When the baked fruit pie is taken out, the tempting aroma is tangy. The sweetness of the baked butter bread mixed with the aroma of the baked fruit is really mouth-watering.
Being in the kitchen, the whole person seems to be wrapped in rich sweetness.
Su Ruoxi smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but want to taste it.
Feng Yifan moved closer to his wife and asked softly, "How is it? Do you want to try it?"
Su Ruoxi asked curiously: "Can we eat it now? Don't we need to wait until it cools down before eating?"
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "You can eat it now, without waiting for it to cool down. Moreover, eating it now and after it cools down will have two completely different tastes. Come on, try it."
As Feng Yifan spoke, he used a clean knife to gently cut the fruit pie into four pieces, and then cut each piece once.
After being cut into eight pieces, Feng Yifan picked up a piece with a knife, blew on it gently at his wife, waited until the tip of the piece had cooled down a little, and then held it to his wife's mouth.
"Come, have a taste."
Su Ruoxi was not at all uncomfortable with her husband holding her mouth. It seemed that after so many days, Su Ruoxi had become accustomed to such intimacy with her husband.
Open your mouth and take a gentle bite.
Although it is still a little bit hot, the sweetness after eating it is really delicious.
When you take a bite, you will find that the outer skin is very crispy, while the inside has a soft texture brought by the fruit, coupled with the sweetness of the fruit.
After taking the first bite, Su Ruoxi nodded and said, "Mm, it tastes great."
Feng Yifan said proudly: "Of course, how could the food your husband cooks be bad?"
Su Ruoxi smiled and patted her husband: "How could you have done this? This was obviously done by me, and I did it well."
Hearing his wife say this, Feng Yifan was stunned at first, then immediately changed his tone: "Yes, yes, it's my wife who does a good job, that's right, my wife's cooking skills are really getting better and better."
Hearing her husband say this, Su Ruoxi was immediately very happy and smiled proudly with her chin raised.
After eating a piece of the fruit pie, Su Ruoxi turned her head to look at the clock on the wall and immediately exclaimed, "Oh, it's already five o'clock. I forgot to pick up Ruoruo."
Feng Yifan smiled and comforted his wife: "Don't worry, Mom must have gone to pick up Ruoruo."
Su Ruoxi immediately said unhappily: "It's all your fault. Making a snack took up so much time. If mom wasn't here, what would I do if I forgot to pick up Ruoruo?"
Feng Yifan could only continue to comfort his wife: "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Su Ruoxi then started to clean up: "Okay, okay, hurry up and clean up, otherwise how are you going to cook later?"
Feng Yifan felt warm in his heart as he watched his wife busying around, and he immediately started cleaning up with his wife.
Together with his wife, the couple quickly cleaned up the kitchen.
After cleaning up the kitchen, Feng Yifan saw beads of sweat on his wife's temples. He quickly grabbed a pair of clean tissues and carefully wiped away the sweat for his wife.
"Thank you for your hard work. Summer is coming soon. Let's find an electrician to check the wiring. Then we can turn on the air conditioner in the restaurant in front. This way, you and Dad can be more comfortable."
Hearing her husband's words, Su Ruoxi turned her head and glanced around the kitchen and asked, "What about you?"
Feng Yifan smiled and replied: "Me? I just do this in the kitchen. It's okay. As a cook, these are inevitable."
Su Ruoxi immediately said: "I heard that there is an air conditioner that can be installed in the kitchen."
Feng Yifan laughed when he heard this: "Installing an air conditioner in the kitchen? Isn't that a waste of electricity? Even if the air conditioner can cool the room, don't we still have to watch the stove? It's still the same."
Su Ruoxi continued, "Then you will be more comfortable in the kitchen in the summer."
Feng Yifan held his wife's hand and said seriously, "It's okay. As a cook, I'm used to this. Don't worry."
Su Ruoxi said seriously: "I'm not worried about anything, I just feel sorry for you."
Feng Yifan responded happily: "That's enough. Having a wife who loves me is more comfortable than using air conditioning."
Su Ruoxi pouted immediately: "How come you..."
But before he could finish his words, the door of the kitchen was pushed open, and then Feng Ruoruo started shouting loudly.
"Dad, Mom, what are you busy doing in the kitchen? No one is going to pick up Ruoruo. Grandma is the best. She remembers when Ruoruo gets out of kindergarten, so she goes to pick her up."
Hearing her daughter coming in, Su Ruoxi quickly turned around to greet her daughter.
"My dear Ruoruo, I'm really sorry. Mommy and Daddy made snacks for you late today, and Mommy and Daddy cleaned up the kitchen together, so I didn't go to pick you up."
Feng Ruoruo looked at her mother, then looked at her father standing behind her mother, and was silent for a moment.
Little Feng Ruoruo asked, "So, where are Ruoruo's snacks?"
Hearing his daughter's question, Feng Yifan turned around and brought the fruit pie over.
"Come on, today, Mommy made a fruit pie for Ruoruo. Mommy made it herself."
When Feng Ruoruo heard this, she looked at her mother, her big eyes flickering, and asked in disbelief, "Mom, did you make this for Ruoruo?"
Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "Mom didn't do it alone, mom and dad did it together."
Then, Su Ruoxi picked up a piece of the pie and felt that it was no longer hot. She held it to her daughter's mouth and said, "Come, try it. Mom made it and ate a small piece. I think it tastes very good."
When Feng Ruoruo heard her mother say this, she couldn't wait to open her mouth and bite off the tip of the front.
After putting it in her mouth, Feng Ruoruo shouted, "It's a banana."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Eat first, then talk after you finish eating. Don't talk while eating."
The little girl was very obedient. She chewed the pie carefully and swallowed it.
"Great! Mom, this pie is delicious. Mom, you are really great to be able to make such a delicious dessert. You are almost better than Dad."
Su Ruoxi was naturally very happy to receive such praise from her daughter, and secretly raised her chin to her husband.
When Feng Yifan saw his wife, his face was full of smiles. He felt really happy to have his wife and daughter by his side at this moment.
The family of three ate several pieces one after another in the kitchen.
The door to the kitchen was pushed open again. Lu Cuiling poked her head in and saw the family of three still eating. She immediately said with a smile, "You three are still eating? Are you not going to do business anymore?"
Hearing her grandmother's words, Feng Ruoruo was the first to come back to her senses: "Ah, we have to do business. There are so many customers in the restaurant. Dad and Mom, you are really not doing business properly."
After being told this by her daughter, Su Ruoxi immediately responded with the same question: "Weren't you enjoying your meal just now?"
Feng Ruoruo was not to be outdone when her mother replied: "Ruoruo is just a child."
Su Ruoxi also did not give in at all: "My father and I have just finished cleaning, and as soon as you came back and had some snacks, you forgot about the business. Do you blame me?"
After Feng Ruoruo heard what her mother said, the little girl felt like she couldn't win the argument with her mother.
Then, the little girl began to ask her father for help: "Dad, look at mom, mom is blaming Ruoruo, you have to take care of mom."
Feng Yifan was so amused by his daughter's words that he couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.
When Feng Ruoruo saw her father laughing and not speaking up for her, the little girl turned around and left angrily.
Lu Cuiling came forward at this time, held her granddaughter and said, "Okay, okay, you two are really something, how can you blame Ruoruo? Not to mention that you two are so clingy, you even forgot to answer Ruoruo, and you still blame Ruoruo."
With her grandmother's support, Feng Ruoruo naturally felt confident. She pulled her grandmother and turned to her mother and said, "Look, mom, grandma has said so. Why don't you hurry up and do business in the front?"
Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "Okay, okay, mom is going to do business in the front now, let's go together."
This time, Feng Ruoruo did not refuse her mother's hand-holding gesture, and went out with her mother and grandmother.
When she reached the door, the little girl turned back and told her father: "Dad, you have to hurry up, we have to do business, hurry up."
Feng Yifan saluted his daughter and said, "Yes, sir."
When Feng Ruoruo saw her father's look, she turned around with a smile and left with her grandmother and mother.
Not long after his mother, wife and daughter left, Lin Ruifeng and Zhao Daxia also returned to the kitchen from the front.
Zhao Daxia was outspoken and said, "Boss, you three are so willful. There are several tables outside, but the boss's wife doesn't go to greet the guests, and you don't cook in the kitchen."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "We're going there now, aren't we? They can order whatever they want from the menu. I'm sure I can cook it."
Zhao Daxia was helpless: "Okay, you are a willful chef indeed."
However, after waiting for a while, Feng Yifan did not get the menu, but his daughter came again.
When Feng Ruoruo came in, she yelled, "Dad, please give me the pie quickly. We forgot to give it to Xixi and Feifei to eat together."
Feng Yifan pretended to have just remembered: "Oh, by the way, Dad forgot too."
The daughter saw her father's sudden realization and gave him a serious "education": "Really, you and mommy both forgot, but I remembered it."
Feng Yifan put the pie on a plate, handed it to his daughter and said, "Well, our Ruoruo is still smart."
Feng Ruoruo took the pie out of the door and told her father: "Cook well."
Facing his daughter's second explanation, Feng Yifan couldn't help but smile and said, "But you haven't sent Dad the menu yet? What do you want Dad to do?"
Feng Ruoruo also remembered immediately: "Oh, right, I'll go quickly then."
Feng Yifan still told his daughter: "Don't run, be careful, okay?"
Feng Ruoruo nodded seriously and still listened to her father and did not run out.
The father walked his daughter to the door and helped her open the kitchen door.
Feng Yifan watched his daughter go out and share snacks with her friends, and also took a quick look at the situation in the restaurant outside.
There were indeed about three tables of guests, and this number was not difficult for Feng Yifan to deal with.
Su Ruoxi carefully inquired and introduced her own menu, telling the guests which dishes on the menu were more distinctive.
And when ordering some dishes, Su Ruoxi also explained carefully what kind of toppings should be ordered.
Regular diners feel that they have made the right choice by visiting Su Ji.
Feng Ruoruo brought the pie to her good friends and shared it with the two friends: "Xixi, Feifei, come and try it quickly. This is made by my mom and dad. It's called fruit pie."
Yang Xiaoxi took a closer look and asked curiously, "Pie? Isn't it a crunchy stick with a filling? How did it become like this?"
Chen Yaofei immediately explained to Yang Xiaoxi: "Xixi, this is also sent."
Feng Ruoruo said, "Come and try it, Xixi. Let me tell you, this one my dad made is delicious. It tastes like banana, strawberry, apple, and pineapple."
Hearing that there are so many flavors, Yang Xiaoxi naturally couldn't wait to try them.
Feng Ruoruo divided the fruits among her two good friends, and in order to let her friends taste each flavor of the fruit, Feng Ruoruo even asked Grandpa Shi to help her.
"Grandpa Shi, please help Ruoruo. Cut this pie in a circle like this."
Shi Jinbin was also a little curious, so he leaned in and asked, "Ruoruo, how are you going to cut it? Just turn it around like this, right?"
Shi Jinbin gestured with his hands and turned the pie around.
Feng Ruoruo nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, Grandpa Shi, you should cut it in a circle like this, and then cut it into small pieces, so that Xixi and Feifei can taste every flavor."
Shi Jinbin also followed what the little girl said, took a small peeler, and cut the pie into small pieces.
After cutting the cake, Feng Ruoruo quickly gave a piece to Grandpa Shi, Grandpa and Grandma Shi, Chen Yaofei's grandparents, and Yang Xiaoxi's father respectively.
After distributing it to the elders, Feng Ruoruo also gave one piece to each of her two good friends.
"This way everyone can eat it, come and try it."
The customers in the restaurant also found the way the little girl divided the food very interesting.
"Little girls are smart, so this way everyone can have something and taste every different flavor."
"How clever!"
"Amazing! You can think of dividing it this way."
"Unlike my son, he only knows how to eat and never asks to share with others."
"This requires education. The boss's children are well educated."
"Other families treat their children well."
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After hearing what the diners said, Yang Zhiyi couldn't help but say after eating a piece: "What you said is wrong. You always think other people's children are better. Have you ever thought about whether your children will also think other people's parents are better
If we want our children to be well-behaved and obedient, education is of course the key, but more importantly, we parents must set a good example ourselves.”
Yang Zhiyi's words were recognized by the diners in the restaurant.
Grandma Feifei couldn't help but smile and said, "Xixi's father is becoming more and more aware now."
Yang Zhiyi looked at his daughter who was happily eating snacks, smiled and said softly: "The key is that my Xixi has become more and more well-behaved, so naturally I have to improve my awareness."
After hearing this, everyone laughed happily.