Hardcore Chef Dad

Feng Ruoruo looked like a carefree little girl, but in fact Feng Ruoruo was also a careful little girl.

Although the Double Skin Milk Fruit Cookies and Egg Tart made by my mother was well received by two good friends, Feng Ruoruo still seriously asked the opinions of the children in each class.

Zhang Zhuangzhuang, you finished it first. Do you think today's egg tart is delicious?

Zhang Zhuangzhuang looked at the children beside him who hadn't finished eating, licked his lips and said, It's delicious, but it's too little, I'm not full.

Hearing Zhang Zhuangzhuang's words, Liu Yan immediately smiled and said, Hahaha, Zhang Zhuangzhuang, if you want to be full, none of us will have to eat.

When Liu Yan said this, the children all burst into laughter together.

But Zhang Zhuangzhuang was still not annoyed, but said with a smile, It's okay, I can ask my mother to find Feng Ruoruo's father and buy me a box of food to eat at home.

Then, Feng Ruoruo asked Liu Yan again, Yanyan, do you think today's egg tarts are delicious?

Liu Yan nodded and said, It's delicious, the double-skinned milk here is delicious, and there are also fruit pieces. I especially like this one today.

Asked one by one, everyone thought it was delicious. Of course, some children thought it was better than marshmallows and cookies, while others preferred marshmallows or cookies.

Feng Ruoruo took every child's opinion seriously, thinking that she could tell her mother when she got home.

Mr. Fang came back soon, and it was the principal's grandma who came back with Mr. Fang.

Seeing the principal's grandma entering the door with Teacher Fang, the children naturally said hello to the principal's grandma in unison.

The principal smiled and said hello to the children, and then asked the children with a smile, Do you think the desserts brought by Feng Ruoruo's father are delicious?

After listening to the question from the principal's grandmother, all the children immediately answered in unison: It's delicious.

The principal went on to say, Well, the principal's grandma also thinks it's delicious, so should we also say thank you to Feng Ruoruo?

Later, led by the principal's grandma, the children said to Feng Ruoruo, Thank you Feng Ruoruo.

Feng Ruoruo was thanked by the children and the principal's grandmother, and the little girl immediately felt a little embarrassed: No, you're welcome, in fact, this time it wasn't made by my father, this time it was made by my mother, so everyone should thank my parents. of.

Teacher Fang was a little surprised: Huh? Did your mother make this egg tart today, Ruoruo?

Feng Ruoruo smiled and nodded: Yes, when my father came, he told me that my mother made it for everyone, but my mother was worried that it would not be done well, so she did not let my father say it, and then my father told Ruoruo quietly.

When Chen Yaofei heard this, she couldn't help but muttered, So Ruoruo just wants to ask everyone if it's delicious.

Feng Ruoruo continued: Well, I'll ask if everyone's food is delicious. You can tell my mother when you get home.

Liu Yan immediately looked envious after hearing this: Feng Ruoruo's parents are amazing, they can make delicious snacks, but neither my parents can make them.

The principal smiled and said: Each of our parents has something they are good at. My parents work hard and love you very much, so we all have to like them.

After all, the child's mind is simple. Hearing what the principal's grandma said, the children immediately responded happily.

The principal stayed in the class for a while, then waved goodbye to the children.

After walking out of Feng Ruoruo's class, the principal met some teachers in other classes on the way, and all of them couldn't help but envy Teacher Fang.

Really, I didn't expect the children in Teacher Fang's class to have such a powerful father.

No, it's been three days in a row, and different snacks are delivered every day.

The key is still done by hand, which is really rare.

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Of course there are some disdains.

Hey, what's the matter? Make it yourself, which means you can't afford too high-end dim sum.

That's right, the parents of a child in my class often want to send something, but the other kids in the class don't like it.

We can't control the affairs of other people's parents, not to mention the small snacks that they make are not necessarily so delicious, but the children feel fresh, so they eat them with relish.

Hearing some of the teachers' remarks, the principal also frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he still gave some warnings.

Don't talk about this behind your back. It's all about being a teacher. You must have the virtue of being a teacher. It's very inappropriate for parents to talk about their children behind their backs, and it's not good for their children to hear them.

The serious words of the principal made the teachers who were discussing them hurriedly silenced, and one by one did not dare to continue the discussion.

The principal then warned: Parents who talk about their children behind their backs in the kindergarten in the future must be careful about every child, you know?

The teachers naturally nodded in agreement, and then quickly dispersed.

In fact, it is human nature to discuss. Kindergarten teachers are human beings after all, so it is inevitable that there will be discussions behind the scenes. Fortunately, these teachers are all selected by the old principal, and they are all good teachers who are very responsible for their children.

In fact, Teacher Fang knew about these discussions, but Teacher Fang did not take it to heart. What's more, it's not a big deal if the parents of the children come to deliver snacks.

I believe that after some warnings from the old principal this time, the teachers will also pay attention to their own words.

After eating the double-skin milk fruit cookie and egg tart, it's time to paint every day.

Today, Feng Ruoruo looked at the drawing paper in front of him, but did not start drawing immediately. Instead, he was seriously thinking about what to draw?

On the other hand, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei, who were next to them, had already started to draw. The two little girls had something they wanted to draw.

In fact, at Feng Ruoruo's age, painting is more about cultivating a little interest in them. Generally, kindergarten teachers don't set topics, but let the children play freely and let them show their imagination.

So every afternoon painting time, every child will draw various, even some strange paintings.

As for Teacher Fang, he will collect each child's paintings and wait until the last day of the kindergarten every week to let the children take them home and show them to their parents.

Feng Ruoruo was sitting there with a paintbrush in his hand, but he didn't know what to paint? Then he turned to look at the two good friends next to him.

Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei's paintings are actually very similar, they seem to be the dishes they ate at Su Ji yesterday.

The difference is that Yang Xiaoxi focused on the dishes that were eaten, while Chen Yaofei painted the scene of a group of people eating together at the dinner table.

Feng Ruoruo looked at Yang Xiaoxi's, and then at Chen Yaofei's, and slowly the little girl had an idea to draw something in her mind.

Seeing that Feng Ruoruo hadn't started writing, Yang Xiaoxi turned his head a little strangely and asked, Ruoruo, why didn't you draw?

Chen Yaofei heard it and looked over. As expected, she saw that the paper in front of Feng Ruoruo was still white, and there was not even a single stroke on it. She also felt a little strange: Ruoruo, don't you want to paint?

Feng Ruoruo heard what her good friend said, she recovered and said with a smile: No, what I want to paint, I have already thought about it, let's paint together quickly, paint it, we will bring the painting back today. home.

Hearing Feng Ruoruo's words, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei nodded, turned around and continued to draw seriously.

Feng Ruoruo also picked out the appropriate color in his crayon box, and also began to draw seriously.

One circle, two circles, three circles...

Feng Ruoruo drew ten circles, and then drew small circles on top of the large circles, and used other colors to embellish the small circles. Then, around the large circles, he began to draw little people, slowly showing a scene of a busy restaurant on the paper. .