Hardcore Chef Dad

Chapter 790: The kids want to eat snacks (first update)

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It has been the third week since kindergarten started. The children in Feng Ruoruo’s class are all wondering why Feng Ruoruo’s father doesn’t send snacks to the kindergarten

What the children didn’t know was that the three little girls, Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei, had to go to dance class together after school every day. So every day, the snacks from Feng Ruoruo’s house were sent to the dance studio for them to eat there.

So although the kindergarten children were looking forward to it every day for the previous two weeks, they did not get any snacks from Feng Ruoruo’s father.

This Monday morning, the children arrived in class one after another.

Liu Zihao went straight to Feng Ruoruo and asked, "Feng Ruoruo, why doesn't your father send us snacks anymore?"

Feng Ruoruo looked at Liu Zihao in surprise. After a moment's thought, the little girl said, "Teacher Fang didn't ask my dad to bring some snacks."

Liu Zihao immediately said, "But your father said before that he would send us snacks every Friday, but now it has been two Fridays and your father has not sent us any snacks."

Feng Ruoruo's face was full of seriousness as she said, "That was before the holiday. Now that we're back from holiday, it's a new semester again."

Yang Xiaoxi helped by saying, "Yes, it's a new semester now, and Teacher Fang didn't ask Father Feng to send it."

Chen Yaofei said very seriously: "It's a new semester. Teacher Fang needs to talk to Mr. Feng again, and then Mr. Feng needs to agree before we can continue to send snacks to the kindergarten."

After hearing the conversation between Liu Zihao and the three little girls, the other children in the class came over and asked curiously.

Liu Yan said: "Ruoruo, I really want to eat the snacks your father made."

Zhang Zhuangzhuang also said: "Yes, yes, I want to eat it too."

The other children also expressed their desire to eat.

"Feng Ruoruo, your restaurant has been closed for a long time, so we can't go to your restaurant to eat."

"Yeah, we can't eat at your restaurant, can you ask your dad to bring us some snacks?"

"Feng Ruoruo, please, talk to your father."

"Then can we go and talk to Teacher Fang?"

When Feng Ruoruo saw so many children saying that they wanted to eat the snacks made by their fathers, she felt a little embarrassed because it seemed that her father was very busy recently.

The little girl doesn't want her father to work so hard, and her father always sends snacks to the dance class every night.

She felt that asking her father to deliver snacks to the kindergarten again was redundant.

But the little girl was too embarrassed to refuse the other kid.

Feng Ruoruo thought for a moment and said, "Well, let's go ask Teacher Fang. If Teacher Fang agrees, I'll go home and tell my dad."

All the children agreed immediately.

Liu Zihao took the lead and rushed directly to Teacher Fang to ask.

"Teacher Fang, can you ask Feng Ruoruo's father to bring us some snacks?"

Teacher Fang has been a little absent-minded recently. Liu Zihao suddenly rushed up to her and asked her a question, which made Teacher Fang a little stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Teacher Fang did not answer, Liu Zihao asked again: "Teacher Fang, can you ask Feng Ruoruo's father to send us some snacks?"

This time the little boy raised his voice, which scared Teacher Fang.

Teacher Fang came to her senses, was startled for a moment, then calmed down and looked at Liu Zihao and the other children behind him.

"What do you want to do?"

The children then expressed their requests together.

After listening to this, Teacher Fang was also a little amused.

But on second thought, they are all children after all, so it is normal for them to be thinking about snacks.

Teacher Fang adjusted her mood and said with a smile, "Does everyone want to eat the snacks made by Feng Ruoruo's father?"

The children in the class answered almost in unison: "Yes."

Seeing the children answering so uniformly, Teacher Fang was really envious. She felt that children were happier. As long as they had delicious food and fun things, they could forget all their worries and sorrows.

Teacher Fang quickly came back to his senses, put on a smile and said, "Well, although everyone wants to eat, shouldn't we ask Feng Ruoruo? See if Feng Ruoruo is willing to let her father bring us some snacks? And we should also ask Feng Ruoruo's father to see if he is willing, right?"

After hearing what Teacher Fang said, the children answered in unison, "Yes."

But Liu Zihao immediately said, "Teacher Fang, Feng Ruoruo just said that as long as you agree, she will tell her father."

When Feng Ruoruo heard what Liu Zihao said, she quickly said, "No."

Then, the little girl came out from behind the other children, came to Teacher Fang and said, "Teacher Fang, can I have a private conversation with you?"

Teacher Fang smiled and said, "Okay, then come over and talk to the teacher."

Feng Ruoruo walked to Teacher Fang and whispered a few words in Teacher Fang's ear.

"Teacher Fang, my father actually sent us snacks every day, but he sent them to where I was learning dancing, so he didn't send them to the kindergarten."

Teacher Fang was stunned at first, but quickly remembered that Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei went to learn dance.

She thought for a moment and asked the little girl softly, "Then Ruoruo, don't you want your dad to deliver snacks to the kindergarten kids anymore?"

Feng Ruoruo thought for a moment and said, "No, yes, I should ask my father."

Teacher Fang saw Feng Ruoruo's nervous look and could tell that the little girl was willing to share snacks with other children in the kindergarten, but she was probably worried that her father would not agree.

Teacher Fang continued, "Well, Ruoruo is a good and honest child. Can the teacher talk to Ruoruo's father on his behalf and see if he is willing to send her to kindergarten?"

Feng Ruoruo nodded and said, "Okay, Teacher Fang, please talk to me."

Teacher Fang looked at the little girl's smiling face and her heart was suddenly filled with joy.

Then she couldn't help but want to tell the little girl about her troubles and see if the little girl's father could help

"Ruoruo, actually the teacher has something small that he wants Ruoruo's father to help him with..."

But when she got to this point, Teacher Fang felt that it was inappropriate to get rid of the children in the class in this way. In the end, she did not finish her words and stopped.

Feng Ruoruo saw Teacher Fang stop talking for a while, looked at Teacher Fang in surprise and asked, "Teacher Fang, what do you want my dad to help you with? Tell Ruoruo, and Ruoruo will definitely ask Dad to help you."

Teacher Fang smiled, touched Feng Ruoruo's little head and said, "Thank you, Ruoruo, but I don't need Ruoruo's father's help for the time being."

Feng Ruoruo looked at Teacher Fang and said, "Teacher Fang, if you need help, you can tell Ruoruo."

Teacher Fang smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Then, Teacher Fang told the children in the class the results of her discussion with Feng Ruoruo.

"Okay, Ruoruo has agreed. Teacher and Ruoruo will talk to Ruoruo's father. If Ruoruo's father agrees, we can ask Ruoruo's father to bring snacks to everyone on Fridays. Okay?"

As a result, all the children in the class cheered: "Good."

This problem was solved, and the children in the class were having fun together again.

But when Teacher Fang looked at the children's expressions, there was always a hint of envy and sadness.

When the children in the kindergarten were clamoring for Feng Ruoruo’s father to bring them snacks.

In fact, at Feng Ruoruo’s home, Feng Ruoruo’s mother also raised this question with her father today.

"Have you forgotten recently that you were going to send snacks to your daughter's kindergarten? Last semester, you started sending snacks every day, and then changed it to every Friday. This semester has already started for two weeks, so you don't plan to send snacks to your daughter's kindergarten?"

After hearing what his wife said, Feng Yifan suddenly realized: "Oh, I forgot about it."

Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "You were delivering snacks to your daughter's dance class every day, but you forgot about her kindergarten friends."

Feng Yifan smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I forgot. Speaking of which, I'm not as familiar with the little girls in my daughter's dance class as I am with the children in the kindergarten. For example, I know Liu Yan, the fat boy Zhang Zhuangzhuang, and Liu Zihao who always quarrels with Ruoruo."

Su Ruoxi said: "So, you can't be partial. Go and give it to your daughter's kindergarten children today."

Seeing his wife had said so, Feng Yifan naturally nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll send it to the kindergarten today."

Su Ruoxi said: "Then do you do it at home?"

Feng Yifan shook his head: "I can't make it at home. I have to go to the western restaurant in a while. The things I bought today will be delivered. I have to go and help arrange it. If it really doesn't work, let Chen Xu and Luo Yu make one."

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "You are really good at saving trouble. My daughter obviously wants to eat what her father cooks."

Feng Yifan could only say, "Okay, I'll make it for my daughter today."

Su Ruoxi added: "Then I want to go too. I will do it for my daughter with you."

Feng Yifan suddenly understood at this moment. His wife had said so much and gone in circles, and in the end it turned out that she just wanted to go make snacks with him.

Obviously, Su Ruoxi was a little bored staying at home recently, so she wanted to go out and move around.

Feng Yifan thought about it and agreed: "Okay, let's do it together."

Lu Cuiling was still a little worried: "Ruoxi, can you go to the kitchen and make some snacks now?"

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, it's okay. If I encounter those who need to work hard, I will let Yifan do it and I will do something simple and easy. Otherwise, it will be too boring to stay at home all the time."

Lu Cuiling smiled helplessly and agreed: "Okay, then go ahead."

At this time, Su Jinrong also walked out of the room with a few pieces of paper in his hand.

He handed it to Feng Yifan and said, "Yifan, take a look at these dishes. Can they be used on the new menu?"

Feng Yifan unfolded the paper and took a look. Each piece of paper recorded a dish.

After carefully looking at these dishes, Feng Yifan couldn't help but smile and said, "Sure, Dad, these dishes are great, especially the roasted pig's head, which is a rare dish."

Su Jinrong smiled and said, "I can't cook now, but I suddenly thought of these dishes last night and thought they would be good to add to your menu."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Great, Dad, I think we can design a pig head banquet based on this roasted pig head, what do you think?"

Su Jinrong waved his hand: "A pig head banquet is not good enough. If we want to have one, we need a three-head banquet."

Feng Yifan was also a little surprised after hearing what his father-in-law said.

But then he smiled and nodded in agreement.

Su Ji still needs to retain some of its characteristics.

Not only is the Four Seasons Banquet an innovation of Feng Yifan, but this Three-Head Banquet is also a world-famous banquet.

However, there are not many restaurants that can actually prepare this three-head banquet nowadays.

What his father-in-law brought up today served as a reminder to Feng Yifan. He decided to make some slight improvements to the Three-Head Banquet according to his father-in-law's reminder, so that it would have a more novel look and taste.

The dishes that Su Jinrong brought out were used by his son-in-law, and the old man was very happy.

He held the cane in his hand and said, "Okay, let's go and check out the restaurant."

Although his father-in-law can walk now, Feng Yifan still pushes the wheelchair and asks his mother to help take care of his wife, while he stays closely by his father-in-law's side.

Su Jinrong saw Feng Yifan pushing the wheelchair and was a little dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Do you think I can't walk?"

Su Ruoxi heard this and said, "Dad, don't be so arrogant. Yifan is doing this for your own good."

Su Jinrong laughed when he heard this: "Hahaha, you, are you protecting your husband? I tell you, I can walk now."

Feng Yifan said quickly, "Dad, I know you can walk, but we are pushing the wheelchair so that you can sit down and rest when you are tired. Didn't the doctor also say that you are still in the recovery period and can't walk or stand too much, so we still push the wheelchair."

Lu Cuiling also helped persuade him: "Yes, father-in-law, you still have to understand the children's feelings."

Su Jinrong didn't insist in the end: "Okay, let's push it up."

The group went downstairs, slowly walked out of the community, crossed the road and came to the ancient street.

The ancient street in the morning is not as bustling as it is at night, but it seems a little empty. However, this emptiness also gives the shop owners who have been busy all night a quiet rest time.

Feng Yifan pushed his wheelchair and went directly to Su Ji with his father-in-law, mother and wife.

He opened the door of Su Ji and let everyone enter first.

Not long after everyone entered Su Ji, Catherine heard the noise and ran over from next door.

"Chef, our purchases have arrived. Should we ask them to deliver them in the morning?"

Feng Yifan nodded: "Of course, let them send it over and we'll see how to arrange it."

Catherine agreed, "Okay, Chef."

After Catherine left, Shi Jiahui also came to Su Ji.

Seeing the senior sister coming, Feng Yifan handed over a few handwritten recipes from his father-in-law: "Senior sister, please take a look. These are written by my father. I plan to hold a banquet based on these dishes."

Shi Jiahui took it and looked at it carefully, then nodded and said, "Well, these dishes can indeed be used to host a banquet, especially the roasted pig's head, which is a rare dish. It is really not easy to make it well. However, will it be inconsistent with the style of Su Ji's menu?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Big Sister, we can improve it."

Shi Jiahui was a little surprised: "You can change this?"

Feng Yifan nodded confidently: "It should be OK. I will modify it later and let everyone taste it to see if it meets the requirements."

Shi Jiahui smiled and said, "Okay, then we can look forward to seeing Chef Feng show his skills."