Chapter 22： Hot tempered mom

　　 The father and daughter are holding hands together for the first time. Feng Yifan gently holds his daughter's tender little hands, looking at her daughter's clear eyes, and there is a longing for satisfaction in his heart.

Before I can think about it, the other children in my daughter’s class gathered around and tweeted Feng Yifan’s thoughts back.

"Hello, uncle, are you Feng Ruoruo's father?"

"Ah, Feng Ruoruo, your father is so tall."

"Feng Ruoruo, your father is not a cook at all."

"Yeah, aren't all chefs so fat?"

"Feng Ruoruo's father also doesn't smell of oily smoke."

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Hearing what the children said, Feng Ruoruo said with a smile: "This is my dad. The marshmallows we eat are made by my dad. My dad's cooking is also very delicious."

The little girl said, raising her chin proudly, obviously proud to have such a father.

For Feng Ruoruo, although her father is a little stranger and her mother doesn't like him that much, she is still proud of having such a father.

Because the marshmallows sent by my dad today are really delicious, both the children and Feng Ruoruo like dad's marshmallows.

Feng Yifan listened to her daughter’s introduction, and greeted her daughter’s class with a smile: “Hello everyone, I’m Feng Ruoruo’s father, do you like uncle’s cotton candy?”

"Like..."

The children said in unison, all clamoring that they liked Feng Yifan’s marshmallows.

Seeing that all the children in her daughter’s class like it, Feng Yifan nodded and said, “Everyone likes it. If there is a chance in the future, uncle will make other sweets for you all.”

Upon hearing this, all the children cheered happily: "Okay, okay, I want to eat uncle's candy."

Feng Ruoruo heard his father's words, her little hand pulled her father hard, and then stood in front of him.

"What kind of candy my dad wants to do, he wants to listen to me, you can't ask for it casually.

But if Dad’s candies are delicious, I will definitely bring them to everyone. Teacher Fang said that good things should be shared with everyone, and Feng Ruoruo will share with everyone. "

Feng Yifan watched her daughter stand in front of her, protecting herself like a little guard.

Feng Yifan also found it very interesting to hear her daughter's words.

On the one hand, the daughter told the children that their father belongs to her, and the children can’t just let her father make sweets.

On the other hand, Feng Ruoruo said generously that her father would make delicious food, and she would bring it to the kindergarten to share.

The little appearance of "swearing sovereignty" of my daughter looks really cute, and Feng Yifan can't help laughing, and he loves and loves his daughter more and more in his heart.

Feng Yifan smiled and pulled her daughter and said, "Well, our little princess has spoken, and my uncle wants to listen to Feng Ruoruo."

A group of children also nodded one after another, expressing their willingness to listen to Feng Ruoruo and would not ask uncle to make sweets.

At this time, Liu Zihao suddenly stood up and asked: "Uncle, do you know how to make cakes? Want that kind of very beautiful cake."

Feng Ruoruo said you can do everything, then can you make cakes? "

When asked this way, Feng Yifan was a little stunned. He didn't expect that his daughter would tell the children in the kindergarten that his father would do everything.

And Feng Ruoruo was immediately unhappy after hearing what Liu Zihao said: "Liu Zihao, my father doesn't do anything casually, don't just ask here, I won't let my father do it for you."

Hearing the meaning of defending in his daughter's words, Feng Yifan was even more happy as if he had eaten honey in his heart.

But he can’t let his daughter lose face in front of the children, and said decisively: “Uncle does know how to make cakes, but that said, he must get Feng Ruoruo’s consent before uncle will do it.”

This sentence made Liu Zihao a little disappointed. The little boy wanted to skip Feng Ruoruo and let her father make the cake.

As Feng Ruoruo's father said so, the little boy also understood that he still couldn't jump off Feng Ruoruo.

Although Liu Zihao and Feng Ruoruo were reconciled in the afternoon, they had a great time playing games together.

But some machismo children, Liu Zihao, still feel that asking a little girl is very cheap for boys.

And Feng Ruoruo was naturally very happy when he heard what his father said, and felt that his father really supported him.

Raised her beautiful chin, Feng Ruoruo proudly said, "Hehehe, if you bully our girl again in the future, Liu Zihao, I won't let my father make good food for you."

Liu Zihao instantly looked like a frosted eggplant, he could only say: "Well, I won't bully you in the future."

Not only Feng Ruoruo but the little girls in other classes are also very happy to get such a promise from Liu Zihao.

As for Teacher Fang and a group of parents watching on the sidelines, all of them thought these children were very interesting, and at the same time they were full of curiosity about Feng Yifan's father.

However, the children were having fun together, and there was no teacher and parents to show up. The atmosphere seemed unusually harmonious, but it was broken by a voice.

"What's the matter? Why are you a little girl ordering my son? How did my son bully you?"

Accompanied by an unceremonious voice, a woman in high heels, a leather dress and sunglasses, pushed away from the crowd and walked in.

looked up and down the visitors, which really surprised Feng Yifan. He didn't expect that among the children in his daughter's kindergarten, there would still be such dressed-up parents.

Feng Yifan stepped forward, guarding her daughter behind her, and facing her hot mother dressed in punk.

"You are Liu Zihao's mother, right? It was just a joke between children, our parents should not come forward casually? If we parents come forward for a little thing, it will affect the children very badly."

Liu Zihao's mother snorted coldly: "Your daughter has taken advantage of it. Of course you don't want your parents to come forward.

I just listened to it for a long time, aren’t you just a cook? Do you really think of yourself as a big man? If my son doesn't eat the cake you made, can he still not be able to eat the cake? "

Feng Yifan felt a little ridiculous after hearing this: "I didn't say that you can't afford cakes. I just studied a little bit of fur in a foreign country, and I might not be in your eyes."

Liu Zihao’s mother is also not at all polite: "Of course, we Zihao wants to eat, we have to eat the best."

, the mother turned around and pulled to the little boy and said, "Zihao, I'm leaving with my mother. Isn't that just a cake? Mom will go home and buy you the best cake to eat at home. There is no need to beg others."

Liu Zihao looked at his mother, then at Feng Yifan, UU reading www. uukanshu.com then look at the other children in the class.

The little boy couldn’t help saying, “Mom, the marshmallows made by Feng Ruoruo’s father are really delicious. I won’t bully them in the future, and I can ask Feng Ruoruo’s father to make me a cake. This is also very cost-effective.”

The little boy's remarks made almost all the parents present smile. They thought that the little boy looked fierce, but it was actually very funny.

actually used not to bully the children in the class as a bargaining chip in exchange for Feng Ruoruo's father to make cakes.

However, Liu Zihao's fashionable hot mom is not happy: "What a good deal? Marshmallows? Can our family not afford cakes? Let's go."

After 　　 said, she didn't give the child a chance to speak. Hot mom directly pulled Liu Zihao away from the crowd. There was also rampage along the way, really defiant.

Looking at the hot mom taking her son away, many parents recovered and complained.

"Who is it? No manners at all."

"Yes, no wonder my daughter said that her son always bullies children in class."

"Really, it's really a family education problem. It's not good to be a mother, and I can't teach good children."

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At this time, the most embarrassing thing is Teacher Fang. I originally thought the atmosphere in the class was quite harmonious. I didn't expect that such a hot mom turned out to break the original harmony atmosphere.

In the end, Teacher Fang could only say: "Well, parents can pick up their children after registering."

The parents also naturally registered with Teacher Fang and left with their children one after another.

Feng Yifan signed his name on the teacher's register, and while dragging his daughter away, he chatted with the parents of other children. He couldn't help thinking in his heart that it turned out that it was quite complicated to get along with parents of kindergarten children.