Chapter 214： Little Zhuge loves snacks more

Chapter 216 Little Zhuge Loves Dim Sum More (Second)

The three little girls, Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei, felt that their three little "smells" helped the kindergarten children with their ideas today and solved a big problem for the children.

So on the way home, the three little girls chatted and talked, busy narrating with the parents who came to pick them up.

"Grandma, do you know? Because Liu Zihao was beaten by his mother, he was unhappy playing games in the morning. Then I took Xixi Feifei to ask him, and then we gave him ideas together."

"Yes, Ruo Ruo Fei and I have thought of a lot of ways for Liu Zihao and gave him an idea."

"In the end, Ruoruo said, let's go tell Teacher Fang, let Teacher Fang talk to Liu Zihao's mother."

After listening to the trivial narratives of the three little girls, the parents looked at each other and didn't know how to express their feelings at the moment.

Yang Xiaoxi's father, Yang Zhiyi, felt that his daughters shouldn't be in charge of other people's children's affairs. But this is not easy to say directly, after all, this is something the daughters did.

As for Chen Yaofei's grandparents, although they also felt that the granddaughter shouldn't care about it, but seeing the granddaughter looking happy, the grandparents would naturally not say that she was wrong.

Finally, I came to pick up Feng Ruoruo's grandmother, Lu Cuiling. She felt that the little granddaughter did a good job, and the little granddaughter was very smart. She didn't tell her mother by herself, but through the teacher.

So Lu Cuiling first said to the three little girls: "What grandma thinks, the three of you performed very well today, especially since you did not take care of the adults' affairs by yourself, but told the teacher and asked the teacher to say, do this. It's great."

The three little girls were naturally very happy when they were praised by their grandma.

But Lu Cuiling went on to say: "But, as for you, you still shouldn't just take care of other children's home affairs, because you are still children, and you may not know many things, you know?"

With Lu Cuiling's subsequent words, Yang Zhiyi and Chen Yaofei's grandparents were also relieved.

Yang Zhiyi also said to his daughter: "If grandma is right, you are still children, so you can't just take care of adults' affairs."

Yang Xiaoxi was a little unhappy when he heard his father's words: "Dad, our children know a lot, and you adults will make mistakes, and sometimes they are not as good as our children."

Seeing that his daughter was upset and said that the adults were not good, Yang Zhiyi was a little bit dumbfounded.

Grandpa Chen Yaofei said at this time: "It's not that you are not allowed to take care of adults' affairs. If you see adults doing something wrong, you can point them out, but if you don't see them, you can't just take care of them."

Grandma Feifei went on to say: "Yes, what Grandpa meant is that you have to figure out what happened, and then find a way to manage it, do you understand?"

Yang Zhiyi hurriedly said: "Grandpa and Grandma Fai Fei are right. You must first know what happened, and then you must use appropriate methods to manage it. You can't do it casually."

Under the preaching of grandparents and father in turn, the three little girls can be regarded as roughly understand.

"Okay, if you know it, you must first know what happened in the future, and then think of a good way to manage it, right?"

"Well, Xixi will be the same as Ruoruo. Make things clear and find a way to manage it."

"Fei Fei will do it too. I won't take care of it casually."

Lu Cuiling smiled and said: "Our three little babies are all smart children, and you can understand that they are all good children."

After being praised, the children were naturally very happy and walked hand in hand on the street with a smile.

Just as the three little girls were walking down the old street holding hands, a sound suddenly came from behind them. Many people on the old street looked back, each of them stretched their necks very long, as if they were looking at something.

The three little girls saw people on the street looking behind them, and the little girls looked back together to see what was going on.

The parents naturally looked back, and did not forget to protect the three little girls by their side.

Looking around, Lu Cuiling vaguely saw some very professional shooting equipment, and what was being arranged by a group of people in the west end of the old street?

After seeing this clearly, Lu Cuiling said: "Like a TV station, right? Did you come to the old street to shoot?"

Hearing Ruoruo's grandma's words, Yang Xiaoxi immediately thought of her mother, and quickly took her father's hand, bouncing around and asking her to hug her: "Dad, hurry up and hug me. It must be my mother."

Yang Zhiyi was pulled by her daughter, so naturally he could only bend over to pick her up and let her see.

Of course, Feng Ruoruo and Chen Yaofei were also hugged.

Feng Ruoruo looked around and asked, "Xixi, is this your mother?"

Chen Yaofei also asked: "Xixi, your mother came with the TV station people. Is it to shoot TV stations?"

Yang Xiaoxi looked around for a while before turning to answer two good friends: "My mother said last night that their TV station is going to come over to film the show, so this must be my mother."

When Feng Ruoruo heard it, she craned her neck in her grandmother's arms and tried to look inside the crowd at the street corner, wanting to see Mother Xixi.

It's just that a lot of people have been around the street, and the TV station is still making arrangements, so Yang Xiaoxi's mother is not visible at all.

After looking around for a long time, Feng Ruoruo was disappointed and said, "I didn't see Mama Xixi."

Lu Cuiling comforted her little granddaughter: "There are too many people, and they are still setting up. I haven't started shooting. Mother Xixi is the host. I must wait for the arrangement to start before the shooting starts."

Chen Yaofei asked in his grandfather's arms: "Then shall we take a closer look?"

Yang Zhiyi turned his head and said, "We don't want to go there now. There are too many people over there. Let's go back to Ruoruo's restaurant first. Have you forgotten that you still want to eat Ruoruo's dad's dim sum?"

This time Yang Zhiyi came to the point. When he mentioned snacks, the three little girls suddenly woke up.

"Ah, we forgot to go back for a snack."

"Hurry up, Dad, let's go quickly."

"Grandpa, let me down. Ruoruo and I still have Xixi to run to eat snacks."

The three little girls came down on their own initiative, holding hands and hurriedly ran towards Su Ji.

When the parents saw this, they hurriedly followed, and shouted at the back: "Run slowly, the three of you are watching the road, don't bump into others, slow down, slow down."

The three little girls were still very familiar with the road. They ran along the old street quickly, came to the door of Su Ji, and rushed into Su Ji.

After entering the door, Feng Ruoruo's first thing is to look around to see if there are any guests in Grandpa's restaurant today.

Fortunately, Feng Ruoruo, the little boss, is satisfied that there is already a table of guests in Grandpa's restaurant today.

Although there is only one table of guests, it is not compared with yesterday's table, which has made Feng Ruoruo very satisfied. The little girl thinks that grandpa’s restaurant business must be better today than yesterday.

Next, the three little girls greeted grandpa, and greeted Ruoruo's mother at the cashier.

After that, the three little girls did not stop and rushed to the door of the back kitchen. At this moment, in order to eat snacks, the three little girls really had the taste of a 100-meter dash.

Of course, before the children rushed into the back kitchen, Feng Yifan had already walked out of it with a snack.

Seeing his father come out, Feng Ruoruo smiled and asked: "Dad, how did you know we're back?"

Feng Yifan smiled and responded to her daughter: "Because Dad and our little baby are telepathic, if the little baby enters the door, Dad can feel it, so Dad will know it naturally."

Feng Ruoruo's eyes widened when he heard his father say this, and he looked at his father strangely.

Yang Xiaoxi exclaimed: "Wow, Ruoruo, your father is so amazing."

Chen Yaofei also said, "Yes, if my father is so powerful, he has super powers."

At this moment, the three little girls felt that Feng Yifan had superpowers. Seeing the three little girls cheering around her husband, Su Ruoxi curled her lips and muttered, "What superpowers are you not just staring at the time and counting."

The fact is that Feng Yifan took his wife together to make a snack in the back kitchen. He kept staring at the wall clock, waiting for his daughter to return for almost a few seconds.

While calculating the time, Feng Yifan has been listening intently to the movements outside.

Feng Yifan naturally heard the movement of the three little girls when they entered the door, so he was able to come out with a snack on time.

But seeing the three little girls so happy, Su Ruoxi naturally wouldn't break her husband. And today, the husband did teach her a new dim sum, so he asked her to scream in front of her daughter.

In the morning, Lu Cuiling called back and asked her wife Feng Jiandong to ask the carpenter in the village about the table. So the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law took a bus ride and returned to Su Ji early.

After all, noon is still the busiest time for Su Kee, and now there are more and more people coming over to eat fried rice and noodles at noon.

Of course, more office workers who are farther away come to the store to pack and take away to eat.

At the end of the busy schedule at noon, Feng Yifan asked his apprentice to help fill water in the restaurant, and asked his father-in-law to chat with the old diners and taste tea, and he took his wife's chef to make desserts.

Today’s dessert is also a relatively simple, but very delicious dessert, small coconut crispy balls.

The raw materials are: coconut, butter, low-gluten flour, sugar, egg yolk, milk.

The process of making is basically using a blender to beat butter, sugar, and egg yolk into a paste in a bowl. Sift in low-gluten flour, add milk and coconut paste to mix well.

Finally, roll them one by one into small balls, roll another layer of coconut paste on the surface, place them in a baking tray, and put them in the oven to bake.

With a simple production process, Su Ruoxi can almost do it all over again.

After the production was completed, the rich coconut fragrance hit her face, and Su Ruoxi couldn't help but move her index finger. One person ate half of the baking tray, but fortunately Feng Yifan prepared a lot of materials.

The three little girls, looking at the golden **** on the plate in their father's hands, naturally smelled the fragrance of coconut.

"Dad, this smells good."

"It smells really good, it must be delicious."

"It's coconut scent."

Feng Ruoruo asked again: "Dad, what kind of snack is this?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "This, it's called Coconut Puff Pastry Ball. It's made by Mom and Dad together. What Fei Fei said is right. The fragrance is coconut fragrance. Come, try it."

The three little girls did not hesitate, and reached out and picked up one by one.

Crunch...

After one bite, the crispy ball was bitten open, and then the mouth was full of rich coconut sweetness. The three little girls thought it was really delicious.

It was really crispy and delicious, and the three little girls were all smiling.

Feng Yifan took the plate and led the three little girls to his wife's side, and let the three little girls eat slowly on the side of mother and grandfather.

"Well, if you ask the kids to eat slowly, Dad is going to the back kitchen to be busy, and the guests over there are already waiting."

Feng Ruoruo was still eating a small ball in her mouth, her cheeks bulging, but she still tried very hard to say, "Dad, come on."

Feng Yifan touched her daughter's head lightly, and then saw her daughter put her hands on her mouth and blow a big kiss to herself together. Feng Yifan also stretched out her hand to grab it, still pressing it on her heart.

"Dad received it, thank Ruoruo."

After that, Feng Yifan turned around, and first said to the table of guests: "Sorry, take some snacks for my daughter, your food will be served soon, please wait a moment."

When guests see such loving father and daughter, they naturally express their understanding and are willing to wait a little longer.

When Dad entered the back kitchen, Feng Ruoruo took the small snacks from the plate and came to the table of guests and said to the guests: "Please eat this. My dad made this. You can eat some of this first."

The little girl did this because she wanted to help her father and try to keep the guests in the restaurant.

When the guests at that table saw this situation, they all laughed, thinking that this little girl is really cute.

Then, the guests at the table also took one to eat, and said "thank you" to Feng Ruoruo.

Feng Ruoruo ran back to her good friend and grandfather with a plate, and said with a smile: "If I give them a snack, they won't think that Dad is slow, they will be willing to wait for Dad to cook."

Su Jinrong also put a smile on his face when he heard the words of his granddaughter. He raised his head and nodded to the guest over there.

Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei praised their good friends for being smart: "If you are so smart."

And the guests at that table ate the snacks given by the little girl and were a little surprised.

On the one hand, the dim sum is really delicious; on the other hand, I never thought that the chef would make such Western-style desserts in such a traditional restaurant.

Like many diners who came before, the diners at this table are now looking forward to it, wanting to see the cooking skills of the chefs.

In Su Ji, after Feng Yifan presented his daughter with a snack, he started busy in the kitchen with his apprentice.

At the intersection on the west side of the old street, the TV station personnel are almost ready, and Li Fei'er has already finished dressing up, with a signature smile on his face facing the camera and the crowd watching.

"Hello everyone, here is a common testimony from the Philippines. I am Mayfair. Today we are here. In the eyes of many older people in Huaicheng, we have accompanied them on an old street in their childhood and youth..."

With Li Fei'er's opening remarks, the television station's filming of the old street officially began.

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