The little girl walked briskly with her short legs, thinking of her father who was standing by the car at the intersection and ran over.
Running to her father, Feng Ruoruo pouted and asked, "Dad, why didn't you wake Ruoruo up this morning? You took Uncle Xiaolin to buy groceries, but you didn't take Ruoruo with you. You are a bad father."
Feng Yifan bent down, picked up the little girl, and pinched her little face affectionately.
"Look at the car. Dad and Uncle Xiaolin bought a lot of things today, so he couldn't take good care of Ruoruo. So Dad could only take Uncle Xiaolin with him and let Ruoruo stay at home with mom to sleep a little longer. Ruoruo is up, so is mommy up?"
When talking about her mother, Feng Ruoruo sighed like a little adult.
"Oh, mom is such a lazy bum, she just won't get up. Ruoruo called her many times, and then she got up to find clothes, pants, socks and shoes for Ruoruo, and she didn't even want to get up to braid her hair for Ruoruo."
Hearing his daughter talking about his wife like this, Feng Yifan couldn't help laughing. He pinched his daughter's face and said, "Little thing, it's wrong for you to say that about your mother. Mom works so hard every day. When Dad was doing business, wasn't it Mom who took care of the house
Mom has to take care of Ruoruo, take care of Grandpa, and help Dad with the accounts. It's very hard, so it's good for Mom to sleep a little longer. Ruoruo can't say bad things about Mom. "
Feng Ruoruo pouted her lips, pinched her father's nose with her little hand and said, "Dad, you always say good things about mom. You are the one that Yanyan said is afraid of his wife."
Feng Yifan was really surprised to hear his daughter say that she was afraid of her wife.
After being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, you little thing, you actually learned to be 'henpecked', do you know what it means to be henpecked?"
Feng Ruoruo tilted her head and said, "You are the one who is afraid of your wife, Dad. You are afraid of Mom."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Dad is not afraid of mom. Dad is respecting mom's hard work. Just like dad would say, our Ruoruo works hard every day and helps dad to greet guests."
When Feng Ruoruo heard her father say this, the little girl thought about it and felt that it seemed to make sense.
"Well, then daddy is not afraid of mommy, he respects mommy. Ruoruo understands."
While the father and daughter were talking, Lin Ruifeng had already pulled the flatbed truck back and was busy moving the remaining goods on the truck.
Feng Yifan put his daughter down and helped Lin Ruifeng put the things away.
This time, all the things on the car were stacked. As Lin Ruifeng was pulling the flatbed car away, he said, "Master, please go park the car. I can do it by myself."
Feng Ruoruo exclaimed immediately: "Wow, Uncle Xiaolin, you can pull so many things by yourself?"
Lin Ruifeng nodded: "Yes, Uncle Xiaolin is very strong now."
Feng Ruoruo said with a smile: "Uncle Xiaolin has become so powerful."
Lin Ruifeng was very happy to receive the praise from the little girl. He was so proud of himself that he wanted to pull the flatbed cart forward with one hand.
As a result, even after pulling hard with one hand, I was unable to move the flatbed cart. It was really embarrassing.
Then, Lin Ruifeng tried again, but still failed to pull the flatbed truck.
Seeing Uncle Xiaolin standing still, Feng Ruoruo approached and asked curiously: "Uncle Xiaolin, what's wrong with you? Why don't you leave?"
Lin Ruifeng said with an embarrassed look: "No, it's okay, you and dad go park the car first, Uncle Xiaolin can do it."
Feng Yifan couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Alright, use both hands to pull it. There are so many things, you definitely can't pull it with one hand. Use both hands, hurry up."
Finally, under the master's words, Lin Ruifeng had no choice but to stretch out his hands and pull.
He held the handles of the flatbed cart with both hands, then leaned back, and used his body weight and the strength of his arms to finally pull the flatbed cart.
In this way, Lin Ruifeng finally pulled the flatbed cart and slowly walked towards Su Ji.
Feng Ruoruo looked around for a long time, then reached out and took her father's hand, shook it gently and said, "Dad, Uncle Xiaolin is working so hard, do you want to go and help him?"
Feng Yifan smiled and responded to his daughter: "Uncle Xiaolin can do it. We should trust Uncle Xiaolin, right?"
Feng Ruoruo turned her head to look at her father. Seeing the smile on his face, the little girl also smiled: "Well, we believe in Uncle Xiaolin."
The little girl turned around again and shouted to Uncle Xiaolin who was pulling the flatbed cart: "Come on, Uncle Xiaolin."
When Lin Ruifeng heard Feng Ruoruo's shout, he didn't dare to stop, because once he stopped, he would have no inertia, and it would be quite difficult to pull the flatbed cart on the slightly uphill road on the east side of the ancient street.
So Lin Ruifeng walked forward while pulling the cart along, raising one hand and waving it twice without looking back.
Feng Ruoruo saw Uncle Xiaolin waving his hands and laughed happily: "Dad, look, Uncle Xiaolin heard it."
Feng Yifan reached out and picked up his daughter again: "Okay, Uncle Xiaolin has heard it, let's go quickly, Daddy has to go park the car."
Feng Ruoruo waved her hands and cheered: "Great, Dad, let's go."
Feng Yifan carried his daughter into the car, installed the safety seat in the back seat, and let his daughter sit in the safety seat.
Feng Ruoruo didn't like it: "Dad, I want to sit next to you."
While Feng Yifan was buckling his daughter's safety seat belt, he said seriously, "No, it's not safe for you to sit in the front. It's safer to sit here, and we have to obey traffic rules."
After hearing what her father said, the daughter was a little dissatisfied but she could only sit still obediently.
After fixing things for his daughter, Feng Yifan sat in the front seat, started the car and drove along the road.
Because the east side of the old street is a one-way street, the car cannot be turned around here. Feng Yifan can only make a big circle and enter the parking lot on the west side of the ancient street from the road on the kindergarten side.
As the car started, Feng Ruoruo looked at the scenery outside the window and shouted excitedly, "Dad, drive faster."
Feng Yifan smiled and replied: "It can't be any faster. It will be unsafe if it is faster."
Then after taking a walk and entering the kindergarten, Feng Ruoruo pointed at the familiar scenery along the way.
"Dad, look, that's where the stalls are set up, this side is the kindergarten, and in front is our street."
Feng Yifan agreed with a smile: "Yes, our Ruoruo is really amazing. She knows so many places."
Turn from the intersection and enter the parking lot opposite the ancient street.
After parking the car and passing the small park, Feng Ruoruo asked curiously, "Dad, why aren't there grandpa and grandma dancing here this morning?"
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Because grandpa and grandma have other things to do in the morning."
The father and daughter held hands.
Feng Ruoruo walked while shaking her father's hand. She thought it was very interesting and her father was very cooperative.
The father and daughter were so leisurely and comfortable all the way back to Su Ji from the west side of the ancient street.
After entering the door, I saw Lin Ruifeng had already moved the purchased goods into the kitchen.
Feng Yifan said to his daughter, "Ruoruo, can you go upstairs and wake up mom? Dad will go to the kitchen to take a look, and then go upstairs to help grandpa wash up."
Feng Ruoruo also nodded and agreed: "Okay."
Watching the little girl go upstairs, Feng Yifan slowly walked into the kitchen.
Lin Ruifeng had already started preparing in the kitchen, and the goose, duck, and pork belly had all been put into the sink.
In addition, the vegetables are also being prepared for screening and cleaning.
For any cook, the hard part is not the final cooking, but the various preparations before cooking.
Various ingredients require different handling and pre-processing, and the processing of each ingredient will be different.
Not every chef can master these. Even in some large hotels, due to the clear division of labor, there will be professional cooks to help complete the tasks.
But in fact, if you want to be a top chef, if you cannot master every step of the process, including the preliminary preparation steps, you will not be able to fully grasp the ingredients, it is easy to make mistakes, and you may even ruin a dish.
Therefore, many of the top chefs at state banquets are able to fully stand on their own.
They know how to select ingredients, how to process different ingredients, and how to make better use of ingredients.
These are not things they are born with; these are things that top chefs learn step by step on their way to becoming the best.
Therefore, when Feng Yifan taught Lin Ruifeng, he also hoped that this apprentice could understand every process.
This is not about training a successor to Su Ji, but about hoping that the apprentice can go further.
After all, if there is a chance in the future, Lin Ruifeng can step onto the big stage of the state banquet. If he can't even pass the basic skills, it would be really embarrassing, and such a chef will not be able to enter the state banquet.
When Feng Yifan was about to help, Zhao Daxia suddenly pushed the door and came into the kitchen.
"Boss, why didn't you even close the door? And there's no one in the restaurant downstairs. How dangerous is this? Although the street is half-closed now, there will still be people coming in."
Seeing Zhao Daxia coming, Feng Yifan responded, "Okay, I'll go close the door first. It doesn't matter. There are old neighbors on the street, and everyone will help look after each other."
Zhao Daxia nodded, then immediately put down her bag, went to the kitchen dressing room to change her clothes, put on an apron, put on protective sleeves, and started preparing to work.
Seeing Feng Yifan still standing there, Zhao Daxia came out and said, "Boss, why haven't you gone upstairs yet? Don't you still have to take care of Grandpa Ruoruo? Go upstairs, I'm here to help Xiaolin, no problem."
Feng Yifan was not polite, he smiled and said: "Then I'll trouble you, Sister Zhao and Ruifeng. I'll come down to make breakfast later, Sister Zhao can come and eat with us."
Zhao Daxia smiled and said, "Okay, I've always wanted to try the boss's breakfast."
Lin Ruifeng immediately said: "The breakfast made by the master is really unique."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Okay, you should just work hard and stop bragging."
Leaving his apprentice and Zhao Daxia to work in the kitchen, Feng Yifan went upstairs to help his father-in-law get up and wash up.
As I passed by my room, I heard my daughter's noisy voice inside.
"Lazy Mom, hurry up and get up. Dad and Uncle Xiaolin are back from shopping. Dad wants you to get up and wash Ruoruo and tie her hair. Then we'll go downstairs to eat together."
"Don't get up. Mom is tired. Don't get up today. Ruoruo, go tell Dad that Mom won't get up today. Ask Dad to bring breakfast to Mom and feed her."
When Feng Ruoruo heard her mother say this, she was immediately very dissatisfied: "Oh, mom, you are not doing this right. Ruoruo didn't even let dad feed you. Mom is an adult, how can I let dad feed you? Mom, get up quickly, otherwise Ruoruo will press you down."
Su Ruoxi's voice immediately rang out in the room: "Hey, little thing, get down, or your mother will be angry."
Feng Ruoruo not only did not get up, but twisted on her mother: "No, no, Mom, get up quickly."
Feng Yifan did not enter the room. He listened at the door for a while, then smiled. Then he turned around and walked directly to his father-in-law's room.
Su Jinrong has also woken up and has tried some exercises in bed.
Moreover, when Feng Yifan entered the room, he saw that his father-in-law had actually sat up by himself.
"Dad, please be careful."
Su Jinrong heard the sound and saw his son-in-law coming in. He immediately smiled and said, "It's okay. I'm much better now. My legs and feet are not so heavy anymore."
Feng Yifan rushed to the bedside and said, "Dad, you still have to be careful."
Su Jinrong smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."
Feng Yifan smiled as he dressed his father-in-law, saying, "Dad, why are you being so polite to me? I have been away from home for the past five years, which has caused you and Ruoxi a lot of hardship, and has made you worry about me all the time. These are all my faults, and I am making up for it now."
Su Jinrong shook his head and said, "We don't need your compensation."
Feng Yifan also nodded and said, "I understand, Dad. I will definitely not leave. I will take good care of you at home, love Ruoruo, and take good care of Ruoxi."
Su Jinrong added: "To run Su Kee well, remember to restore the dishes of the past."
Feng Yifan nodded: "Yes, Dad, I will definitely work hard."
After Feng Yifan helped his father-in-law to get dressed and wash up, he carried his father-in-law downstairs. When passing by the room, he heard that the mother and daughter had reached an agreement and the mother had already gotten up.
Feng Yifan knocked on the door gently and said, "We'll go downstairs first, you guys hurry up too."
Hearing what her father said outside the door, Feng Ruoruo hurriedly urged, "Mom, hurry up. Look, Dad has carried Grandpa downstairs. We have to hurry too."
Then came Su Ruoxi's complaining voice: "Look, little thing, you don't go to kindergarten, why are you getting up so early? Can't you sleep a little longer? Anyway, Daddy is busy in the restaurant in the morning, and we will go there to set up the stall at noon. Don't get up so early in the future."
Feng Ruoruo's voice came from inside the door: "No, the kindergarten teacher said that early to bed and early to rise is good for health. Ruoruo needs to grow taller."
Hearing the voices of the mother and daughter inside, Su Jinrong couldn't help but shout, "Hurry down and get ready for breakfast."
Feng Ruoruo inside the door suddenly became more anxious: "Mom, hurry up, grandpa is calling."
Hearing the busy sounds inside the door, Feng Yifan hurried downstairs carrying his father-in-law on his back.