Chapter 189： Sharing snacks in order (Thursday/Friday)

The child Feng Ruoruo walked on the old street, holding grandma's hand on the left and mother's hand on the right, and then the little girl chattered with her grandma and mother along the way.

"Grandma, do you know? The children who didn't come to our house yesterday in kindergarten will definitely regret it today."

Hearing Feng Ruoruo’s words, Su Ruoxi couldn’t help reminding her daughter: “Ruoruo, if the kids didn’t come to the house yesterday, you can’t just hate them. You still want to play with them, you know?”

Feng Ruoruo turned to look at her mother and said, "If you know, the kids actually want to come to our house, but their parents won't let them come."

Grandma said on the other side: "Yes, maybe their parents don't want to trouble us, and don't want Ruoruo's father to be embarrassed, so they don't let them come to our house to play."

Su Ruoxi went on to say: "So, if you are in kindergarten, don't always talk about dad's snacks, okay?"

Feng Ruoruo heard her mother say this, and asked a little puzzled: "Why?"

Mom explained seriously: "Because Dad made dim sum for Ruoruo, not for selling. If you think Dad’s dim sum is delicious, you can tell Dad and let Dad continue to make it.

But if Ruoruo tells the children, it will make the children's parents feel that Ruoruo is selling snacks for his father on purpose. "

Feng Ruoruo still didn't quite understand her mother's explanation. The little girl pouted and said, "But Mom, Dad's snacks are delicious."

In the minds of Feng Ruoruo children, since father made delicious snacks, why can't you tell other children? The little girl couldn't understand. And she thinks the kids also think it's delicious?

Seeing that her daughter didn't seem to understand it, Su Ruoxi was also a little bit distressed, as if she was a bit unclear with her daughter.

But Lu Cuiling thought for a while, smiled and said to the little granddaughter: "Ruoruo, in fact, my mother didn’t mean that the dim sum Dad made was not delicious, but wanted to tell you that Dad is very hard. If many children ask Dad to make dim sum , Dad will work harder.

So what if you don’t want your father to be very, very hard? "

This time, the child Feng Ruoruo understood, and quickly said to her grandmother: "It's very hard if you don't want Dad."

Lu Cuiling nodded and said, "Yes, so, let's not let the kids always think about dad's snacks, so they won't find dad to buy them, and dad won't have to work hard to make more snacks."

Feng Ruoruo nodded, and then thought about it: "Then grandma, can Ruoruo share snacks with the kids?"

Lu Cuiling smiled and said: "Of course, if you are a good child, you can share the delicious food with your children, of course, but if you want to tell the children, dad's dim sum is not for sale, right?"

Feng Ruoruo finally nodded happily: "Okay, Ruoruo knows, Ruoruo won't let the children buy snacks at home."

Although what the mother-in-law said, there was a slight deviation from what Su Ruoxi wanted to tell her daughter.

But Su Ruoxi also understood that the truths she said were a bit too complicated for her daughter. Now the daughter has also agreed that she will not let the children buy snacks at home, and she has achieved the ultimate goal.

What the grandmother and mother said to Feng Ruoruo on the road, the little girl did listen a little.

Although the little girl still doesn't understand Daoli, when the children in the kindergarten clamored to buy snacks at home, Feng Ruoruo resolutely refused.

"My dad doesn't sell dim sum. You want to eat the dim sum made by my dad. Next time Teacher Fang asks you to take it, I will bring everyone to eat together."

Hearing Feng Ruoruo say this, the children who failed to go to Feng Ruoruo's house yesterday were naturally very disappointed.

Then the children who visited yesterday couldn't help but show off.

"You didn't go to Ruoruo's house yesterday and didn't eat the snack Ruoruo's father made."

"Yes, Ruoruo's dad's snack is delicious."

"Well, it tastes fruity, and it tastes rusty."

"It's really delicious."

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The children who have been there describe that the children who did not go are very anxious, and then they can only ask Feng Ruoruo if they can go to her house for a snack today.

Feng Ruoruo thought about some words of grandma and mother on the way, and said seriously: "It's okay, but you need your parents to approve you to go."

In this way, some children's faces suddenly collapsed, and it seems that mom and dad would not agree.

At this time, another child asked: "Ruoruo, does your father really not sell snacks?"

Feng Ruoruo nodded and said, "Yes, my dad doesn't sell dim sum. He makes them for me. Then I bring them to the kindergarten for everyone to eat together, so I don't sell them."

The questioning child was very disappointed: "Well, I still want my mother to buy it for me."

But at this time, Liu Zihao suddenly said: "You can buy it. My mother took me to other stores yesterday. They are delicious cakes and biscuits. You can go to other stores to buy them."

When Liu Zihao said so, a group of children immediately seemed to have opened up a new world.

The children tweeted one by one, starting to talk about the shops they went to with their parents and what kind of snacks and sweets they bought.

Feng Ruoruo quickly fell into the cold, and only Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei were still with good friends.

When the children did not ask Feng Ruoruo to buy snacks the little girl also felt relieved.

Yang Xiaoxi was a little strange, and asked in a low voice, "Ruoruo, why doesn't Uncle Feng sell dim sum?"

Feng Ruoruo said softly to two good friends: "Because Dad is very hard. Dad is cooking and making snacks for me. It is very hard. If everyone buys it, Dad will work harder."

In Feng Ruoruo's mind at this moment, not letting his father work hard is the first requirement.

Hearing Feng Ruoruo's words, Chen Yaofei nodded and said, "Uncle Feng is very hard. My grandparents also said that Uncle Feng is very hard and very good. He can do a restaurant alone."

Yang Xiaoxi thought for a while and then asked in a low voice, "Naruo Ruo, can Feifei and I make Uncle Feng a snack?"

When Feng Ruoruo heard the question from a good friend, she looked around carefully and made sure that no other children were paying attention this time.

The little girl said softly to the two children: "Yes, Xixi and Feifei can go to my house to get snacks. Dad will not be very hard to be three children.

If Feng Yifan was here, he might feel dumbfounded when he heard his daughter.

In her daughter's mind, she felt that it was not hard for her father to make snacks for three people. If there were more, then the father would have worked hard.

In fact, this concept was also on the way to kindergarten. After Feng Ruoruo asked her grandmother, her grandmother told her little granddaughter.

If Feng Ruo didn't remember exactly what her grandma said at the time.

But the little girl remembered that grandma said: Dad will not be very hard to make snacks for the three little girls, Xixi, and Feifei. So you can let Xixi and Feifei continue to eat the snacks made by Dad with yourself.

As for the other children in the kindergarten, you can only wait for Teacher Fang to allow her to bring snacks, and then share Dad's snacks with other children.