Feng Ruoruo was carrying the cookies her father had given her. When she walked to a place where her father could not see her, she quietly turned back to look towards the entrance of the kindergarten.
When the little girl saw her father happily saying hello to the security guard and leaving, she felt relieved and ran towards the classroom happily.
When I entered the classroom, all the children who were still drawing under the guidance of Teacher Fang raised their heads instantly.
Then almost all the children's eyes were focused on the plastic bag in Feng Ruoruo's hand.
After the experience with fruit-flavored marshmallows yesterday, the children were also looking forward to the snacks that Feng Ruoruo’s father sent them today.
In full view of everyone, Feng Ruoruo took off her shoes at the classroom door, swaggered and walked directly to Teacher Fang with her lunch box.
Then, Feng Ruoruo handed the lunch box to Teacher Fang: "Teacher, my dad told you to keep it. Today we have to wait until we wake up from our nap before we can eat. You are not allowed to eat beforehand."
Teacher Fang looked at the plastic bag that Feng Ruoruo handed to her and was a little surprised that the little girl was so self-conscious.
After a pause, Teacher Fang took the lunch box Feng Ruoruo gave her and said with a smile, "Okay, I will keep it safe today and will not let other children take it secretly."
After hearing what Teacher Fang said, almost all the children looked at Liu Zihao.
The latter was regarded as an example by the other kids in the class and was somewhat unhappy about it, so he immediately started to argue for himself.
"I, I didn't want to eat it in advance yesterday. It was Feng Ruoruo who said she wouldn't let me eat it, so I ran out secretly to get it. Today, today..."
When the little boy got to this point, he was a little bit unable to continue. He seemed to want to say that he would not eat it today, but when he thought of the delicious marshmallows he had yesterday, he obviously couldn't bear to eat it.
Finally, the little boy could only blush and ask Feng Ruoruo: "Can I eat with everyone today?"
Feng Ruoruo first thought about it seriously with a stern face, and then secretly glanced at the child who was pushed down in the morning.
Liu Zihao noticed that Feng Ruoruo was looking at Liu Yan, who was knocked down by him in the morning. He suddenly became worried and his little head slowly drooped.
But Feng Ruoruo suddenly smiled and said, "We can eat together. Liu Zihao, if you don't bully us girls today, we can all eat together."
When Liu Zihao heard that they could eat together, he raised his head suddenly, and the tears that were already in his eyes did not roll down in the end.
"Well, thank you Feng Ruoruo, I won't bully you girls anymore, we can play together in the future."
Teacher Fang had never expected that the usually arrogant Liu Zihao would be subdued by Feng Ruoruo. Now the little boy has obviously become much more obedient, and he did not bully the girls in the class this morning.
Teacher Fang looked at Feng Ruoruo, then at the lunch box in his hand, and couldn't help thinking: The power of food is indeed enormous.
Many times, children's ideas are relatively simple.
After all, at Feng Ruoruo’s age, they don’t have too many weird ideas. They just think about eating and having fun.
Liu Zihao used to bully the girls in his class and he thought it was fun. But now, in order to have the delicious snacks sent by Feng Ruoruo’s father, Liu Zihao no longer cares about bullying the girls in his class.
For Feng Ruoruo, the little girl’s idea was simpler. She just hoped that girls would not be bullied.
The little girl felt that in this way everyone in the class would be good friends, they could all play together, and they could also eat the delicious food made by their father together.
Then, Teacher Fang asked Feng Ruoruo to go back and sit down, and let the children continue drawing.
While the children were drawing, Teacher Fang couldn't help but open the plastic bag and take a look at the transparent lunch box inside.
With just a glance, Teacher Fang saw what looked like biscuits neatly arranged in the lunch box. Various petals and leaves were stuck on the square biscuits, which was really beautiful.
Yesterday it was cute and delicious marshmallows in the shape of cat paws, and today it was vibrant cookies with flower petals and leaves stuck to them.
Teacher Fang couldn't help but feel that Feng Ruoruo's father was a very caring father, and everything he made for his daughter was very exquisite.
Thinking of this, Teacher Fang felt a little jealous of Feng Ruoruo for having such a good father.
The children finally finished their drawings and handed them one by one to Teacher Fang to see.
In Feng Ruoruo's painting, after she came back, in addition to the original grandpa, mother, father, and Feng Ruoruo, two more little people joined, forming a big family.
And everyone was standing in front of a big house with trees, water, flowers and plants, and there was a plaque on the house.
There were strange symbols painted on the plaque. Teacher Fang looked at it and guessed that Feng Ruoruo might not be able to write yet, so she drew an old plaque with the words "Su Ji" according to her imagination.
But the two extra little figures still made Teacher Fang a little confused about who they were
However, Teacher Fang did not ask any questions. Instead, she returned the painting to Feng Ruoruo and continued to look at the paintings of the children behind her.
Looking at each of the drawings, it is clear that the children’s drawings are not that good, but each child drew very seriously and expressed all kinds of ideas in his or her mind.
For kindergarten children, this is actually enough. Let them draw as much as they want without disturbing or influencing them.
After looking at the children's paintings one by one, Teacher Fang stood up, clapped her hands and said to the children: "Okay, everyone remember to put the paintings away. When your parents come to pick you up, you can take them back to show them to your parents, okay?"
The children immediately responded in unison: "Okay."
Then, Teacher Fang led the children to sing nursery rhymes.
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Feng Yifan happily traveled back all the way. His relationship with his daughter gradually improved, which made him feel extremely happy.
At the same time, he was determined to hold on to this feeling and hold on to it tightly.
When they returned to the restaurant, in addition to Meng Shitong and her friends, there was also a group of old diners who came for lunch, including several owners of other shops on the old street.
"Brother Yang, Brother Wang, Sister Zhang, Uncle Li, are you guys coming to have lunch too?"
Yang Zhigang smiled and said, "Of course. We used to come to Su Ji for lunch. Later, Uncle Rong got sick, so we had no choice but to eat at Su Ji's."
Wang Chaodong, the husband of the couple who sells rice wine, also said: "That's right, your sister-in-law has been cooking for me recently, and the taste is so good..."
As soon as he said this, Wang Chaodong realized that he was about to make a mistake and stopped immediately, but it was too late.
His wife Zhang Cuifeng had already grabbed his ear and twisted it: "Okay, you dislike my cooking skills, right? Then you can cook for yourself from now on, Yifan, and you are not allowed to sell him meals from now on."
Wang Chaodong quickly apologized to his wife: "My dear wife, I was wrong. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time."
Hahaha…
A burst of laughter echoed in the small restaurant.
At noon at Su Ji Bistro, diners, whether they knew each other or not, sat at the same table, chatting and laughing while waiting for Feng Yifan's fried rice and noodles.
Su Jinrong, who was sitting in front of the store basking in the sun, and Su Ruoxi, who was sitting next to her father, both had smiles on their faces.
This is what Su Ji’s lunch scene should be like, and this is the norm for small restaurants in busy places like Old Street.