Having promised the old principal of the kindergarten to be a food consultant for the children in the renovated kindergarten, the old principal did not waste any more time talking with the father and daughter and left first.
After the headmistress left, Feng Ruoruo couldn't wait to take the bag of snacks from her father: "Dad, what delicious food did you give us today?"
Feng Yifan did not give it to his daughter directly, but squatted down and gave her some instructions first.
"This is a very special snack today, and it's not made by dad, so Ruoruo, you need to do one thing for dad, which is to wait until all the kids have eaten and ask them if it tastes good."
After Feng Ruoruo heard what her father said, she almost instantly thought of who made the snack today. The little girl lowered her voice and asked carefully and softly: "Dad, did mom make this today?"
Feng Yifan was a little surprised to see his daughter guessed it: "Hey, how could Ruoruo guess it?"
Feng Ruoruo smiled and whispered, "Because only my father and mother can make snacks at home, and my grandfather is still in a wheelchair, so if it's not made by my father, it must be made by my mother."
Feng Yifan smiled and nodded: "Well, little Ruoruo is really smart."
After receiving praise from her father, the little girl said happily: "Ruoruo will definitely not tell others, so why did Dad let Ruoruo ask other children if it tastes good?"
Feng Yifan whispered to her daughter, "Because, Mom is worried that I won't do well and Ruoruo and the other kids won't like it, so we have to give Mom confidence, so that Mom will work harder in the future, right?"
Although she didn't quite understand why her mother was worried about not doing well, Feng Ruoruo still agreed to her father's request.
"Okay, Ruoruo will definitely ask every child."
Feng Yifan nodded with satisfaction, and after thinking it over, he decided not to let his daughter take it. Instead, he asked the security guard to help carry it over steadily.
Feng Ruoruo didn't rush to take the boxes, because there seemed to be too many boxes today and it was not easy for little Feng Ruoruo to hold them all.
After waving goodbye to her father, Feng Ruoruo followed the security guard to the classroom.
Feng Yifan still watched his daughter walk into the kindergarten building, then he greeted the young security guard at the door, walked out of the kindergarten, and turned back.
When Feng Yifan delivered snacks to his daughter, it was almost noon and many diners had already gathered at Su Ji.
I don’t know if it was because of Su Liancheng’s explanation yesterday, but many diners who came for lunch today ordered chicken sauce Yi Fu noodles after entering the restaurant, wanting to taste the deliciousness of the legendary instant noodles’ predecessor.
But the diners were surprised that the time had clearly passed 11:30 and was approaching midnight, but there was no sign of the chef.
Finally, some people couldn't wait any longer and got up to leave, while some other guests also asked in confusion.
"Madam boss, what's going on? It's almost twelve o'clock, aren't you doing business yet?"
"Yes, we are here for lunch. It's almost twelve o'clock. Are you asking us to wait for dinner?"
"I heard that this fried rice is delicious, so I came here to eat it, but there was no chef, which was really disappointing."
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Faced with many people asking, Su Ruoxi felt a little regretful. She should have gone to deliver the food herself and let her husband take care of the lunch business first.
But it was too late to regret now. Su Ruoxi could only explain to everyone seriously: "I'm so sorry, the chef has gone out for something. He will be back soon. Please be patient and wait for a moment."
Su Ruoxi's attitude was very sincere, and some old diners such as Zhang Maosheng also helped to smooth things over, allowing most people to sit down.
But there are also some thorns that are obviously not so easy to solve.
"How do you run a restaurant? If you run a restaurant and only have fried rice and noodles for lunch, that's fine. But when we came at noon, your chef was out. Is that how you run a business? Why didn't you tell me earlier that the chef was not there?"
Su Ruoxi still remained patient in explaining to the troublemaker: "When I came in, I reminded everyone that the chef was out and needed to wait a moment."
The girl next to the troublemaker immediately said, "What do you mean? Are you saying that we are deaf and can't hear it?"
Su Ruoxi quickly said, "No, I didn't mean that. If you two don't want to wait, you can go eat somewhere else."
The man immediately changed his expression and shouted, "What's going on? Are you still going to chase people away? How can you chase away customers in this restaurant?"
Facing such unreasonable people, Su Ruoxi's polite expression gradually disappeared, and she responded calmly: "If you insist on understanding it that way, it's up to you. We are open for business, and customers are free to leave or stay."
Such words would naturally not satisfy the troublemaker, so the woman spoke again: "Okay, let's go and stay free. Your restaurant is a rip-off. You've kept us here for so long, and now you want to kick us out. We won't leave today. If you don't give us an explanation, we won't let you do business anymore."
Su Ruoxi's face changed. Seeing the other party being so arrogant, she was about to walk out from the cashier counter and have a good talk with the other party.
But at this moment, a powerful voice suddenly came from outside the door: "You're not leaving? You won't let us do business? I want to see who dares to act wild in our store."
Following this voice, Su Ruoxi looked at the person who came in with some surprise, and Su Jinrong in the wheelchair also had his eyes brightened.
The people who came in were none other than Feng Yifan's parents, Feng Jiandong and Lu Cuiling.
After Lu Cuiling entered the room, she walked straight up to the couple who were causing the trouble, stared at them rudely without saying a word.
The woman was stared at by an old lady wearing a straw hat and dressed like a cowboy in a western movie. She felt a little flustered after just a moment, but she didn't know what to do for a moment.
If you push the other person away, she is an old lady. If this really leads to any problems, it will be no joke.
But she didn't push the other person away. The old lady kept staring at her like this, which really made the woman nervous. She didn't even know what to say.
Finally, after being stared at for a few minutes, the woman couldn't help but pretend to be calm and shouted: "You, what are you looking at?"
Lu Cuiling grinned and said, "I'm just looking at why you haven't left yet?"
The woman wanted to try to argue, but facing the old lady's sharp eyes, she finally backed down and could only pull her male companion to quickly bypass the old lady and leave Su Ji.
When the two of them left, Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, you can come again next time, but please come a little later, after 12 o'clock, the chef will definitely be there after 12 o'clock."
The man and the woman didn't respond at all, they just walked out of Su Ji and left quickly.
The diners in the restaurant were very surprised to see an old cowboy lady glaring away two troublemakers.
Looking the old lady up and down, some young people in the restaurant couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.
Because Lu Cuiling's outfit was really fashionable, with a denim suit on both the upper and lower body, and a straw hat, she really looked like someone who had walked out of a western movie.
Of course, if she had two more guns, she would look more like a cowboy old lady with two guns.
Lu Cuiling didn't care about the looks of the people in the restaurant. She looked at her daughter-in-law with a pity: "Oh, my Ruoxi, it's been such a short time since we last met. How come you've lost weight again? Didn't that bastard Yifan come back? Where did he go instead of working in the kitchen? Did he bully you?"
Su Ruoxi was also a little surprised by the sudden arrival of her mother-in-law and father-in-law. Facing her mother-in-law's distressed greeting, and thinking of how her mother-in-law had just stood up for her, she couldn't help but feel a surge of sadness and gratitude in her heart.
Seeing tears welling up in her daughter-in-law's eyes, Lu Cuiling felt even more distressed. She turned around and shouted to the door, "Feng Yifan..."
Before he could finish his words, Feng Yifan suddenly appeared at the door and said, "Hey."