we go to the kitchen and start making a cake for Yang Xiaoxi?"
Li Feier was a little surprised: "Are you just starting to make the cake now?"
Feng Yifan nodded and said, "Of course, I promised the kids that I would make cakes with them, and Su Ji is closed tonight, so we will celebrate Yang Xiaoxi's birthday."
Li Feier was a little embarrassed: "Xixi's father didn't tell me in advance. It's really too much trouble for you."
Su Ruoxi stepped forward and said, "It's okay. Our Su Ji's business has become so popular so quickly thanks to your TV interview, so it's only right that we celebrate Xixi's birthday."
Li Feier felt even more embarrassed after hearing this: "Mom Ruoruo, why do you say that as if there is some kind of shady dealing between us?"
Su Ruoxi reached out and grabbed Li Feier: "This is not a secret operation, this is an open alliance."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Yes, this is the friendship between children."
Feng Ruoruo followed suit and shouted, "Xixi, Feifei and I are best friends, so we are going to celebrate Xixi's birthday together, and we will also celebrate Feifei's birthday in the future."
Then Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei said together: "And Ruoruo."
Seeing the three little girls having such a good relationship, the parents also smiled.
Afterwards, Feng Yifan took the three little girls to the kitchen and prepared to make a birthday cake for Yang Xiaoxi.
At first, Feng Yifan led the three little girls into the kitchen, but soon, Su Ruoxi and Li Feier, the two mothers, couldn't help it and quietly ran into the kitchen together.
Yang Zhiyi chatted with the elderly people outside for a while, and was also curious about the cakes being made in the kitchen, so he simply slipped into the kitchen.
When Yang Zhiyi entered the kitchen, he immediately saw various large and small containers and a wide variety of ingredients placed on the cooking table where Feng Yifan usually cooked.
The most important of these are flour, eggs, sugar, and large quantities of various fruits.
Seeing such a dazzling array of things, Yang Zhiyi was a little surprised: "Oh my God, is it so rich?"
Yang Xiaoxi heard her father's voice, looked up and saw her father coming in, and immediately said, "Dad, Father Feng said he wants to make me a big fruit cake with lots of fruits."
Yang Zhiyi immediately said, "What's the point of just eating fruit? Cake must have cream."
Feng Yifan raised the contents of the small glass bowl in his hand and said, "I've prepared the cream, too."
After taking a look at the contents of the small bowl, Yang Zhiyi asked curiously, "Is this cream? It doesn't look like it."
Li Feier immediately scolded her husband: "You are so stupid, this is unwhipped cream. After it is whipped, it will become the kind of cream we usually see in cake shops."
Yang Zhiyi nodded and said, "Is that so? Shall we start now?"
Feng Yifan immediately said, "Since everyone is here, let's get started. Today we have more people, so let's divide the work and make a cake for Yang Xiaoxi together."
Yang Xiaoxi was naturally very happy. It was such fun for the little girl to have so many people make cakes for her.
In fact, making cakes was something novel and interesting to every parent and child present, except Feng Yifan.
You know, usually people buy cakes from cake shops and rarely make them by themselves.
Under Feng Yifan's division of labor, parents and children all participated.
For example, when whipping cream, Feng Yifan would take each of the three little girls to try it, letting them hold the whisk in their little hands and follow him to experience the whipping process.
This is naturally the happiest thing for the three little girls, because being able to participate in it personally really makes them feel very interested.
Also, when sifting flour, the three little girls were very happy to participate. It was really fun following Dad Feng.
Yang Zhiyi's job was not so easy, as his main task was to squeeze juice from the fruits.
The key is that after squeezing the juice, Feng Yifan asked Yang Zhiyi to carefully filter the juice to ensure that there are no particles in the juice.
This really put Yang Zhiyi in a difficult position. He had been going back and forth for a long time.
The reason why Feng Yifan asked Yang Zhiyi to do this was mainly because he was going to make a layer of fruit-flavored gradient mousse in the middle of Yang Xiaoxi's cake.
In order to avoid using pigments, the juice needs to be filtered as cleanly as possible.
The bottom layer of the baked cake smells delicious as soon as it comes out of the oven.
The whole kitchen is filled with the rich sweet aroma of cake.
Feng Yifan used a mold to cut out the required parts, and shared the remaining scraps with everyone.
"Try it, the freshly baked cake tastes great."
The adults and children in the kitchen all got some, and it tasted really good. It was a slightly hot and soft cake that really melted in the mouth.
After eating it, Yang Zhiyi exclaimed: "It turns out that the cake smells so good when it's just baked."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "If there is whole wheat flour, adding some whole wheat flour will make it more fragrant."
While everyone was eating, Feng Yifan did not stop. He had already mixed the juice and milk with melted gelatin sheets.
Then, Feng Yifan poured bowls of the mixed mousse paste into the molds one by one.
When it was pouring, the three little girls found it very interesting and came forward clamoring to try it.
"Dad, we have to fall too."
"Dad Feng, Xixi wants to pour this."
"Father Feng, Feifei wants to fall too."
Seeing this, Feng Yifan picked up the three little girls, and then gave each of them a bowl and poured the remaining mousse paste into the mold.
"Come on, we have to be careful. We must pour it in from the middle and not deviate from it."
Bowl after bowl of mousse paste was poured into the mold. Soon the little girls were surprised to see circles of different colors appearing in the mold, with the colors different from the inside to the outside.
"Wow, it's so beautiful."
"It's so beautiful, it really is a rainbow, just like the one Xixi drew."
"It's really beautiful, red, yellow, and blue, like a rainbow."
Hearing the three little girls exclaiming, Su Ruoxi and Li Feier hurried forward to take a look. Yang Zhiyi had no place else to look, so he could only stretch his neck and look from afar.
However, Yang Zhiyi really saw that in the round mold, the mousse paste appeared layer by layer like a rainbow, with clear levels.
After looking at Yang Xiaoxi's cake paintings, Feng Yifan specially selected several fruits of different colors and prepared matcha powder. Together with the milky white color on the outermost circle, it just made up the seven color levels of the mousse layer.
After pouring the mousse paste, Feng Yifan carefully picked it up and said, "Okay, now it's time to wait. We need to put this in the refrigerator."
Put the cake and the mold into the refrigerator, the cake making has been preliminarily completed. The three little girls participated in the whole process. Naturally, all three girls were very satisfied and happy.
Feng Yifan then asked everyone to go out and wait: "You guys go out and wait first, I'm going to start cooking for everyone, when I finish cooking, we'll eat the food first, and when the food is ready, the cake can be prepared to be served, okay?"
The three little girls agreed in unison: "Okay."
Su Ruoxi, Li Feier and Yang Zhiyi took the three little girls out to wait.
Feng Yifan started cooking in the kitchen alone.
However, Yang Zhiyi came back not long after he went out.
Facing Feng Yifan's strange look, Yang Zhiyi said righteously: "I am determined to be a good father, so I will start learning how to cook from Father Feng today. Well, I will learn every dish carefully."
Hearing this, Feng Yifan looked Yang Zhiyi up and down, and seeing his expressionless face, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
It's strange that I can trust you.