Hardcore Chef Dad

Feng Ruoruo woke up very early today. When she woke up, she turned her head and found that her mother hadn't woken up yet.

Then the little girl cautiously climbed out of bed, put on her fluffy rabbit-head slippers, gently opened the door, and slipped out of the room.

It's already dawn outside.

Feng Ruoruo thought for a while and decided to go downstairs to find her father, because she promised to help Yang Xiaoxi to ask her father, but she forgot to ask when she fell asleep yesterday.

The little girl walked down the stairs quickly and came to the first floor to see that her father was not in the restaurant, but she soon heard the movement from the back kitchen, so she hurried to the back kitchen.

The door leading to the back kitchen was pushed open by the little girl, and she saw that Dad was busy in front of the stove in the kitchen.

When Feng Ruoruo saw this scene, she couldn't help thinking in her heart: Dad is working so hard.

When Feng Ruoruo felt that his father was working hard, Feng Yifan, who was already busy by the stove, seemed to notice, and suddenly turned around and saw his daughter standing at the door.

I saw my daughter was wearing a nightgown, and her little feet were wearing fluffy and cute bunny-head slippers. Her hair was a little messy, but she still didn't lose her pink toot cuteness.

Little Feng Ruoruo, why did you get up so early? Did you sneak down by yourself without telling your mother? Do you want to peek at Dad's secret recipe?

Originally, the little girl quietly came down with a very clear purpose. She wanted to ask Yang Xiaoxi if her father could make a birthday cake for Yang Xiaoxi?

But I was asked by my father so early, and because I just woke up and my head was still a little awake, I forgot about making cakes.

Feng Ruoruo thought for a while and asked, Grandpa didn't let Ruoruo see it before, will Dad let Ruoruo see it?

Feng Yifan heard the words, turned down the fire on the stove, and then walked around the cooking table to his daughter.

Carrying her daughter back to the stove, she sat down on the cooking table facing the stove, and then Feng Yifan adjusted the fire again, continued to operate while leaning on his side, and introduced some common sense to his daughter.

Look, Dad is frying things now. Now these in the pot have been fried once, and they are going to re-fry for the second time.

This was the first time Feng Ruoruo was so close to the stove. The boiling oil in the pot on the stove, and the little balls that were gradually turning golden brown in the oil, made the little girl find it very interesting.

In the little girl's memory, when grandpa used to cook, he would not let himself get so close, and grandpa would not let Ruoruo sit on the cooking table.

In my memory, this long and large metal table in the kitchen was a dividing line. Grandpa never let Feng Ruoruo and mother jump over.

So yesterday Feng Ruoruo ran back and forth to cook many times, but never came close to the stove, which seemed to have become a habit.

But Feng Ruoruo didn't expect that his father would bring him over and let him sit on the cooking table to watch.

Finally, the meatballs in the pot were deep fried, and Dad used a large spoon with a lot of empty space to fish out the golden meatballs from the pot.

Feng Ruoruo smelled the aroma of fried meatballs, couldn't help swallowing, and stared at the meatballs eagerly.

Seeing his daughter's appearance, Feng Yifan picked out one of the fried meatballs, pinched it to his mouth and blew lightly.

After blowing it a few times, Feng Yifan broke the meatballs apart again, and then blew them carefully for a while. After confirming that it was no longer hot, he handed it to his daughter's mouth: Come on, try it, but be careful, it may still be a little hot.

The little girl Feng Ruoruo was stunned again. She had never seen such a scene before, and never thought that she could stay in the kitchen and eat freshly cooked food.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Ruoruo leaned forward slightly and opened his mouth to the meatballs that his father broke apart.

But when she was about to bite, the little girl suddenly stopped again.

The daughter stopped suddenly, which made Feng Yifan feel a little strange: What's wrong? It's okay,

Dad promised not to let Mom and Grandpa know.

Feng Yifan thought that her daughter was worried that her mother and grandfather would accuse her of editing her if they found out.

As a result, her daughter muttered, Ruoruo hasn't brushed her teeth and washed her face yet.

Feng Yifan was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her father smiling, the little girl thought that her father was laughing at her, and immediately said seriously: The kindergarten teacher Fang and mother both said that you should brush your teeth and wash your face first in the morning before you can eat.

Feng Yifan immediately stopped laughing, nodded and said, Well, if you're right, it's because Dad was negligent, so let's go brush our teeth first? After brushing our teeth, we'll eat again.

Feng Ruoruo immediately nodded and agreed.

And at this moment, the little girl finally remembered what she wanted to do when she quietly came down to find her father?

Dad, can you really make cakes?

Feng Yifan was stunned for a moment, unable to keep up with her daughter's changing rhythm for a while. After staring at her daughter for a while, she suddenly understood what she meant.

Then Feng Yifan said seriously: Dad won't lie to Ruoruo. Dad can really make cakes. Would Ruoruo want to take cakes to kindergarten to share with the children?

Feng Ruoruo then asked, Will Dad make that kind of beautiful birthday cake?

Feng Yifan was taken aback by his daughter's words, and he quickly thought to himself, is it her daughter's birthday coming up soon? Daughter's birthday is...

For his daughter's birthday, Feng Yifan is naturally impossible to forget, firstly because of the guilt and longing for his daughter in his previous life, and secondly because his daughter's birthday is only one day away from his own.

The birthdays of the father and daughter are actually very interesting. They are both in June, and the difference is only one day. The most interesting thing is that the daughter is one day earlier than the father, and the daughter's birthday is on Children's Day.

Feng Yifan counted the days, it is now May, and his daughter's birthday is indeed approaching.

Looking at his daughter, a smile appeared on Feng Yifan's face: Hehehe, Dad almost forgot, it's the little princess' birthday coming up soon. Dad promised to make a very, very beautiful and big birthday cake for the little princess.

As a result, the daughter said, It's not Ruoruo, it's Ruoruo's good friend in kindergarten. Her birthday is coming soon. Ruoruo wants her father to make her a beautiful birthday cake.

Feng Yifan looked at his daughter in surprise.

Seeing that her father didn't agree, Feng Ruoruo immediately lowered her head and said, Can't you? Yang Xiaoxi is really Ruoruo's good friend.

Feng Yifan touched his daughter's little head, and whispered close to her ear, Of course you can. Dad will definitely make a beautiful birthday cake for Ruoruo's best friend.

When Feng Ruoruo heard her father's answer, she immediately raised her head, Shui Lingling's big eyes were full of happiness, and then she hugged her father's neck.

boo.

After kissing her father, the little girl said happily, Dad is so nice.

Being kissed by his daughter also made Feng Yifan feel a burst of ecstasy. How long did he wait for this moment?

Two whole lifetimes...

My heart is full of joy, but also a sadness.

Tears welled up in his eyes uncontrollably.

Feng Ruoruo was so excited that she kissed her father, only to wake up later and feel that something was wrong. First, he lowered his head a little shyly, and then quietly raised his head a little, trying to peek at his father's reaction.

Taking a peek, Feng Ruoruo saw tears rolling down his father's face.

Dad cried.

Why is Dad crying?

The little girl stretched out her little hand to help her father wipe away the tears, and said softly, Why is my father crying? Is it because Ruoruo kissed my father without your consent?

Feng Yifan held his daughter's soft little hand and wiped away the tears on his face: No, Dad is too happy. Dad didn't expect that if he wants to call Dad, he will kiss Dad today. Dad is so happy.

Feng Ruoruo said with a smile: Ruoruo is also very happy, Dad promised to make a cake for Yang Xiaoxi.

Feng Yifan followed with a smile: Well, Dad agreed. When the time comes, Dad will bring Ruoruo to make cakes for the children, and Ruoruo will do it too, okay?

Feng Ruoruo's eyes lit up, and she immediately asked, Is it okay? Can Ruoruo also make a cake for Yang Xiaoxi?

Feng Yifan nodded and said, Of course you can, Dad will teach you.

Oh yeah, Ruoruo can also make a cake... The little girl then began to think, Well, if you want to make Yang Xiaoxi the most beautiful cake, I will scare Yang Xiaoxi.

Seeing her daughter's happiness, Feng Yifan was also very happy, thinking with a smile: In fact, happiness should be such a simple thing.