Seeing her parents step into the classroom, Feng Ruoruo immediately stood up and ran to their side.
The little girl reached out and pulled her father, asking him to squat down. Then she hugged his neck and whispered in his ear, "Dad, the kids in our kindergarten said that setting up stalls is not clean. Ruoruo doesn't like them. Don't send them snacks in the future."
Feng Yifan was very surprised to hear his daughter's words. He never expected his daughter to say such a thing.
Feng Yifan then looked at his daughter seriously, grinned and said, "The kids probably don't understand stalls, so they have misunderstandings. Shouldn't Ruoruo explain it to everyone?"
Feng Ruoruo pouted and said unhappily, "I don't want to explain to them. They said that your stall is unhygienic and unclean. They are all bad kids. Ruoruo won't play with them and won't give them snacks."
Seeing his daughter's angry look, Feng Yifan understood what she was thinking.
It was obvious that the kindergarten children had a misunderstanding about the stall, but Feng Ruoruo didn't like her father being misunderstood. The little girl was unwilling to forgive the kindergarten children and didn't want her father to give them snacks anymore.
Feng Yifan thought for a moment and continued to speak seriously: "Didn't Ruoruo promise her mother to unite the children in the kindergarten? How could she stop playing with the children because of a misunderstanding? Shouldn't Ruoruo explain to the children that the stalls set up by her father are different from the stalls that the children know?"
Feng Ruoruo looked at her father. The little girl didn’t quite understand what her father meant, but she saw the encouraging look in her father’s eyes.
Thinking about all the kids in my class, I think I’ll lose a lot of friends if I don’t play with everyone in the future.
Then Feng Ruoruo thought about it seriously and said, "But Dad, how should Ruoruo tell the kids?"
Feng Yifan smiled and said to his daughter, "How about this, Dad will help Ruoruo explain it to the kids, okay?"
Feng Ruoruo nodded: "Okay, then Dad, you explain it."
Then, Feng Yifan stood up, smiled and walked forward with his daughter, intending to explain to the kindergarten children.
But before he could open his mouth, Liu Zihao stepped forward and asked, "Uncle, you forgot to bring us snacks today. You promised us that you would bring us snacks on Friday, but today is Friday, and you didn't bring us any snacks."
Feng Yifan looked at Liu Zihao with some surprise. He didn't expect that this little boy was so smart.
The key point is not that the little boy has a good memory, but that he can actually express himself very clearly.
Liu Zihao explained the matter of delivering snacks very clearly, leaving Feng Yifan unable to argue.
When Feng Ruoruo saw Liu Zihao talking to her father again, she immediately stood up to help her father argue.
"Liu Zihao? We've already talked about this. My dad came to deliver snacks yesterday. We agreed that he can only deliver once a week. So he delivered snacks yesterday and can't deliver them today. Why don't you understand? Don't you have to deliver snacks on Friday? You can only deliver them once a week."
Good? Liu Zihao expressed it very clearly? But Feng Ruoruo was not weak at all.
The little girl also explained the problem very clearly.
Snacks are delivered once a week? They were delivered yesterday? Even though it’s Friday, you can’t deliver snacks today.
Liu Zihao fell into a kind of obsession? He continued: "Today is Friday."
Feng Ruoruo did not give in at all: "Dad sent some snacks yesterday."
The two kids really had a contest, and it seemed like neither of them could convince the other.
Finally, Feng Yifan took his daughter's hand and said, "Okay, Dad promised everyone that he would bring snacks to everyone every Friday, so Dad didn't lie. Dad brought snacks to Ruoruo and the kindergarten kids today."
As he spoke, Feng Yifan raised the snack in his hand.
When the children saw the snacks, they all came forward happily.
When the children were clamoring for snacks, Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Before I distribute the snacks to everyone, uncle has something to tell you. Can you all listen to uncle?"
As long as there are snacks to eat, what else is not allowed for children
Even though some parents of the children arrived one after another, the children still immediately returned to their seats, sat down obediently and listened to Feng Yifan.
Seeing that the children were sitting quietly, Feng Yifan asked his daughter to sit down as well.
After everyone was seated, Feng Yifan began to say: "Uncle, starting tomorrow, I will set up a stall in the small market opposite your kindergarten. The reason for setting up a stall is that the street where your restaurant is located has been closed and needs to be rebuilt, so your uncle has to set up a stall to do business.
I know that many children have heard from their parents and grandparents that the food sold at roadside stalls is unhygienic and they are not allowed to eat it.
But uncle assures everyone here that the things in his house are definitely clean and hygienic, so uncle also invites everyone to visit his stall in the small market tomorrow, and he will definitely prepare delicious food for everyone. Of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t go. Uncle hopes that everyone can still be good friends with Feng Ruoruo in kindergarten.
Uncle will continue to send snacks to everyone every week, okay?"
The children don’t understand complicated things, but they know that Feng Ruoruo’s father’s stall will be clean and hygienic, and they also know that Feng Ruoruo’s father will continue to send snacks.
Naturally, the children would of course like to continue being friends with Feng Ruoruo.
So the kids in the class almost agreed in unison: "Okay."
Feng Yifan then asked his wife to take out the snacks, and asked Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei to distribute the snacks to the children in the class.
Some parents who came to pick up their children later were puzzled when they saw the children in the class sitting quietly in their seats.
After asking the parents who came before, we quickly found out what had happened.
The parents did not try to stop it. Instead, they found it very interesting to see so many children sitting so quietly in front of them.
The three little girls, Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei, distributed the snacks one by one to the children in the class, and the children also took the initiative to say thank you to the three little girls.
"Wow, my cookie is a kitten."
“My cookie has a bear face.”
"Mine is a puppy, so interesting."
"I am also a kitten. If I eat this, will I become a kitten?"
Soon the children exclaimed in surprise. They were all surprised by the appearance of the cookies. Looking at the cookies in the shapes of various animal faces in their hands, the children couldn't let go of them and even forgot to eat them.
Of course, Zhang Zhuangzhuang was not one of the children who forgot to eat. After receiving the snack, the little boy looked at it carefully and started eating quickly.
After finishing the biscuits, Zhang Zhuangzhuang realized that the other children seemed not to have eaten any.
Looking at other children holding the biscuits and gesturing with them fondly, Zhang Zhuangzhuang suddenly felt that he was at a disadvantage.
The little boy looked at the three girls who were still handing out cookies, his eyes fixed on the cookie box, hoping that there would be a cookie left in it.
Unfortunately, the little boys were looking forward to it, but in the end there was just enough cookie for each child.
The reason for this accuracy is that Feng Yifan brought the children according to their number.
And also because the cookies made this time are larger in size.
So if each child gets a piece, it’s actually a lot.
But Zhang Zhuangzhuang felt very depressed after eating. Other children were still playing, but he had already finished eating and could only watch them.
The little boy felt more and more uncomfortable as he watched, and he couldn't help but started to pout and was about to cry.
When Zhang Zhuangzhuang’s father saw his son’s look, he quickly walked up to him.
The father bent down and whispered to his son, "Zhang Zhuangzhuang, you can't cry. You are a man, and men can't cry. And you finished eating first, so next time, you can't eat so fast. You have to look carefully and taste it carefully. Do you understand?"
Zhang Zhuangzhuang really held back his tears in front of his father.
The little boy looked at his father and finally nodded in agreement.
Father Zhang smiled and touched his son's head, then reached out and pulled his son up and said, "Okay, let's go. When we get home, you can eat the dinner that your mother made for you. It's also delicious, right?"
Zhang Zhuangzhuang held his father's hand, temporarily putting aside the sadness of having finished the snacks.
When the father and son walked up to Feng Yifan, Zhang Zhuangzhuang raised his head and looked at Feng Yifan and took the initiative to say goodbye: "Goodbye, Uncle Feng."
But before leaving, Zhang Zhuangzhuang couldn't help but say, "Uncle Feng, could you bring more snacks next time?"
Feng Yifan had actually noticed that Zhang Zhuangzhuang was the first to finish eating. When he heard the little boy say this to him, he smiled and responded, "Snacks can't be eaten as meals, so we can only eat a little at a time. If we eat too much, our little stomach won't be able to eat anymore, and then our bodies won't have enough nutrition, so we won't be able to grow taller."
Father Zhang didn't expect that Feng Yifan would say this to his son.
Zhang Zhuangzhuang is a little fat, so the little boy always wants to grow taller because his parents always say that he will not be fat if he grows taller.
Hearing Uncle Feng say this, the little boy immediately understood and nodded in response: "Okay, then Zhuangzhuang must eat well and try to grow taller, as tall as uncle."
Feng Yifan smiled and nodded: "Okay, when Zhuangzhuang grows up to be as tall as uncle, he will be really strong and will no longer be fat like he is now."
This conversation made the little boy very happy and his heart was full of expectations.
Father Zhang smiled and said thank you to Feng Yifan. After saying goodbye to Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi, he took his happy son out of the kindergarten class.
The other children either ate the snacks or asked their parents who came to pick them up to bring them snacks.
One by one, they waved goodbye to Feng Yifan and left with their parents who came to pick them up.
Fang Shiting, who was standing in the class, felt that at this moment it seemed as if Feng Yifan was the teacher of the class, and she became the one who assisted Feng Yifan.
However, Fang Shiting didn't care about this situation. Finally, she waved goodbye to the three little girls Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei, and watched the children leave.
After leaving the kindergarten, Feng Ruoruo held her father and mother's hands on the way back, and kept talking to her parents about things in the kindergarten.
Feng Yifan was always very patient and listened to his daughter talking about various things in kindergarten.
Su Ruoxi, who was listening nearby, also looked helpless, but she could only let her daughter speak if she wanted to.
Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei also talked to their parents.
What the three little girls mainly talked about was the misunderstanding of street snacks by the children in their class. They said that the children in their class all said that street snacks were not clean and unhygienic.
Chen Shoulin listened to his granddaughter and said with a smile: "The little girl is right. Some street food stalls are indeed unhygienic, but this does not mean that your father Feng's stall is unhygienic. Father Feng will definitely make it very clean, so you can rest assured to eat what Father Feng makes."
After hearing what Grandpa said, Chen Yaofei also said, "That's right, Grandpa, Father Feng will definitely be very clean."
Feng Ruoruo heard what Chen Yaofei and her grandfather said behind her, and turned around and said, "We should tell the kids about it in the future, Feifei, so that they all know that what my dad does is clean."
Chen Yaofei smiled and nodded: "Okay, Ruoruo and I will talk together."
Yang Xiaoxi immediately said, "And me, the three of us will tell the kids together."
The three little girls laughed happily, then let go of their parents' hands, and the three little girls walked together, laughing happily.
Following behind and seeing the three little girls happy, the parents of the three families were also very happy.
Chen Yaofei's grandparents came forward and asked, "By the way, Yifan, have you guys booked a house?"
Su Ruoxi immediately replied: "Yes, it has been decided. It was a friend of Xixi's father who introduced it to us. It is a well-decorated house. We went to see it and were quite satisfied with it. The price is also suitable."
Grandma Feifei smiled and said, "It's good that it's settled. You really should move out of the restaurant. It's not good to always live in a restaurant. After moving out, you can renovate the restaurant. When the renovation of the ancient street is completed, your Su Ji can also show its new look to the public."
Feng Yifan nodded in agreement: "Yes, Grandma Feifei is right, our Su Ji must also make a complete change."
Yang Zhiyi suddenly said, "By the way, Chef Feng, you guys are going to set up a stall tomorrow, so you don't have time to record a show for Xixi's mother?"
Feng Yifan thought for a moment and said, "As for recording the show, we have to wait a while. Once our business in the small market is stable, we should be able to find time to record the show for Xixi's mother."
Yang Zhiyi smiled bitterly and said, "But Xixi's mother is ready and has also informed Mr. Zhuang."
Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "If we have agreed with Uncle Master, then we can let Uncle Master record the show for Xixi's mother first, and I can put it aside for a while. Things have to be done one by one. Now our first priority is to set up the stall and do a good job in business."
Chen Shoulin agreed with this: "Well, Yifan is right, things should be done one by one, and doing business well is indeed the most important thing at the moment."
Yang Zhiyi was also somewhat helpless: "Okay, then I'll talk to Xixi's mother later."
Feng Yifan thought for a moment and said, "Actually, if Xixi's mother is willing, she can also come and film us setting up the stall."
This idea inspired Yang Zhiyi. He thought about it and clapped his hands in approval: "This is a good idea. I will talk to Xixi's mother about it and ask her to make some adjustments."
The group chatted and followed the girls back to Su Ji.
After returning, Feng Yifan went into the kitchen and took his apprentice to prepare for setting up the stall tomorrow.