The father and daughter held hands for the first time. Feng Yifan gently held his daughter's tender little hand. Looking at her daughter's clear eyes, a longing for many years emerged in her heart.

Before she could think too much, other children in her daughter's class gathered around and chattered to pull Feng Yifan's thoughts back.

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

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

"Feng Ruoruo, your father doesn't look like a chef at all."

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

"Feng Ruoruo's father also doesn't have the smell of oil smoke."

...

Hearing the children's words, Feng Ruoruo smiled and said, "This is my father. The marshmallow we eat is made by my father. My father's cooking is also very delicious."

The little girl said, raising her chin proudly, obviously proud of having such a father.

For Feng Ruoruo, although his father is a little unfamiliar and his mother doesn't like his father so much, she is still proud of having such a father.

Because the marshmallows sent by my father today are really delicious, the children and Feng Ruoruo both liked their father's marshmallows.

After listening to his daughter's introduction, Feng Yifan greeted the children in his daughter's class with a smile: "Hello everyone, I am Feng Ruoru's father. Do you like the uncle's marshmallow?"

"like……"

The children spoke in unison, yelling that they liked the marshmallows made by Feng Yifan.

Seeing that all the children in my daughter's class liked it, Feng Yifan nodded and said, "It's good that everyone likes it. If you have the chance in the future, uncle will make other candies for you all."

Hearing this, all the children cheered happily: "Okay, okay, I want to eat the candy made by my uncle."

When Feng Ruoru heard his father's words, he pulled his father hard with his little hand, and then stood in front of him.

"What kind of candy my dad wants to make? I have to listen to me. You can't ask for it casually.

But if the sugar my father made was delicious, I would definitely bring it to everyone. Teacher Fang said that everyone should share the good things together, and Feng Ruoruo will share them with everyone."

Feng Yifan watched his daughter standing in front of him, protecting himself like a little guard.

After listening to his daughter's words, Feng Yifan also found it very interesting.

On the one hand, the daughter told the children that her father belonged to her and the children could not let her father make candy.

On the other hand, Feng Ruoruo generously stated that her father would bring her to the kindergarten to share with her.

The daughter's "swearing sovereignty" look really cute, which made Feng Yifan laugh and she liked and loved her daughter more and more.

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

A group of children also nodded, expressing their willingness to listen to Feng Ruoruo and would not ask his uncle to make candy casually.

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

Feng Ruoruo said you can do anything, so can you make cakes?"

Feng Yifan was a little stunned when asked this. Unexpectedly, his daughter would tell the children in kindergarten that his father could do anything.

Feng Ruoruo was immediately unhappy when he heard Liu Zihao's words: "Liu Zihao, my father doesn't make things casually. Don't ask questions here casually. I won't let my father make it for you."

Hearing the meaning of maintenance in his daughter's words, Feng Yifan felt as happy as if he had eaten honey.

However, he couldn't let his daughter lose face in front of the children and said decisively: "Uncle does know how to make cakes, but the same thing is true. You must get Feng Ruoruo's consent before you can do it."

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

As a result, Feng Ruoruo's father said this, the little boy also understood that he could not jump away from Feng Ruoruo.

Although Liu Zihao and Feng Ruoruo reconciled in the afternoon, everyone had a lot of fun playing games together.

But some of the macho children Liu Zihao still feel that it is very cheap for boys to ask for a little girl.

Feng Ruoruo was naturally very happy when he heard his father's words, and felt that his father really supported him.

Raising his beautiful little chin, Feng Ruoruo said proudly: "Hehehehe, if you bully us girls again in the future, I will not let my father make delicious food for you."

Liu Zihao instantly looked like an eggplant made from frost, and could only say timidly: "Okay, I won't bully you in the future."

Not only Feng Ruoruo, but also the girls in other classes were very happy to receive Liu Zihao's promise.

As for Teacher Fang and a group of parents watching, they all thought the group of children were very interesting, and they were also full of curiosity about Feng Yifan's father.

However, the children were having fun together, but there was no teacher or parents coming forward, and the atmosphere seemed extremely harmonious, but it was broken by a voice.

"What's going on? Why do you, a little girl, order my son? How did my son bully you?"

Accompanied by the unceremonious voice, a woman wearing high heels, leather jacket and sunglasses pushed away the crowd and walked in.

After looking up and down, Feng Yifan was really surprised. He didn't expect that there were parents dressed like this among the children in his daughter's kindergarten.

Feng Yifan took a step forward, protected his daughter behind him, and faced his mother with a hot body dressed in punk.

"You are Liu Zihao's mother? Just now, it was just a joke between children. We parents should not come forward casually, right? If we parents come forward with a little bit of trouble, it will have a bad impact on the child."

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 for a long time. Aren’t you just a cook? Do you really think of yourself as a big shot? If my son doesn’t eat the cake you make, can’t afford it?”

Feng Yifan felt a little ridiculous when he heard this: "I didn't say you can't afford to eat cakes. I just learned a little bit of fur abroad, and it may not be able to reach your horizons."

Liu Zihao's mother was also not polite: "Of course, if we want to eat, we must eat the best one."

As he said that, his mother turned around and pulled him to the little boy, "Zihao, I'm leaving with my mother, isn't it just a cake? Mom goes home and buys you the best cake to eat, so there is no need to beg others."

Liu Zihao looked at his mother, then at Feng Yifan, and then at the other children in the class.

The little boy couldn't help but say, "Mom, the marshmallow made by Feng Ruoruo's father is really delicious. I won't bully them in the future. I can ask Feng Ruoruo's father to make me a cake, which is also quite cost-effective."

The little boy's words made almost all the parents present smile, thinking that the little boy looked fierce, but it was actually very interesting.

He actually used the chips that did not bully the children in the class to exchange for Feng Ruoruo's father to make the cake.

However, Liu Zihao's fashionable hot mom is not happy: "What's the cost-effective? Marshmallow? Can't we afford the cake? Let's go."

After saying that, he didn't give the child a chance to speak. The hot mom pulled Liu Zihao away and left. He rushed all the way, and was really arrogant.

Seeing the hot mom pulling her son away, many parents came to their senses and immediately complained.

"Who is there? No politeness at all."

"That's right, no wonder my daughter said that her son always bullies the children in class."

"It's true, it's a tutoring problem. It's not okay to be a mother, and you can't teach a good child."

...

The most embarrassing thing at this time was Teacher Fang. He originally thought the atmosphere in the class was quite harmonious, but he didn't expect that such a hot mom would emerge and break up the original harmonious atmosphere.

Finally, Teacher Fang could only say: "Okay, parents can pick up their children home after registering."

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

Feng Yifan signed the teacher's registration book, and while pulling his daughter away, he chatted with other parents of children. He couldn't help but think in his heart that it turned out that the relationship between parents of children in kindergarten was quite complicated.
Chapter completed!