After carrying his father-in-law downstairs, Feng Yifan first placed his father-in-law on a chair. Then he quickly went upstairs and took down his father-in-law's wheelchair.
Then when Feng Yifan was about to carry his father-in-law to the wheelchair, he was stopped by his father-in-law.
"Let me do it myself."
Hearing his father-in-law say this and seeing his determined gaze, Feng Yifan made way for him and held the wheelchair in place. He waited quietly for his father-in-law to stand up by himself, then he walked to the wheelchair and sat down.
Su Jinrong raised his head and glanced at the wheelchair that was so close, and suddenly said, "Move back a little, it's too close."
Feng Yifan got a little nervous when he heard this: "Dad, let's do it step by step. You go to the closer one first."
Su Jinrong was unusually persistent: "Step back a little, I've been practicing for so long, it's time to give it a try."
Feng Yifan persuaded again: "Dad, don't be anxious, let's take it slowly. You should try this close distance first, and then we can slowly increase the distance."
Su Jinrong glared at him: "What are you doing? Are you looking down on me? Do you think your dad is paralyzed now? Can't do it anymore?"
Feng Yifan was a little amused and helpless. He didn't expect that the old man would get angry so early in the morning.
He gave a helpless smile, and then could only pull the wheelchair back a distance.
Then, Su Jinrong slowly stood up with the help of the table, first adjusted himself, then slowly raised his hands from the table. He did not start walking immediately, but stood there for a while to adjust himself, and felt that his legs seemed to have enough strength.
Afterwards, Su Jinrong slowly tried to take a step, first a small step.
As soon as he took a step, even if it was just a small step, Su Jinrong felt a little shaky.
But he steadied himself a little, and soon his legs seemed to be able to exert strength, and he managed to stand firmly without even holding on to the table.
Then Su Jinrong started to take the second step. This second step was a little big, but he took it very steadily.
With the first and second steps, Su Jinrong can finally take steady steps.
Step 3, Step 4, Step 5…
Su Jinrong became more and more stable.
What surprised Feng Yifan was that his father-in-law did not go directly to the wheelchair, but walked around the dining table first.
He was a little shaky at first, but later on each step he took was firm, one step at a time.
After turning a circle, seeing that his father-in-law seemed to want to continue turning, Feng Yifan quickly said: "Dad, that's enough, you take a rest first, we shouldn't rush to practice like this, exercise needs to be gradual."
Su Jinrong hesitated for a moment, but finally listened to his son-in-law and turned to walk towards the wheelchair.
He walked step by step to the wheelchair, and when he was almost touching it, it seemed that his legs had no strength left, and he suddenly lunged forward.
At this time, Feng Yifan was quick to move the wheelchair forward.
Su Jinrong just happened to rush forward and successfully touched the wheelchair.
His father-in-law did not fall. When Feng Yifan reached out to support his father-in-law, he was pushed away by his father-in-law again. His father-in-law finally stood up by himself with the help of the wheelchair, turned around and sat in the wheelchair.
The whole process does not take long and seems very simple to normal people.
But Su Jinrong, who sat down, was breathing heavily and was sweating profusely.
Feng Yifan quickly reached out to grab the tissue on the table, wiped the sweat off his father-in-law, and said, "Dad, I told you not to be anxious. Training takes time, and you have to proceed step by step. You can't just keep training at such a high intensity. You have to do it step by step."
Su Jinrong took the tissue, wiped the sweat off his face first, and then controlled his breathing for a long time.
When his breathing became a little more stable, he said to his son-in-law, "Too slow, huh, that's not good either. You need to speed up and work harder."
Feng Yifan saw his father-in-law's look. Knowing his father-in-law's character, he realized that his father-in-law would never change his decision, so he stopped persuading him.
Then Feng Yifan turned around and shouted upstairs: "Su Ruoxi and Feng Ruoruo, when are you coming downstairs? I'm going to the kitchen to make breakfast."
Just as he finished speaking, his daughter's voice came from upstairs: "Dad, I'll be down right away."
Feng Yifan smiled and responded, "Okay, little Feng Ruoruo, go downstairs and accompany grandpa, daddy will go to the kitchen."
With the sound of footsteps, the daughter ran downstairs quickly, came to her grandfather's side, and said to her father with a smile: "Okay, Dad, you go make breakfast. Ruoruo wants to eat shaomai this morning, and she wants to eat the sweet kind. Dad will make it for Ruoruo."
Feng Yifan promised his daughter: "Okay, I'll make shaomai for Ruoruo this morning."
Then he told his daughter: "You should stay with grandpa well."
Feng Ruoruo nodded, and then quickly complained to grandpa: "Grandpa, mom, that lazy bug, won't get up. Ruoruo called her for a long time before she got up to tie her hair and help her wash up. But now she's going to sleep again. Grandpa, you have to take care of her."
Hearing his daughter complain, Feng Yifan said to her, "Ruoruo, you can't complain about your mother."
Su Jinrong said with a smile: "Okay, then when mom comes downstairs, grandpa will definitely talk to her."
Feng Ruoruo got her grandfather's consent and also made a face to her father.
Feng Yifan felt helpless and could only walk to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for everyone.
In the kitchen, Lin Ruifeng and Zhao Daxia had already processed a lot of things, and even Lin Ruifeng started to prepare the goose and duck.
After Feng Yifan came in, he looked at his apprentice's progress, didn't say much, and didn't intervene to help.
Then he took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and started preparing breakfast for everyone.
According to my daughter's request, to prepare jade siu mai, I naturally have to blanch the vegetable leaves first.
This was the first time that Zhao Daxia saw Feng Yifan make breakfast.
Seeing Feng Yifan's efficient movements, he prepared all kinds of ingredients, blanching the leaves, preparing the stuffing, and kneading the dough. Everything was done in an orderly manner.
Zhao Daxia then realized that it was not that the boss did not know how to make breakfast, but that he was unwilling to do breakfast business.
Like the very beautiful jade siu mai made by Feng Yifan, and the white and tender buns, each one is really very beautiful.
In Zhao Daxia's opinion, they are definitely better looking than those sold on the streets.
Although she hasn't tasted it yet, Zhao Daxia believes that the boss's cooking skills must be good.
After a busy period, as the fragrance wafted out, Feng Yifan's breakfast was ready.
Just smelling the fragrance made Zhao Daxia salivate.
Feng Yifan called Lin Ruifeng and Zhao Daxia: "Okay, Sister Zhao, Ruifeng, let's go, let's go eat first, and then we can work properly after eating."
Lin Ruifeng and Zhao Daxia put down their work, washed their hands, and helped to carry out various breakfasts.
Zhao Daxia looked at the dazzling array of breakfasts and couldn't help but sigh: "The boss is really amazing, and his cooking skills are so good that he can even make breakfast so well."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Okay, Sister Zhao, you have praised me many times this morning."
When I brought out breakfast, I saw Su Ruoxi had also come downstairs and was being reprimanded by Su Jinrong, while the little Feng Ruoruo who had complained was hiding in her grandfather's arms and laughing.
When Su Ruoxi saw the breakfast being served, she quickly said to her father, "Dad, breakfast is ready. Let's eat first."
Then Su Ruoxi took the initiative to walk over, took the breakfast from Zhao Daxia, and helped to put the breakfast in place.
After everyone sat down, Su Ruoxi said to her husband in front of her daughter, "Please take care of your daughter. She is so young and she has already learned to complain, and she is complaining about someone else. This is wrong. As a father, you should take good care of her."
Feng Yifan almost burst out laughing after hearing this, and he was speechless for a moment when he looked at the mother and daughter.
This mother and daughter are really interesting. They are actually reporting each other here.
When Feng Ruoruo saw her mother complaining to her father, the little girl quickly yelled, "Mom, you are not allowed to say bad things about Ruoruo to Dad."
Su Ruoxi acted like a little girl, making faces at her daughter and said, "How could I say anything bad about you? Mommy was clearly telling the truth. Didn't she complain to your grandpa? She even said that Mommy was a lazy bug, and then asked grandpa to control Mommy. She asked grandpa to talk about Mommy here."
Feng Ruoruo immediately said, "But Ruoruo is telling the truth. Mom is just a lazy bug and won't get up."
Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "Mom is telling the truth."
Feng Ruoruo was very upset. She stood up from her seat and quickly ran to her father: "Dad, please take care of Mom."
Su Ruoxi hugged her husband's arm and said to her daughter with a smile: "This is mom's husband. He can't control mom. Only mom can control dad."
For the first time, Feng Ruoruo felt that her mother was competing with her for her affection, just like she was competing with her for her father. The little girl was a little terrified, and quickly hugged her father tightly: "Dad, look, mom is competing with me for you, you have to control mom, you have to protect Ruoruo."
Seeing the confrontation between his wife and daughter, Feng Yifan was a little amused.
Finally, Feng Yifan could only frown and say, "Alright, alright, we have to eat properly. There are guests here. It's really not right for you two to behave like this, especially in front of the guests."
Su Ruoxi let go of her husband first, and said to Zhao Daxia with a smile: "Sister Zhao, you are making fun of yourself."
When Feng Ruoruo saw her mother let go of her hand, she immediately put on an attitude of a winner and made a face at her mother. The little girl went straight into her father's arms and refused to leave.
While holding his daughter, Feng Yifan said to Zhao Daxia, "Sorry, Sister Zhao, let's have breakfast quickly."
Zhao Daxia smiled and said, "Oh, I think this is interesting. I think your family is really great. This is how you are a family. When I look at your family, I really want to go back and have a girl with my husband. Two sons are really not as good as a girl."
Su Ruoxi immediately smiled and said, "No, sons and daughters are actually both good. And look at our Ruoruo, she is spoiled by her father and is very willful, so you really can't just say that daughters are good."
When Feng Ruoruo heard her mother talking about her again, her little mouth pouted immediately and she became restless in her father's arms.
Feng Yifan held his daughter down to prevent her from disturbing the conversation between her mother and Aunt Zhao.
The little girl was stopped by her mother, and she was a little unhappy. She pouted and said, "Dad, I didn't say anything to Mom, but Mom is still talking about me."
Feng Yifan was amused by his daughter's words. He glanced at his wife, then said to his daughter, "It's okay. Mom is talking to Aunt Zhao. She's not talking about Ruoruo's shortcomings. Ruoruo is a good child. Let's eat well and be good children for Mom."
Feng Yifan's words were useful to his daughter. The little girl soon stopped worrying and sat quietly in her father's arms to eat breakfast.
Seeing this, Zhao Daxia smiled and said, "As expected, my daughter is still close to her father. She immediately becomes obedient when her father speaks."
Su Ruoxi looked at her husband and said, "Of course, he dotes on our daughter now and lets her do whatever she wants, so she must be close to him."
Feng Yifan put his arm around his wife's waist and said softly, "Okay, Ruoruo is very close to you. She always thinks about you in the morning. She wakes you up because she's afraid that you won't be able to have breakfast in time, which would be bad for your health."
Su Ruoxi pinched her husband secretly, but smiled and said, "Yes, you know our daughter best."
Feng Yifan's face suddenly changed when his wife pinched him, but he still endured the pain and put on a smile along with his wife.
Seeing her husband's look, Su Ruoxi withdrew her hand very satisfied and continued eating.
This meal was truly a family affair.
Although Feng Ruoruo was sitting in her father's arms and had a lot of quarrels with her mother this morning, her mother was still the one feeding her the delicious food.
So although the family of three seemed to be arguing, it didn't affect them at all.
From the perspective of Zhao Daxia, a bystander, this family of three is so loving. Just watching them eat breakfast makes Zhao Daxia feel it is a kind of enjoyment.
At the same time, Zhao Daxia couldn't help but think of her husband and son, and she began to miss her son back home.
Perhaps the only person at the dinner table who did not pay attention to Feng Yifan's family of three was Lin Ruifeng.
He was eating his meal while thinking about what his master had taught him.
For example, what should we do with the geese and ducks next
What else do you need to prepare for setting up a stall
And what are the main things you are going to prepare for the stall today
During this process of recollection, Lin Ruifeng was constantly deepening his impression and demonstrating various processes in his mind, even some cooking processes.
While a heartwarming breakfast was being served at Su Ji, along with the video of Meng Shitong and her friends being posted online, Su Ji's stall also attracted widespread attention and sparked some discussion online.
Without Feng Yifan's knowledge, he once again became the focus.
Many people in Huaicheng have started inviting friends in their respective WeChat Moments, preparing to go for a big meal at Su Ji’s stall. Perhaps Feng Yifan and the stall owners in the small market would never have thought that because of Meng Shitong and their videos, the small market will usher in a wave of customers.