Watching her mother take a bite, Feng Ruoruo immediately stared at her mother's face, watching the changes in her expression very carefully.
Su Ruoxi took a bite, and her initial disapproval was instantly overwhelmed by the deliciousness.
The egg burger made by Feng Yifan is actually not complicated. It does not use any luxurious ingredients, nor does it require any ingenious techniques. It is just a simple combination of eggs, diced meat and shredded vegetables, but it is delicious and satisfying.
Su Ruoxi could no longer care about her image and devoured the burger in her hand in big mouthfuls. After she finished, she couldn't help smacking her lips.
Feng Ruoruo saw her mother finish the meal with big mouthfuls, and she came closer to her mother with a smile and said, "Mom, isn't it delicious?"
Su Ruoxi came back to her senses, looked down at her daughter who was lying in front of her, feeling a little helpless.
Obviously, she wanted to appear strong, but like her daughter, when she came across delicious food, her foodie nature would immediately reveal itself.
I really don’t know what Feng Yifan has been through in the past five years abroad. Why can he always make such delicious food? The key is that he always makes it very novel and fancy.
Seeing that her mother didn't answer her, Feng Ruoruo naturally wouldn't give up. She raised her little hand and patted her mother gently.
"Mom, tell me, tell me."
At her daughter's urging, Su Ruoxi felt that she was not doing well, but she did not want to lie to her daughter: "Okay, Mom thinks it's delicious, it's really delicious, okay."
Hearing her mother's affirmative answer, little Feng Ruoruo was naturally very happy and cheered with a smile: "Great, mom likes it too."
Su Ruoxi picked up her daughter, kissed her and said, "You little thing, you were bought by your father so quickly."
Feng Ruoruo hugged her mother's neck and whispered in her ear, "Mom, Dad told Ruoruo that he loves her and she loves you too, so don't be angry with Dad."
After listening to her daughter's retelling, Su Ruoxi also felt a burning sensation on her cheeks, and a little sweetness emerged in her heart again.
Then, she whispered to her daughter, "Mom is not angry with Dad. Mom just doesn't want to rely on Dad for everything. Mom also needs to be strong and do something to run Grandpa's restaurant well with Dad."
Su Ruoxi held her daughter in her arms, stood there and gently rocked her, whispering to her daughter, "Although Mommy doesn't want Daddy to go upstairs yet, Mommy has accepted that Daddy should stay, and Mommy is supposed to take care of Grandpa and Ruoruo, not be angry with Daddy."
Although Feng Ruoruo didn't fully understand, she was very happy knowing that her mother was not angry with her father.
Hugging her mother's neck, the little girl asked with a smile: "Mom, you love Dad too, right?"
Su Ruoxi was stunned by her daughter's question, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer her daughter's question.
Su Ruoxi certainly knew what answer her daughter wanted to get from asking her this question. But she couldn't give her daughter the answer she wanted, because she was more grateful to her husband now, and didn't have much love for him.
After all, the two of them were in an arranged marriage from the beginning, and Feng Yifan had been abroad for five years. The feelings that were not that strong in the first place had been completely diluted during the five years of separation.
It was just that Su Ruoxi had no way of telling her daughter these things, no way of making her daughter understand them clearly.
In Feng Ruoruo's little understanding, she thinks that mom and dad should love each other and then love Ruoruo together.
So when faced with her daughter's question, Su Ruoxi didn't know how to answer her.
The mother and daughter looked at each other like this. Little Feng Ruoruo's eyes were full of anticipation. She wanted to hear her mother say that she loved her father too.
Su Ruoxi was trying hard to think about what to say so as not to disappoint her daughter or make her unhappy.
Just when Su Ruoxi was in a dilemma and couldn't figure out how to tell her daughter.
The door to the kitchen was pushed open, and then Feng Yifan's voice was heard: "Come on, Dad's delicious and nutritious breakfast porridge is here. Ruoruo, come quickly and try it with mom and grandpa."
Lin Ruifeng also followed Feng Yifan out, holding the bowl and spoon for Feng Yifan.
When Su Ruoxi saw her husband coming out, she felt like she had found a life-saving straw. She quickly put her daughter down and walked towards Lin Ruifeng.
Su Ruoxi first reached out to take the bowl and spoon from Lin Ruifeng's hand, and then complained to her husband: "You are really something, Fengzi is a guest after all, how can you let him help us get these things for breakfast?"
When Lin Ruifeng heard Su Ruoxi's words, he quickly said, "It's okay, Master's wife. This is what I should do as a disciple."
Feng Yifan turned his head to look at Lin Ruifeng, smiled and nodded, saying: "Very good, very good, you are still very sensible and good at talking. Come back tomorrow and I will teach you something else to sell with today's hamburgers."
Lin Ruifeng quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Master. I will definitely study hard."
Su Ruoxi didn't say much, but walked to the dining table next to her father and daughter, put down the bowl and placed the spoon.
At this time, Feng Ruoruo rushed towards her father.
Fortunately, Feng Yifan was quick to raise the pot in his hand in time: "Be careful, the porridge is still hot. Wait for dad to put the porridge down, and then tell dad slowly if you have anything to say."
Su Ruoxi also said: "Yes, come here and ask Dad to put the porridge down first."
Feng Ruoruo stepped back obediently, but followed her father closely, watched her father put down the pot in his hand, and then immediately threw herself into her father's arms.
Feng Yifan squatted down and hugged his daughter, smiling and asked, "What's the matter? What does Ruoruo want to say to Dad?"
Feng Ruoruo hugged her father's neck and whispered in his ear, "Dad, Ruoruo tells you that mom is not angry with you. Mom thinks dad is working hard, so she wants to help dad run grandpa's restaurant."
After listening to his daughter's explanation on behalf of his wife, Feng Yifan leaned close to his daughter's ear and said, "Dad knows. Dad is very grateful to Mom."
When Su Ruoxi saw the father and daughter whispering together, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
Then she served the porridge and said to the father and daughter, "What are you two doing? There are guests here. Come and have breakfast quickly. After breakfast, Ruoruo, you still have to go to kindergarten."
Little Feng Ruoruo came out of her father's arms obediently, then ran to her mother and looked at the porridge her mother served.
"The porridge that Dad made smells so good, doesn't it, Mom?"
Su Ruoxi answered her daughter's question a little helplessly: "Yes, the porridge made by Dad is very delicious. Then you have to eat it yourself today, and Mom will feed Grandpa, okay?"
Feng Ruoruo readily agreed: "Okay, Ruoruo, eat it yourself."
Su Ruoxi also served Lin Ruifeng a bowl, placed it in front of him and said, "Fengzi, sit down and have a bowl too."
Unexpectedly, when Lin Ruifeng saw the porridge, he couldn't help burping, and quickly covered his mouth and said, "Sister, no, no, I can't eat anymore."
Then, under the strange gazes of Su Ruoxi, Feng Ruoruo and Su Jinrong, Lin Ruifeng walked out the door and said, "Uncle Rong, sister and brother-in-law, take your time eating. I'll be back first. See you Ruoruo."
Seeing Lin Ruifeng walking in a hurry, Su Ruoxi asked curiously, "What's going on?"
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "What else could it be? He ate a lot in the kitchen. He failed so many times, so of course he had to eat it himself."