Chapter 183： Still thinking of my daughter (Wednesday/Friday)

When Feng Yifan was about to knock on the door of his mother's room when he ran up to the second floor, he heard his daughter's voice in the next room.

"Mom, you have to take care of your father. How can he lie to the child? Okay, I'm going to take Ruoruo to Uncle Xiaolin's house today. In the end, he will go by himself without waking Ruoruo."

Su Ruoxi was in the room at the moment, braiding her daughter while braiding her daughter to babble, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, when Dad comes back, mom must say Dad, how can I lie to Ruoruo, really a bad dad."

When Feng Ruoruo heard her mother's words, she pouted and said, "Yes, that's right, if father lied to the child, then it is not a good father. Mom, you must talk about father."

When Feng Yifan listened to her daughter's broken thoughts, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, which was very interesting.

Afterwards, he gently opened the door.

"I heard that kid Feng Ruoruo wants her mother to take care of her dad? Why don't you blame her dad for not waking her up."

Feng Ruoruo, who hadn't tied his braids, immediately stood up and pounced on his father when he saw his father enter the door.

But my mother hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold her daughter and said, "Don't worry, look at you, the braid you have **** is about to fall away, sit still and wait for your mother to tie your hair up."

Being pressed to sit down by her mother, Feng Ruoruo was still a little impatient. Fortunately, Dad had already walked over and sat down beside her.

"Don't worry, isn't Dad coming back and calling Ruoruo? It's mainly because it is too early in the morning. Ruoruo is a child and can't get up so early. So, Dad first went to help Uncle Xiaolin make a pot of pot stickers.

Look, Dad has done it right now, so he will come over and ask Ruoruo to taste the taste together? "

When Feng Ruoruo heard her father say this, the grievances on her little face disappeared instantly, and she turned her head and asked happily, "Really? Dad, you have helped Uncle Xiaolin's house and made the pot stickers ready?"

Feng Yifan nodded and said, "Of course it's true. Dad hasn't eaten yet. Just wait for Ruoruo to eat together."

With that said, Feng Ruoruo was very satisfied, with a cheerful smile on her little face.

Soon, her mother tied Feng Ruoruo's braids, and the little girl immediately stood up and pulled her father away: "Dad, let's go quickly and go to Uncle Xiaolin's house. If you want to take a look."

Su Ruoxi saw her daughter impatiently, and muttered, "Oh, I really heard that I wanted to eat, so I ignored my mother?"

Feng Ruoruo hurriedly turned around and hugged her mother, "Bo" and kissed: "Hehehe, Mom, I'll go to help you taste it. When you change your clothes and go downstairs, you can eat with your grandpa and grandma."

Su Ruoxi was also amused by her daughter, and gently squeezed her daughter's face and said, "Okay, then Ruoruo go."

Feng Yifan also bowed his head and kissed his wife and said, "I'll take Ruoruo first, and wait for my dad to get up when I come back. You don't have to be busy."

Su Ruoxi pursed her mouth and said, "That's my dad, okay, shouldn't my daughter serve my dad? You don't have to do everything for me, making it as if I can't do anything."

When Feng Yifan heard his wife say this, he could only smile and say, "Well, then you can freshen up your dad, and I will carry him downstairs when I come back."

Su Ruoxi nodded and said, "Well, go ahead."

Feng Yifan took her daughter out together. When passing by her grandma's room, Feng Ruoruo didn't forget to knock on her grandma's door, and said to the opposite, "Grandma gets up. Dad and I are going to Uncle Xiaolin's house to get pot stickers."

Grandma's response soon sounded from inside the door: "Okay, grandma has gotten up a long time ago, so hurry up, or grandma will be hungry."

Hearing her grandma's response, Feng Ruoruo pulled her father and said, "Dad, let's go quickly."

Feng Yifan took his daughter back to Lin's family. The three of Lin's family had tasted pot stickers, and they all thought it was really good. Not only is the skin thin and crispy, the filling is also very delicious and juicy, and it tastes really good.

Seeing Feng Yifan pulling his daughter back, Father Lin immediately stepped forward and said, "Yifan, your pot stickers are delicious."

Mother Lin took the initiative to greet Feng Ruoruo: "Oh, if Ruo is here, welcome."

Feng Ruoruo said hello with a sweet smile: "Hello, Grandpa Lin and Grandma Fang, Uncle Xiaolin is early."

The Lin family all smiled and greeted the little girl.

Then, Lin Ruifeng quickly put the pot stickers on the plate, and then gave the master and Feng Ruoruo a taste.

Feng Yifan picked up a pot sticker with his chopsticks and carefully blown it to his daughter. He also tested the temperature with his lips personally, and handed it to his daughter to eat after making sure it was not hot.

Under Feng Ruoruo's bite, the skin of the potstickers was really crunchy, and the shrimp meat and corn kernels were eaten inside. The little girl also liked it very much.

"Dad, this is delicious, there are corn and shrimp."

Feng Yifan smiled and nodded: "Yes, dad put shrimp and corn, if you like it."

Feng Ruoruo grinned and ate, and quickly ate a pot sticker. The little girl with oil flowers on her mouth was very satisfied: "It's delicious, did you make this dad or Uncle Xiaolin?"

Lin Ruifeng said quickly: "Your father did it."

Feng Ruoruo was even happier after hearing this: "Ruoruo knows that Dad is so amazing."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "My father is also very happy to receive Ruoruo's praise. My father has taught Uncle Xiaolin and Grandpa Lin and Grandma Fang. From now on, Uncle Xiaolin's house can start selling."

Then Feng Yifan said to Lin Ruifeng's family: "Uncle Lin, Auntie, you guys will try it out this morning, and I can help you make it together."

Father Lin heard this and said, "How troublesome you are, aren't you still busy stocking Su Kee's kitchen in the morning?"

Feng Yifan confidently said: "It's okay. I'll help you make a pot again. You can learn it again and try it yourself. If anything fails, you can go to Suji to find me at any time."

Father Lin and Mother Lin looked at each other. The old couple thought this method was good. Although they were still worried about not doing it well, they always wanted to try.

After all, if they have been relying on Feng Yifan to do it, they will still not be able to learn it, so business will not be easy to do in the future.

Afterwards, Feng Yifan asked his daughter to stand aside, and he also started to do it again, taking Lin Ruifeng and his family together in the process.

When the second pot started to fry, the Lin family also opened the early shop by the way. At the same time, other things were also prepared, and the Lin family started to shop today's business.

When doing the second pot, Feng Yifan also taught Lin Ruifeng a way by the way.

"Ruifeng, when you and your uncle and aunt are making them, you can make two kinds of fillings together, and then one type of filling, when sprinkling sesame seeds, sprinkle white sesame seeds and black sesame seeds at the same time, so as to distinguish."

Lin Ruifeng and his parents also took notes.

Finally, when the second pot came out of the pot, the fragrance quickly wafted out of the shop, which quickly attracted some people passing by the old street in the morning.

"Wow, where's the delicious pot stickers, how can the boss sell pot stickers?"

"It's so delicious, the boss will give me a potsticker."

"Yeah, there are pot stickers here, it's really delicious, boss, do you have any fillings for pot stickers?"

Seeing someone coming, Father Lin also hurried out to greet him. Introduce to everyone the types of breakfast, especially the types of pot stickers, and the price of pot stickers.

The Lin's shop greeted the first wave of business in the morning.

Feng Yifan had already left the pot stickers in front of him, and brought some soy milk with miscellaneous flavors, leading his daughter back to Su Ji through the back door.