While Feng Yifan's family of three and Su Lanxin's family were thinking about the menu in the kitchen, the registration auditions at Fujinglou were going on.
Because of Su Lanxin's change in publicity strategy, it really attracted a lot of non-professionals to sign up for the cooking competition.
Among them are wives and husbands who usually cook at home, as well as some young people who like to take food videos.
Some elderly men and women even signed up to show off their skills.
As the host of "Fei Chang Witness", the most well-known program in Huaicheng that focuses on witnessing the changes in the city, Li Feier was naturally the first to receive a notice from the station, asking her to bring people to participate in some interviews on the spot.
Li Feier herself was also very curious about this matter, so she decided to go for an interview.
Therefore, Li Feier cannot accompany her daughter and husband this weekend.
Last night, Yang Xiaoxi had a big fight with her mother, but was finally temporarily persuaded by her father.
But this morning, when Li Feier packed her things and was about to tiptoe out the door, she was caught by her daughter Yang Xiaoxi.
"Mom, what are you going to do? Are you going to work overtime again? Didn't we agree to go to Ruoruo's house for dinner together today?"
Li Feier said helplessly: "Well, you and Dad go first, and Mom promises to try to get there by noon, okay?"
Yang Xiaoxi turned over and got out of her crib, rushed directly to her mother and hugged her.
"No, Xixi doesn't want her mother to go."
Li Feier was also a little helpless, because her daughter was not like this under normal circumstances.
In the past, even when Li Feier went on business trips, her daughter was always supportive. She always felt that her daughter was the one who could understand her the most.
But what happened today? Yang Xiaoxi just wouldn't let her go.
Faced with this situation, Li Feier was really a little troubled.
Turning her head and seeing her husband sleeping in the bed, Li Feier yelled and woke her husband up.
"Yang Zhiyi, get up quickly and check on your daughter."
Yang Zhiyi had naturally woken up a long time ago, but he didn't get up because he didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the mother and daughter.
Because Yang Zhiyi knew very well that no matter who he helped, nothing good would come of it in the end.
Did you help your wife? Your daughter will definitely blame you.
If you help your daughter, you will definitely offend your wife.
Compared with Yang Zhiyi's current situation, he felt that asking questions like "Who to save if your wife and mother fell into the water at the same time" was simply child's play.
Who can answer the question of who Yang Zhiyi should help now regarding the problem he is facing
So Yang Zhiyi simply pretended to be asleep so that he didn't hear the "dispute" between the mother and daughter.
But obviously, his plan of pretending to sleep did not succeed, because he was still woken up by his wife.
Li Feier even held her daughter, came to the bedside and gently pinched Yang Zhiyi with her hand.
It's not that I'm not determined, it's just that I can't stand this.
Yang Zhiyi turned over helplessly, and looking at the mother and daughter hugging each other, he suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Seeing his father sitting on the bed and laughing, Yang Xiaoxi asked curiously: "Dad, what are you laughing at?"
Li Fei'er said with a straight face: "You're still laughing? Didn't you say last night that you had talked to your daughter? Look at it yourself, what should we do now?"
Yang Zhiyi said innocently, "My dear wife, this is not my fault. You had agreed with Xixi to accompany her to Ruoruo's house for dinner, but you haven't been there this week."
Yang Xiaoxi also said immediately: "Yes, Dad is right, Mom, you haven't accompanied me to Ruoruo's house for a week."
When Li Feier heard this, she was really furious and glared at her husband.
You were asked to help, but you're making things worse, right
Seeing his wife's look, Yang Zhiyi quickly changed the topic and said, "But Xixi, we have to understand mom. Mom can't accompany you to Ruoruo's house because she has work to do, right
We need to understand our mothers because they work very hard.”
Yang Xiaoxi immediately said, "Mom is very tired, so she needs to rest. Come with us to Ruoruo's house for dinner, and then you can rest."
Li Feier quickly said, "Didn't Mommy promise Xixi that after Mommy finishes her work at noon, she will go over to have lunch with Xixi and Daddy?"
Yang Xiaoxi still didn't let go: "No, I want my mom to go with me and my dad."
Li Feier could only ask her husband for help again: "Yang Zhiyi, please speak quickly."
Yang Zhiyi saw that his wife was really anxious and understood that if she really got angry, the consequences would be disastrous. The key point was that his wife would definitely not get angry at their daughter, because then he would be the only one who would suffer.
Thinking of this, Yang Zhiyi quickly said to his daughter: "Xixi, it's like this, mom is indeed very hard-working, but mom is loved by many people, you also like mom's program, right
If mom doesn't go, won't mom's show be cancelled? Will Xixi be sad if she can't watch mom's show
So we have to support mom so that her show can always be good, right?"
Li Feier felt very comfortable after hearing what her husband said, and thought that her husband was indeed good at educating their daughter.
After listening to what his father said, Yang Xiaoxi vaguely felt that it seemed to make sense.
The little girl raised her head and looked at her mother, her eyes still filled with reluctance to leave, but she also understood that her mother had to go to work.
Finally, the little girl let go: "Okay, then mom, we've told you that you must go to Ruoruo's house for dinner."
Li Feier secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her daughter let go. She squatted down and said to her daughter seriously, "Mom promised Xixi that I would definitely go to Ruoruo's house and have lunch with Xixi."
Yang Xiaoxi raised her hand, curled her little finger and said, "Then let's make a promise."
Li Feier smiled and said, "Okay, let's make a promise. We won't change it for a hundred years. Let's put our stamp on it."
Yang Xiaoxi added: "If mom lied to Xixi, it would be a puppy."
Li Feier immediately frowned: "Don't do that. It's wrong to say that about mom."
Yang Xiaoxi said seriously: "You have to say it, mom, too, who has changed and who is the puppy."
Li Fei'er had no choice but to agree with her daughter: "Okay, okay, whoever becomes the puppy will be the one."
After finally talking things over with her daughter, Li Feier was finally able to leave home. After carefully packing her clothes, Li Feier waved to her daughter.
Before leaving, she reminded her husband: "Get up quickly and cook for Xixi. Don't always let our daughter eat biscuits in the morning."
But Yang Xiaoxi said, "Xixi likes to eat cookies, and she wants to eat Father Feng's cookies."
Li Feier was helpless: "Okay, then Xixi is at home with her dad, bye."
Li Feier waved her hand and blew her daughter a kiss.
Yang Xiaoxi waved her hand reluctantly, and finally covered her mouth with both hands and blew a kiss to her mother.
Li Feier reached out and grabbed it, pretending to fold it like origami, then put it in her pocket.
Yang Xiaoxi was very happy when she saw it: "Goodbye, Mom."
After watching her mother leave, Yang Xiaoxi turned around and looked. Why did her father go back to bed? The little girl was naturally unhappy and threw herself on the bed.
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Being pressed heavily by his daughter, Yang Zhiyi instantly lost all desire to sleep.
Yang Zhiyi was really depressed at this moment. His wife had gone out to work, so the responsibility of taking care of their daughter fell on him alone.
Yang Xiaoxi slapped her father on the face: "Dad, hurry up and get up. You promised Mom that you would make breakfast for me."
Yang Zhiyi immediately asked: "Didn't you say you wanted to eat Father Feng's cookies?"
Yang Xiaoxi thought for a moment and said, "But biscuits are snacks, not meals. Teacher Fang said that children should eat breakfast in the morning."
Yang Zhiyi was instantly depressed: "How come biscuits are not breakfast?"
Yang Xiaoxi said very stubbornly: "No, Dad, hurry up and get up and cook."
Seeing that his father didn't move, Yang Xiaoxi said again: "If you don't cook for Xixi, I will tell mom that you don't cook for Xixi."
After hearing this, Yang Zhiyi had no choice but to get up. Then, as he walked towards the bathroom, an idea suddenly came to his mind.
He turned around suddenly, looked at his daughter and said, "Xixi, how about this, let's brush our teeth and wash our faces quickly, then Daddy will take you to Ruoruo's house, and we'll go there for breakfast, okay?"
After hearing what her father said, Yang Xiaoxi asked curiously, "Does Ruoruo's family sell breakfast?"
Yang Zhiyi continued, "Ruoruo's family doesn't sell it, but your father Feng can make it. Doesn't Ruoruo always say that your father Feng's breakfast is delicious? Doesn't Xixi want to try it?"
When dad said this, Yang Xiaoxi immediately became greedy.
"Okay, let's go to Ruoruo's house to eat."
Seeing his daughter agreed, Yang Zhiyi immediately said, "Then let's brush our teeth and wash our faces quickly, otherwise Ruoruo and the others will finish their breakfast, so we have to hurry up."
Next, the father and daughter brushed their teeth and washed their faces together, then changed their clothes and went out together.
As for Yang Xiaoxi's hair, it was also braided by her father.
I have to say that Yang Zhiyi is very good at braiding his daughter's hair, probably because he practices it often at home.
After the father and daughter left, Yang Zhiyi drove his daughter straight to the old street.
After arriving at the parking lot on the west side of the old street, Yang Zhiyi parked the car and rushed to Su Ji with his daughter.
Along the way, the father and daughter were very happy and full of expectations.
Yang Zhiyi was happy because he didn’t have to cook it himself, and he could try Chef Feng’s breakfast.
Yang Xiaoxi was naturally happy because she could go and play with Ruoruo again.
The father and daughter ran to the door of Su Ji. This was the first time they came to the door of Su Ji in the morning.
Then I saw that there was a long queue at the breakfast shop next door, and there were many people eating soy milk, fried dough sticks and pot stickers in Su Ji.
Yang Xiaoxi was a little surprised when she saw this: "Wow, there are so many people here, Dad. Does Ruoruo's also sell breakfast?"
Yang Zhiyi could still see clearly that it was not Su Ji that was selling breakfast, but the breakfast shop next door. Those people were just having breakfast at Su Ji.
Seeing so many people queuing at the door, Yang Zhiyi was a little surprised: "Whose house is this next door?"
Yang Xiaoxi saw that her father was in a daze, so she pulled him from behind and said, "Dad, hurry up, let's go in quickly."
At his daughter's urging, Yang Zhiyi followed his daughter into Su Ji.
After a quick look around, there were indeed quite a few people sitting in Su Ji. They all seemed to be having breakfast. Even Feng Ruoruo's family was nowhere to be seen.
When Yang Zhiyi looked confused, a voice suddenly came from inside.
"Zhiyi, Yang Zhiyi, Yang Zhiyi, here, here."
After hearing the shouting, Yang Zhiyi finally came to his senses. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was his cousin Yang Zhigang.
Yang Zhiyi simply picked up his daughter, walked quickly through the crowd and came to his cousin's table.
"Brother, why are you here so early in the morning?"
Yang Zhigang yawned and pointed at the pot stickers and soy milk on the table: "Aren't you here for breakfast? Why are you two here?"
When Yang Xiaoxi saw Yang Zhigang, she also called out affectionately, "Hello, uncle."
Yang Zhigang smiled and responded, "Hey, Xixi, have you eaten yet? Uncle Da has pot stickers made by your uncle Xiaolin next door. Do you want to come down and try some?"
Yang Xiaoxi immediately said, "Yes, Dad, please let me go quickly."
Yang Zhiyi put his daughter down and was also a little surprised: "Are these pot stickers sold by Lin Ruifeng's family?"
Yang Zhigang smiled and said, "You've come here so many times, but you didn't know that Xiaolin's family makes breakfast?"
But before Yang Zhiyi could answer, Yang Zhigang quickly understood: "Oh, yes, you didn't come here to eat this morning, so it doesn't matter if you don't know. Come on, try it."
Yang Xiaoxi couldn't wait any longer. When she saw her uncle feeding her, she took a bite without hesitation.
After taking a bite, his mouth was full of oil, which made Yang Xiaoxi feel it was particularly delicious.
"Uncle, this is delicious."
At this moment, a voice suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, Xixi, why are you here so early?"
Yang Xiaoxi turned her head and saw Feng Ruoruo coming out from the kitchen, got down from the chair, and quickly ran to her good friend.
"Ruoruo, my dad and I are coming over for breakfast. Your pot stickers are really delicious."
Feng Ruoruo waved her hands and said, "It's not ours. My dad taught Uncle Xiaolin how to make pot stickers, but they are sold at Uncle Xiaolin's house."
Yang Xiaoxi suddenly understood: "So that's how it is? Uncle Xiaolin is so awesome, and Father Feng is even more awesome."
Feng Ruoruo then pulled her good friend over and said, "Xixi, if you want to eat something delicious, come with me. I'll take you to find your dad, and he can make you something delicious."
Yang Xiaoxi was naturally very happy. Holding hands with Feng Ruoruo, the two children ran to the kitchen together.
After Yang Zhiyi took a bite of the pot stickers, he couldn't stop eating at all. He ate them one by one with his hands and finished all the pot stickers on Yang Zhigang's plate in a few bites.
Yang Zhigang used his chopsticks and ended up hitting an empty plate, which made him laugh and cry: "You are just focusing on eating by yourself? Are you eating too fast? I don't care, go to the next door and queue up to buy."