Hearing his daughter's voice, Feng Yifan's hands trembled unconsciously, but then he walked into Su Ji's kitchen with a smile.
Slowly coming to her daughter, little Feng Ruoruo brought a small stool and sat in the kitchen waiting for her father.
At this time, Feng Ruoruo was still wearing her favorite little lamb pajamas and rabbit fur slippers on her feet.
The whole little girl really looks like a little lamb.
Feng Yifan came to his daughter, squatted in front of her and said with a smile: "Ruoruo, why did you get up so early? Didn't you say last night that you didn't have to go to kindergarten so early today?"
Feng Ruoruo pouted and said to her father, "Dad, why did you go out this morning without taking Ruoruo with you?"
Feng Yifan continued with a smile, "Dad is back again, isn't he? Dad just went out for a while this morning. He didn't go to the market or buy anything. He just took a walk and then came back."
Feng Ruoruo still pouted: "Then Dad can take Ruoruo with him when he goes out for a walk."
Seeing his daughter pouting, Feng Yifan reached out and gently pinched her cheeks: "Okay, it's Daddy's fault for not bringing baby Ruoruo with us. Let's go upstairs quickly, brush our teeth and wash our faces, and then let mom braid the prettiest braids for us, and then come down to have breakfast, okay?"
When Feng Ruoruo heard her father’s apology, a smile naturally appeared on her little face.
After listening to what her father said, the little girl thought for a moment and said, "Dad, what should I wear today?"
Feng Yifan thought for a moment and asked, "What kind of clothes does Ruoruo want to wear?"
The little girl thought about it seriously and said, "Then Ruoruo wants to wear the most beautiful and favorite dress."
Feng Yifan picked up his daughter and said, "Okay, let's go upstairs and pick out the most beautiful clothes, okay?"
Feng Ruoruo nodded happily: "Okay."
When the father and daughter came out of the kitchen, they suddenly heard a knock on the front door of the restaurant.
Feng Yifan and his daughter looked at each other. Both father and daughter were a little surprised by the knock on the door.
After waiting for a while, there was another knock on the door.
Feng Yifan said to his daughter, "Let's go and take a look. Who is it so early in the morning?"
Feng Ruoruo shouted directly to the door: "Who is it? It's so early, dad hasn't opened the business yet."
The little girl's voice was heard from outside the door, and then another voice called out: "Ruoruo, it's me, I'm Sister Shen."
Hearing the voice, Feng Ruoruo also recognized it and immediately said to her father, "Oh, Dad, it's Sister Shen, please open the door quickly."
Feng Yifan ran to the door with his daughter in his arms, and responded at the same time: "Okay, our Ruoruo will open the door."
When the front door of the restaurant was opened, it was Shen Qingluo standing outside the door, holding a large box in his hand.
Feng Ruoruo was in her father's arms and took the initiative to greet Sister Shen: "Good morning, Sister Shen, why are you here so early? Are you here to eat Uncle Xiaolin's pot stickers too?"
Shen Qingluo held up the box in her hand and said, "No, I'm here to give Ruoruo some clothes. I know today is Ruoruo's birthday, so I'm here to give her the Hanfu clothes I promised to make."
Feng Ruoruo was pleasantly surprised: "Thank you, Sister Shen. Dad, look, Sister Shen brought me some clothes. Ruoruo is going to wear this to kindergarten today."
Feng Yifan smiled and agreed to his daughter's request. Then he said to Shen Qingluo, "Thank you for your help. You came all the way here so early in the morning. Come in quickly. Haven't you had breakfast yet? Come and eat with us later."
Shen Qingluo followed him in, but still said politely: "Don't bother, I have to go to the company later, buy some on the way to work."
Feng Ruoruo was naturally unhappy when she heard this, and reached out to pull Sister Shen's sleeve.
"Sister Shen, please stay and eat. My father's breakfast is great. You can eat a lot of things you can't get anywhere else."
Feng Yifan turned his head and smiled at Shen Qingluo, "It's okay, stay and have breakfast before leaving, you will be fine in a while."
Feng Yifan put his daughter down and said, "Ruoruo, go upstairs and see if everyone is up. You should let your mother wash you and tie your hair first. After we eat, we will change into the clothes that Sister Shen made for us, okay?"
Feng Ruoruo nodded immediately: "Okay, then I'll go up and wake up mom."
Before the little girl ran upstairs, she heard her mother's voice upstairs.
"Oh, Mom got up a long time ago. I heard you guys talking downstairs. Mom has already finished washing up for Grandpa. Hurry up and go upstairs to brush your teeth and wash your face."
When Feng Ruoruo heard her mother's voice, she quickly ran upstairs.
Feng Yifan called Shen Qingluo: "Please sit down for a while, it will be ready soon."
Shen Qingluo sat down and watched Feng Yifan go upstairs.
Not long after, Feng Yifan came downstairs carrying his father-in-law, followed by three elderly people.
Seeing this, Shen Qingluo also stood up and took the initiative to greet the elderly people: "Hello, Grandpa and Grandma, Hello, Grandpa Su, Hello, Grandpa."
Shi Jinbin had never seen Shen Qingluo before, and was a little surprised: "Who is this pretty girl?"
Su Jinrong said: "Your name is Shen Qingluo, right?"
Shen Qingluo also nodded: "Yes."
Su Jinrong said again: "Yes, Wanhua, Senior Sister's house..."
Shen Qingluo quickly introduced herself: "Oh, I am Grandma Liu Wanhua's student, and my great-grandmother is Grandma Liu Wanhua's senior sister."
Shi Jinbin was a little surprised after hearing this: "You are still related? But your generations are a bit different, right?"
Su Jinrong smiled and said, "Not bad, Wanhua is much younger than her, Senior Sister, and has a better relationship with Shen Qingluo, Grandma."
Shi Jinbin thought about it and suddenly came to his senses: "Oh, I remember, didn't the master say that every time Liu Wanhua paid her salary, she would bring the girl who ate squirrel mandarin fish at Su Ji? I seem to have heard the master say that you liked her at that time."
Su Jinrong immediately became anxious: "Brother, you are talking nonsense, what?"
Shi Jinbin quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I was disrespectful to my elder brother. That incident was a misunderstanding by Master."
At that time, Su Jinrong was 27 or 28 years old and had not yet married. He was also not very interested in other girls, which made his father very worried for a while.
At that time, my father had misunderstood and thought that Su Jinrong was fond of thinking about Shen Qingluo's grandmother.
But later I found out that Su Jinrong actually liked Liu Wanhua.
After knowing this, his father talked to Su Jinrong for a long time, and he finally solved his problem. Soon, Su Jinrong met the girl he liked, and they got married soon.
Most of the fellow disciples did not know about this matter at the time, and only Shi Jinbin, who had always had a good relationship with Su Jinrong, knew some of it.
At this time, they talked about Shen Qingluo's grandmother, and Shi Jinbin asked again: "Is your grandmother okay?"
Shen Qingluo's expression suddenly became serious: "Grandma, grandma has passed away."
Hearing this, Shi Jinbin was stunned for a moment, then he sighed with a gloomy expression.
Shen Qingluo then said, "It doesn't matter. If grandma knew that I was back and that Su Ji was still here, she would definitely be very happy. In fact, grandma misses Su Ji very much."
The atmosphere relaxed again. Feng Yifan asked everyone to sit down for a while while he went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Soon, a sumptuous breakfast was presented to everyone.
Shen Qingluo was also a little surprised. She didn't expect Su Ji's breakfast to be so sumptuous.
There are steamed buns, steamed dumplings, some side dishes, and a bowl of wontons or noodles for each person.
Feng Ruoruo took the initiative to take a bun and handed it to Shen Qingluo: "Sister Shen, have a bun. This is made by my father. It's delicious. There are three kinds of diced meat in it."
After taking the bun and listening to Feng Ruoruo's explanation, Shen Qingluo asked curiously, "Is this a three-piece bun?"
Feng Yifan nodded: "Yes, Sanding Bao, it is actually a specialty of Yangcheng, but it can also be made in Su Ji."
Feng Ruoruo urged, "Sister Shen, please eat quickly and try it."
Shen Qingluo smiled and nodded: "Okay, Sister Shen, try it."
When you take a bite, the bun skin seems to be very thick, but it is actually very fluffy, so you can bite into the inner part with one bite, and the soup will seep out from it.
Let me take a sip of the soup, the very fresh soup mixed with the fluffy and soft bun skin in my mouth.
There is almost no need to chew, the bun skin melts in your mouth.
Feng Ruoruo saw that Sister Shen only took a small bite, so she urged her next time: "Sister Shen, you need to take a big bite. You can't bite the inside like this. You need to take a big bite so that it tastes good."
In fact, Shen Qingluo was already amazed that the bun skin was very well risen.
Paired with the rich soup inside, it tastes really great in your mouth.
However, under Feng Ruoruo's urging, Shen Qingluo still took a big bite.
This time, I bit the filling together with the skin, chewed it slowly in my mouth, and instantly tasted a different flavor.
When she was abroad before, Shen Qingluo heard her grandmother mention Sanding Bao. After she returned to China, she went to Yangcheng to eat Sanding Bao, and the taste was indeed amazing.
But today, after eating the three-diced buns made by Feng Yifan himself for his family at Su Ji, Shen Qingluo had a different feeling.
Su Ji’s Sanding Buns cannot be said to be better than the Sanding Buns from the famous teahouse in Yangcheng.
Because the flavors of the buns from the two restaurants are completely different.
Shen Qingluo thinks they are all delicious, and Su Ji’s buns are also amazing.
Before he knew it, Shen Qingluo had eaten two large buns, and quickly restrained himself: "It tastes good, it really tastes good, I feel like I'm going to lose weight again."
Shi Jinbin smiled and said: "Young girls all like to lose weight. In fact, if you like to eat, just eat. Why should you make it difficult for yourself to lose weight?"
Su Ruoxi looked at Shen Qingluo and said, "Qingluo, you don't look fat at all, you don't need to lose weight."
Feng Ruoruo also followed her mother and said, "Ruoruo doesn't think Sister Shen is fat either."
Shen Qingluo smiled and pinched Feng Ruoruo's little face: "Okay, thank you Ruoruo."
At this time, everyone had already started eating, but Feng Ruoruo's breakfast was the only one missing.
The little girl asked curiously, "Huh? Why is Ruoruo not there?"
After asking out of curiosity, Feng Ruoruo turned her head and looked at her father: "Dad, where is Ruoruo's breakfast?"
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "I'll be there soon, Ruoruo, don't worry."
After saying that, Feng Yifan ran back to the kitchen, and soon came back with a plate, placing the box containing his daughter's breakfast in front of her.
"Okay, this is Ruoruo's breakfast. Ruoruo, open it and take a look yourself."
Feng Ruoruo stretched out her little hand and slowly opened it happily.
When the box was opened and the contents appeared, Feng Yifan immediately sang: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."
Feng Ruoruo was also very surprised. She was stunned for a moment, then clapped her hands and said, "Oh, Dad made a lamb for Ruoruo. It's so beautiful. Thank you, Dad."
Feng Yifan smiled and responded, "You're welcome. This is the breakfast that Daddy gave to Ruoruo today. It's the appetizer for Ruoruo's birthday. Daddy will make a lot of delicious food for Ruoruo next time."
Everyone looked at the box and saw Feng Yifan's exquisitely arranged breakfast. One could really feel the love a father has for his daughter.
Shen Qingluo was also a little bit envious of Feng Ruoruo.
Although everyone's breakfast was similar, Feng Ruoruo's seemingly ordinary breakfast was carefully shaped and arranged by her father.
This is enough to show a father's deep love for his daughter.
Then, Shen Qingluo started eating wontons. The first bite she took was also amazing. The wontons looked very ordinary, but the taste was really different.
The wontons are filled with shrimp and pork, which have the chewy texture of shrimp and the aroma of pork.
Before I knew it, I had finished a bowl of wontons.
Shen Qingluo also ignored his image, leaned back in his chair and exhaled a breath.
"Wow, I'm really full, Uncle Yifan, your cooking skills are really great, I feel so satisfied with the meal."
Hearing her father being praised, Feng Ruoruo said happily, "Thank you, Sister Shen."
Shen Qingluo gently pinched the little girl's face: "You're welcome. Sister Shen will have to come more often in the future. I really envy Ruoruo for being able to eat so many delicious foods every day."
Feng Ruoruo immediately said, "Then Sister Shen, you can come every day and have breakfast, lunch, and dinner at our house."
Shen Qingluo quickly waved her hands: "That won't work. Sister Shen can't always come here to eat for free."
Feng Ruoruo said, "It's okay, Sister Shen, you can come and eat every day, you don't have to pay."
When everyone heard what the little girl said, they couldn't help laughing.
Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "It's rare for our little baby Ruoruo to be so generous."
Feng Ruoruo looked at her grandmother and said, "No, Ruoruo has always been generous."
Feng Jiandong helped his granddaughter and said, "Exactly. What do you mean by rare? Our Ruoruo has always been a very generous girl. Grandma really doesn't know how to talk."
Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "Okay, Ruoruo is such a generous little darling."
At this moment, laughter rang out in the restaurant again, and everyone was very happy. Feng Ruoruo was naturally the happiest one.
But after eating the fried eggs first, Feng Ruoruo held two lamb-shaped buns and said, "Dad, can Ruoruo not eat these two little lambs?"
Feng Yifan smiled and asked, "Why doesn't Ruoruo eat?"
Feng Ruoruo held the lamb bun in her little hands and said, "Because dad made it for Ruoruo, Ruoruo can't bear to eat it."
Feng Yifan smiled and said to his daughter: "Ruoruo can eat these two first. If Ruoruo likes them, Daddy can make them for her, okay?"
Hearing her father say this, Feng Ruoruo immediately nodded happily: "Okay, then Dad, you must remember to make it for Ruoruo."
After her father nodded in agreement, Feng Ruoruo immediately started eating the two lamb buns in her hand. She didn't seem to hesitate at all, and it was obvious that she didn't eat them before because she was worried that her father would not make more for her in the future.