Today's trip to the vegetable market made the family of three very happy. Especially little Feng Ruoruo, who felt the most satisfied with her father carrying her and her mother following her.
Of course, Feng Yifan was also very happy to have the company of his wife and daughter. What made him even happier was that he actually bought processed shrimp roe, shrimp brains and shrimp meat.
Originally, Feng Yifan knew that the season was coming, so he planned to find the owner of the seafood store and ask him to help him get some Taihu green shrimp. He planned to buy them back and take the shrimp roe, shrimp brain and shrimp meat for his family.
But the boss was very knowledgeable and had prepared it in advance, and everything was already separated.
Feng Yifan also looked at it carefully and found it quite fresh.
Of course, after he returns, these things will need to be processed.
Feng Yifan was very happy when he thought about making three-shrimp noodles for his family in Huaicheng, and he believed that his family would also be very happy with the meal.
When he returned to Lao Zhang's vegetable stall, Zhang Qiang had already prepared all the goods.
Feng Yifan handed his daughter to his wife, and he and Zhang Qiang pulled the flatbed cart to take the vegetables out.
Along the way, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but look at Su Ruoxi several times.
Finally, after loading the car, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but say to Feng Yifan: "Brother, your sister-in-law is so beautiful. Only a sister-in-law like her is worthy of you, brother."
When Feng Yifan heard this, he patted Zhang Qiang on the shoulder and said, "You should say that only someone like me is worthy of a fairy like your sister-in-law."
Zhang Qiang said seriously, "No, brother, I think you are really amazing and capable, and the key is that the dishes you cook are really great, so I think it's only right that you can find a fairy like my sister-in-law."
Feng Yifan smiled and asked, "What's wrong with you today? Are you beginning to have sexual thoughts?"
Zhang Qiang immediately hung his head in dejection: "What do you mean by love? Brother, I won't hide it from you. I had a girlfriend before. She was my classmate, but later she knew that I was going home to help my family sell vegetables, and she didn't like me."
Hearing Zhang Qiang's words, the smile on Feng Yifan's face immediately disappeared.
After hesitating for a while, he tried to comfort Zhang Qiang very seriously: "It's okay. You are actually great. You are a great guy who can help your father run this business. The girl doesn't want to be with you because she is not blessed. I believe you will find someone better. Don't be discouraged."
These words instantly cheered up Zhang Qiang.
Then, Zhang Qiang said to Feng Yifan: "Brother, what you said is very good. I believe you, and I will definitely work hard."
After saying goodbye to Zhang Qiang, Feng Yifan got in the car, started the car, left the farmers' market and hurried back.
Then, as the car was driving on the road, Feng Ruoruo started talking again: "Dad, we are all going home late. It's already six o'clock. You are really slow."
Hearing his daughter's complaint, Feng Yifan was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, it's Daddy who's late. Let's go home quickly and Daddy will make Ruoruo some delicious food to make up for it, okay?"
Feng Ruoruo continued, "No, Dad, don't drive fast. You have to ensure safety."
When Feng Yifan heard his daughter say this, he couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Ruoruo still knows to drive slowly and safely? Did your mother teach you that?"
Feng Ruoruo turned her head and glanced at her mother, then said, "No, Ruoruo herself knows."
Feng Yifan nodded: "That's great. Our Ruoruo has grown up and knows not to let dad drive fast. He should drive slowly to ensure safety."
The little girl was naturally happy when she received praise from her father, and then she became a little "overconfident".
"Dad, what delicious food are you going to make for me when you get home?"
Suddenly I was back to eating.
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Of course, I will make a bowl of delicious three-shrimp noodles for our little baby Ruoruo."
Feng Ruoruo asked curiously, "Is this the noodles made from the things you bought, Dad?"
Feng Yifan nodded: "Yes, dad will make it for you when we get home. You will definitely like it after you eat it."
At this point, Feng Yifan suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, I forgot. We bought the finished shrimp roe, shrimp brain and shrimp meat, but we don't have shrimp shells to cook the soup, so the taste will be bad."
Hearing this, Su Ruoxi said, "How can there be such a perfect thing?"
Feng Yifan thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter. When I get home, I can use other shrimp shells to make soup."
Su Ruoxi continued, "How can the authentic three-shrimp noodles be as easy to make as yours? They all require fresh shrimp roe, shrimp brains, and shrimp meat to be manually removed."
Feng Yifan nodded and said, "I know. Actually, I was planning to ask the boss to get me a batch of green shrimps so that I could peel them myself when I got home. But I didn't expect the boss to have such ready-made products."
Su Ruoxi also said: "I didn't expect that, it seems that the owner of this seafood store has some connections."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "This boss does have great connections. The few wild catfish I got last time were also from him. But there were only a few of them, and the rest were farmed."
Su Ruoxi thought for a moment and said, "I think the taste is almost the same. There's no need to pursue that."
Feng Yifan agreed: "It's really not necessary. I was just curious that day. Now that I think about it, there's really no need to spend that money."
Feng Ruoruo listened to her parents talking, and then she felt that she didn't quite understand what they were saying.
"Mom and Dad, stop talking. You should talk to Ruoruo. Ruoruo doesn't understand what you are saying. You should tell Ruoruo that she understands."
Hearing her daughter's protest, Su Ruoxi gently pinched her daughter's little face as she sat in her arms.
"You little chatterbox, I'll be so anxious if I don't talk."
Feng Ruoruo pouted her lips: "No, Ruoruo didn't say anything just now. It was you and Dad who were talking. But you can't keep talking to Ruoruo all the time."
Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi were both amused by their daughter and found that this little girl was so interesting.
Feng Yifan said seriously: "Okay, it's Mom and Dad's fault for not bringing Ruoruo along to talk. Then we will bring Ruoruo along to talk."
Feng Ruoruo agreed immediately: "Okay, Dad, go ahead and tell me."
Feng Yifan thought for a moment and asked, "Well, then Daddy will ask Ruoruo, do the children in your kindergarten like to eat vegetables?"
Feng Ruoruo immediately said, "No, many children in kindergarten don't like to eat vegetables."
Before her father could speak, the little girl said, "But every time, Teacher Fang would ask everyone to eat vegetables and not allow children to throw them away."
Feng Yifan asked again: "Does Ruoruo like to eat vegetables?"
Feng Ruoruo thought for a moment and replied: "Ruoruo doesn't really like it either. Meat is delicious, but Ruoruo likes what dad cooks. The steamed buns that dad cooks are delicious, and the vegetables that dad cooks are also delicious."
Su Ruoxi couldn't help but smile and said, "Look at your daughter, she's so good at flattering you. Anyway, daddy's cooking is delicious."
Feng Ruoruo twisted her little body and unwillingly reached out to cover her mother's mouth.
"Ruoruo is not flattering me. Ruoruo is telling the truth. Daddy's cooking is delicious. Mom, you are so mean. You always criticize Ruoruo."
Su Ruoxi's daughter covered her mouth and she could only smile and say, "Okay, Mom won't say anything. Then Mom asks you, do you think your children will like the dishes that Dad cooks?"
Feng Ruoruo answered immediately: "Yes, Xixi and Feifei like to eat it, and the other children must like it too."
Su Ruoxi said to her daughter in a gentle voice, "Don't be so absolute. Ruoruo, you have to remember that you can't represent others. Every child can like or dislike something. Ruoruo can't stop playing with a child just because the child doesn't like it."
Feng Ruoruo didn't quite understand what her mother said, and confusion was written all over her little face.
Feng Yifan heard it, turned his head and looked at her, then said with a smile: "Okay, Ruoruo is still young, she doesn't understand those things yet."
Su Ruoxi said seriously: "Young man, that's why you need us to teach you."
Seeing his wife's serious look, Feng Yifan continued with a smile and said, "Well, that's right. Let's put it another way. Ruoruo, what mom means is that you have to play with other kids. You can't refuse to play with them just because you like different things."
Feng Ruoruo understood what her father said, and asked, "Dad, did you and Mom let Ruoruo exchange toys with other kids?"
Feng Yifan thought for a moment and said, "Well, Ruoruo is really smart. You can understand it this way. Let's play together. Every kid has a favorite toy. You can exchange them."
Feng Ruoruo said: "I always play with other children. We can exchange toys and we are all good friends."
Su Ruoxi touched her daughter's head and said, "Well, that's right. Let's play together."
The couple was in the car, chatting with their daughter and trying to reason with her at the same time.
Some things are too profound and the daughter may not be able to understand them very well, but the couple will try to make them as simple as possible so that the daughter knows them first, so that maybe the daughter will understand them later.
The car drove back to the east end of the old street. Feng Yifan stopped the car first and then asked the mother and daughter to stay in the car.
"Ruoruo, you and mommy stay here and guard the car. Daddy will take these things back and will be back soon. You have to listen to mommy."
Feng Ruoruo nodded and agreed: "Okay, Dad, you go ahead, Mom and I will help you take care of the car."
Feng Yifan stretched out his hand and pinched his daughter's little face: "Well, Ruoruo is really well behaved, it really helps."
Watching her father pulling the flatbed cart toward the old street, Feng Ruoruo poked her head out and shouted, "Dad, you have to be careful."
Feng Yifan turned around and waved to his daughter with a smile.
The distance from the east end back to Su Ji is indeed much closer, and there is no need to pull a flatbed cart all the way, making a lot of noise and disturbing the neighbors of the shops on the west side of the old street.
Pulling the flatbed cart back to the door of Su Ji, Lin’s breakfast shop had already opened for business, of course there were not many customers at this time.
When he saw Feng Yifan passing by with a flatbed truck, Lao Lin immediately shouted to his son inside, "Ruifeng, come out quickly and help your master get the goods in."
Hearing the shouts from the breakfast shop, Feng Yifan quickly said, "Uncle Lin, you guys are very busy. I can do it alone. Just get them in first. I still have to go back to park the car and pick up Ruoruo and her mother and daughter before we clean up together."
But as he said this, Lin Ruifeng had already come out of the shop, walked forward and took the flatbed cart.
"Master, it's okay, I'll help you."
Father Lin from the breakfast shop also said, "It's okay. There aren't many customers right now. Let Ruifeng help you get the things in first, and then come back to work. It's not a big job for a young man."
Feng Yifan felt a little embarrassed about the Lin family's attitude.
"Uncle Lin, what can I say? I didn't accept Ruifeng as my apprentice to use him as a laborer."
Father Lin responded with a smile: "I know, I know. If it weren't for you, would our small breakfast shop have such a good business? Ruifeng should help your master, and we make money from it."
As he spoke, Lin Ruifeng had already towed the car to the entrance of Su Ji.
Feng Yifan had no choice but to rush over to open the door: "Uncle Lin, I'll go first."
He ran over to open the door, and Lin Ruifeng actually wanted to pull the car into Su Ji by himself.
Feng Yifan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when he saw this: "You've gotten stronger lately, kid? Can you pull it in by yourself? Don't try to show off, let's work together to lift it in."
Then the master and his disciple carried the flatbed cart into the door together.
Lin Ruifeng said again: "Master, please go park the car first. Don't let Master's wife and Ruoruo wait too long. I will pull the car to the back kitchen and wait for you to come back before I go back."
Feng Yifan wanted to say something, but Lin Ruifeng had already taken action.
Seeing his apprentice like this, Feng Yifan had no choice but to say, "Okay, then wait a moment, we'll be back soon."
After running out of the door, Feng Yifan quickly ran to the intersection.
Seeing her father coming back, Feng Ruoruo immediately waved and shouted in the car: "Dad, Dad, come on, come on, hurry up."
Feng Yifan rushed to the front of the car panting, then walked around to the driver's seat, got in, started the car, and drove to a parking lot some distance away from the east end of the old street.
Su Ruoxi was still a little surprised: "Why are you so fast?"
Feng Yifan took a deep breath and then said, "It was Ruifeng. I passed by the breakfast shop and was seen by Uncle Lin. He insisted that Ruifeng come out to help."
Su Ruoxi asked again: "Then why don't you run back and let Ruifeng help you unload the goods?"
Feng Yifan shook his head: "No, Ruifeng is guarding the shop for a while. I'll park the car, and we'll go back, right? Ruifeng doesn't dare to unload those things casually."
Su Ruoxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Uncle Lin is really something. He is so busy at home, but he still asks Ruifeng to help you."
Feng Yifan also shook his head helplessly: "Who said it wasn't? It's mainly because Uncle Lin always thinks that it's me who made their business better. In fact, it's not entirely my credit. It's mainly due to the hard work of their family."
Feng Ruoruo suddenly said at this time: "Dad, Uncle Xiaolin is also great, you have to teach Uncle Xiaolin well."
The little girl didn’t quite understand what her father and mother said, but Feng Ruoruo knew that Uncle Xiaolin was very good and helped her father with a lot of things in the kitchen, so the little girl hoped that her father would teach Uncle Xiaolin well.
Hearing his daughter's words, Feng Yifan smiled and agreed: "Okay, Dad will definitely teach Uncle Xiaolin well."