Yang Xiaoxi was pulled into the kitchen by Feng Ruoruo. Seeing Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi busy in the kitchen, the little girl immediately greeted them warmly.
"Good morning, Dad Feng, good morning, Aunt Su."
Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi looked over when they heard this and saw their daughter pulling Yang Xiaoxi in. The couple also greeted them with a smile.
"Xixi is here. It's very early today."
"Did Xixi come here with her parents?"
Hearing Aunt Su's question, Yang Xiaoxi immediately said, "I came here with my dad. Mom has to work overtime today."
Feng Ruoruo quickly said to her father: "Dad, Dad, Xixi hasn't eaten yet, please make those delicious wontons for Xixi, and also make a hand-pulled pancake for Xixi."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Xixi hasn't eaten yet? Then I'm going to make breakfast for Xixi."
Su Ruoxi came over with a smile, holding two little girls behind her: "Come, let's wait over here for a while, and let Father Feng make a delicious breakfast for Xixi."
Yang Xiaoxi was naturally very happy. She and Ruoruo were led by Aunt Su to a small dining table in the back kitchen and sat down.
Feng Yifan put down the work in his hands and immediately took out some remaining wontons from the refrigerator, as well as a piece of remaining scallion pancake dough and some things to go with the pancake.
There was a pot of water on the stove. While the water was boiling, Feng Yifan also prepared tomatoes and broth.
After the water boils, put the wontons in and cook them. At the same time, fry the tomatoes until they are sandy, and then add the broth.
Finally, put dried shrimp and seaweed in a small bowl, put the cooked wontons in it, and then add the tomato broth.
A bowl of tomato wontons is ready.
Seeing the wontons that Father Feng brought to her, Yang Xiaoxi's eyes lit up immediately: "So beautiful! Father Feng is so amazing! This wonton is red."
Feng Ruoruo immediately introduced it to Yang Xiaoxi: "Xixi, let me tell you, this wonton was made by my parents and I together. My dad used tomatoes to make the soup, so it's delicious."
While Yang Xiaoxi was preparing to eat, Feng Yifan quickly fried the pancake in a frying pan and made another hand-pulled pancake for Yang Xiaoxi.
When Yang Xiaoxi saw the pancake, she was surprised again: "Wow, the pancake made by Father Feng is so beautiful."
There was green lettuce and a fried egg in the pancake. Feng Yifan also fried a piece of tender beef specially for the little girl and put it in the pancake.
And of course added delicious homemade sauce for the little girl.
Yang Xiaoxi held the wrapped pancake in both hands and took a big bite.
The crunchy pancake, the lettuce, egg, beef and sauce inside, made the little girl's face full of smiles as she ate it.
Feng Ruoruo looked at her good friend and laughed. She also smiled and asked, "Xixi, is it delicious?"
Yang Xiaoxi nodded vigorously while eating.
Su Ruoxi patted her daughter's head and said, "Okay, let Xixi eat well, don't talk to her, don't talk all the time while eating, wait until Xixi finishes eating before you play."
Yang Xiaoxi was taken to the back kitchen to eat a special meal, and the father in the front was quite depressed.
Because his cousin had finished eating his pot stickers, Yang Zhiyi had to go to the next door to queue up and buy more for his cousin.
But when he arrived at the breakfast shop next door, he found that the business was extremely popular and there was a long queue outside the door.
And it seems that most of the people queuing up are there to buy pot stickers.
Yang Zhiyi could only queue up at the back of the line. Looking at the long line in front of him, he really didn’t know how long he would have to wait.
But while waiting in line, Yang Zhiyi recalled the taste of the pot stickers he had eaten before and really wanted to eat them.
Yang Zhiyi had to admit that the pot stickers tasted really good, and the fried pot stickers were really good, crispy on one side and very soft on the top.
The fillings inside are also fresh and juicy.
Even though the two sides are not sealed, in fact, not much juice is lost inside.
When Yang Zhiyi was eating it, he felt that because the two ends were not sealed, the oil seeped in and fried the filling, which made the filling more fragrant.
After waiting in line for quite a while, Yang Zhiyi finally got his turn.
I walked to the selling window in the shop and saw that it was indeed Lin Ruifeng who was busy inside.
Yang Zhiyi immediately greeted Lin Ruifeng: "Xiao Lin, it turns out that you are really the one making the pot stickers? Your pot stickers are really delicious."
When Lin Ruifeng heard the noise outside, he immediately stuck his head out to take a look. When he saw it was Yang Zhiyi, he quickly greeted him.
"Brother Yang, why are you here so early today? If you had told me earlier that it was you, you wouldn't have to wait in line. I would have saved one for you."
Because Lin Ruifeng called Yang Zhigang: "Big Brother Yang", he later always called Yang Zhiyi: "Second Brother Yang".
Yang Zhiyi gladly accepted it.
Hearing Lin Ruifeng's words, Yang Zhiyi smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Although we know each other well, it is precisely because we know each other well that we have to line up properly. Otherwise, if everyone doesn't line up, won't it be a mess?"
The people who were queuing behind Yang Zhiyi heard this and immediately said, "That's right, we need to be orderly."
Yang Zhiyi turned around and smiled. Seeing that there were still quite a few people queuing behind him, he quickly said to the person inside: "Xiao Lin, give me half a pound of each pot sticker."
Lin Ruifeng also agreed: "Okay, second brother, wait a moment."
After these days of training, Lin Ruifeng's hands and feet are now very nimble, and he quickly packed the pot stickers and handed them to Yang Zhiyi.
Lin Ruifeng didn't want to take the money at first, but Yang Zhiyi was very determined to give it to him.
Holding two plates of fragrant pot stickers, Yang Zhiyi hurried out of the shop and went to Su Ji next door. He came to his cousin's table, sat down and put the pot stickers on the table.
After arranging the pot stickers, Yang Zhiyi suddenly discovered that his daughter was missing.
"Hey? Where's my Xixi?"
Yang Zhigang said with a smile: "Hahaha, didn't your daughter follow Ruoruo to the kitchen? You are really something, you just ate by yourself and forgot about your daughter?"
Yang Zhiyi slapped his head immediately: "Yes, yes, yes, look at me, I forgot that Xixi went to the kitchen."
Yang Zhigang then picked up the chopsticks and prepared to start eating the pot stickers.
But Yang Zhiyi stopped him: "Don't worry, big brother. I'll go to the kitchen and call Xixi out. I want my daughter to have some of these delicious pot stickers."
When Yang Zhigang heard this, he was immediately happy: "Okay, go ahead. You have become a good father today."
Yang Zhiyi stood up and greeted the three elderly people sitting at a table in the corner of the kitchen before entering it.
Su Jinrong saw that it was Yang Zhiyi, smiled and waved his hand: "Go, it's okay."
Yang Zhiyi pushed open the door of the back kitchen and went in to find his daughter.
When he entered the kitchen, Yang Zhiyi saw his daughter was actually eating.
"Xixi, you're eating in the kitchen, don't you know how to call daddy?"
Yang Xiaoxi looked up and saw her father coming in. She immediately said with a smile, "Dad, the wontons made by Daddy Feng are delicious. Do you want to join us?"
When Feng Yifan saw Yang Zhiyi come in, he immediately brought out another bowl of wontons.
"Look, your daughter is thinking about you, so this bowl is ready for you."
When Yang Zhiyi saw Feng Yifan bringing out the wontons, he immediately realized that he had wronged his daughter. It turned out that his daughter had always been thinking about him. It turned out that his own little cotton-padded jacket was always the best.
Yang Zhiyi walked over, squatted beside his daughter and said, "I'm sorry, Xixi, it was Dad who wronged my little cotton-padded jacket."
Yang Xiaoxi smiled and said, "It's okay, Xixi forgives Dad."
Yang Zhiyi added, "Then Xixi, let's go out. Dad is queuing up next door to buy pot stickers. Let's eat together, okay? Dad thinks those pot stickers are delicious."
Hearing that Uncle Yang had bought pot stickers, Feng Ruoruo immediately asked, "Uncle Yang, did you buy the pot stickers with shrimp?"
Yang Zhiyi was a little confused: "Uncle Yang, I don't know which one has shrimp, but Uncle Yang bought both. Do you want to go out and eat together, Ruoruo?"
Feng Ruoruo smiled and nodded: "Okay, Xixi, let's go out to eat together."
Feng Yifan said, "Then you all should go out to eat first. I'll be busy in the kitchen by myself."
Su Ruoxi thought about it and decided to stay. She let her daughter go out with Yang Xiaoxi and his daughter, and told her daughter not to run around outside.
"Ruoruo, don't run around. There are a lot of people in the restaurant this morning. You can play with Xixi in the restaurant, and don't run around. Or you two can go upstairs and play after you eat."
Feng Ruoruo listened to her mother's instructions and said seriously, "Okay, Mom, I know."
Afterwards, Yang Zhiyi took the two girls out together.
Feng Yifan smiled and said to his wife: "Actually, you can also go out first. I can handle it alone in the back."
Su Ruoxi acted like a little girl in front of her husband: "So you dislike me? You think I'm delaying your work, right?"
Hearing his wife say this, Feng Yifan quickly reached out and held her hand: "No, I am very happy that my wife is with me. How could I blame my wife?"
Su Ruoxi nodded with satisfaction: "That's good enough, let's get to work quickly."
Feng Yifan also nodded: "Okay, let's get to work."
The couple was busy in the kitchen together. In fact, most of the work was done by Feng Yifan, preparing various ingredients, cutting vegetables, slicing meat, coating the meat with batter, and pre-processing some ingredients in advance.
Su Ruoxi was on the side, and most of the time, she just helped out with small things, such as passing plates or helping to wash some vegetables.
Feng Yifan was even reluctant to let his wife do tasks like cutting shrimps.
When Zhao Daxia arrived, she did most of the washing of vegetables, and Su Ruoxi seemed to have more free time.
However, Su Ruoxi still stayed by her husband's side, handing him things or wiping the sweat from his forehead and face.
Zhao Daxia felt a little envious when she saw the couple's intimate actions in the kitchen.
At this moment, the kitchen is really filled with sweet smell.
Yang Zhiyi brought the two girls out, and Feng Ruoruo took Yang Xiaoxi to greet the great-grandfather and two grandfathers.
The three old men had seen Yang Xiaoxi coming a long time ago, but she had just been taken to the kitchen by Feng Ruoruo, so the three old men did not say hello to the little girl.
Now the little girl came over to say hello, and the three old people naturally greeted them with a happy smile.
After greeting each other, the two little girls walked to the table of Yang Zhiyi and Yang Zhigang together.
Yang Zhigang saw the two little girls coming and said with a smile, "Great, you two are finally here. If you hadn't come, Uncle Yang would have starved to death."
The two little girls were very surprised because there were clearly two plates of pot stickers on the table.
Feng Ruoruo asked curiously: "Uncle Yang, don't you have two plates of pot stickers?"
Yang Zhigang said with a wronged look on his face: "Yes, but Xixi's father wouldn't let uncle eat. He insisted that uncle wait for you to come together before he could eat."
After Yang Xiaoxi heard the explanation, she reached out and hugged her father and said, "Thank you, Dad."
Yang Zhiyi smiled and hugged his daughter: "You're welcome, daddy's little baby, come and eat with us."
When Yang Zhiyi and his daughter were about to eat together, Yang Zhigang suddenly felt a little strange: "Wait a minute, why is your bowl of wonton different from mine? Where did you get this bowl of wonton?"
Feng Ruoruo was immediately delighted when she heard this and said, "Uncle Yang, my dad made this for Xixi and Uncle Yang these past two nights."
Yang Zhigang immediately looked dissatisfied: "This is not right? Why is mine not included?"
Feng Ruoruo added: "Uncle Yang, you didn't want it."
Yang Zhigang was stunned when he heard this. He came to breakfast late today, and when he arrived, the Su family had already eaten breakfast, so he went next door to buy pot stickers.
But what I didn’t expect was that Su Ji still has special offers.
Now seeing the wontons that Yang Zhiyi and his daughter were eating, Yang Zhigang couldn't help feeling a little jealous.
"Really? You all have your own kitchen to eat, but I don't."
Seeing Uncle Yang's expression, Feng Ruoruo immediately said, "Uncle Yang, if you want to eat, I'll go talk to Dad and ask him to make you another bowl."
When Yang Zhigang heard what the little girl said, he reached out and grabbed the little girl.
"Haha, uncle is just kidding. Look at all the pot stickers here. I also need soy milk. How can I eat so much? Thank you, Ruoruo. I won't bother Ruoruo's father."
Lu Cuiling happened to come over at this time, heard what was going on and said with a smile: "What's the trouble? We are all old neighbors. Let Ruoruo go and ask dad to get a bowl for you, Xiaoyang, too."
Yang Zhigang turned his head and looked at Lu Cuiling and said, "Aunt Lu, it's really not necessary. I just want to amuse my cousin and Xixi. This is enough for me."
In the end, under Yang Zhigang's insistence, Feng Ruoruo did not go to the kitchen again.
Feng Ruoruo introduced Yang Xiaoxi to Uncle Xiaolin's pot stickers next door: "Xixi, let me tell you, Uncle Xiaolin's pot stickers, the ones with shrimp are especially delicious."
Yang Xiaoxi asked her father to pick one for her, then she picked it up with her little hands and took a bite.
After eating it, the little girl immediately felt that it was indeed delicious: "Ruoruo, you are right, this is better than what I had just eaten."
Feng Ruoruo laughed: "Right, it has shrimp in it, so it tastes good."
Yang Zhiyi picked up another one for Feng Ruoruo and let the two little girls eat together.
Feng Ruoruo accompanied Yang Xiaoxi for breakfast. The two little girls ate happily, which made Yang Xiaoxi forget the sadness that her mother could not accompany her because of work.