Feng Ruoruo was held by a somewhat strange father and watched his father chat with the child's parents. The little girl suddenly felt that this strange father seemed to be no different from the child's parents.

In particular, strange fathers teach children's parents cooking experience.

When the children's parents heard the experience taught by strange fathers, they all looked lit up, and they listened humbly and seriously.

Feng Ruoruo felt that the strange father seemed to be really amazing. The things taught to children's parents could make them scream.

But then I thought, the little girl felt something was wrong again. Dad taught others what to cook, and everyone learned it. Isn’t it that no one went to grandpa’s restaurant for dinner?

After following my father to the intersection and saying goodbye to the children and their parents, Feng Ruoruo just turned around and pulled back his little hand from his father's big hand.

Feng Yifan was very proud of the moment before, and felt that it was a huge improvement to be able to hold his daughter's hand today. As a result, the next moment, he found that his daughter pulled her hand back.

Feng Yifan looked down at his daughter in surprise, and it was obvious that his daughter had a little unhappiness on her face.

"What's wrong with the little princess Ruoruo? Did my father do something wrong and clear it up?"

While saying that, Feng Yifan stretched out his hand again, trying to pull his daughter's little hand again.

As a result, Feng Ruoruo carried his little hand on his back and refused to pull it.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yifan felt a little disappointed. But then he thought that the next day he had been with his daughter, his daughter was still very unfamiliar with him and needed time to give her daughter.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. If you don't like dad holding your little hand, then dad won't hold it for now. Let's go."

Feng Ruoruo thought about it, but said seriously: "Why do you want to teach your children's parents to cook?"

Feng Yifan was stunned by this question from his daughter. He didn't expect his daughter to ask such a question.

Seeing that the strange father did not answer, Feng Ruoruo continued: "You teach the children's parents, and their parents will do it in the future. Wouldn't you come to grandpa's restaurant to eat?"

Feng Yifan's expression changed slightly, and he looked at his daughter's expression even more surprised. He thought carefully and understood what his daughter meant.

It is obvious that my daughter is worried that Feng Yifan will affect her grandfather’s restaurant business.

At first I thought my daughter was wrong, but then I thought that my daughter was so old at her grandfather’s restaurant, and the people and things she came into contact with were basically closely related to small restaurants.

So the little girl hopes that more people will go to her grandfather’s small restaurant to have dinner, and there is nothing wrong with this idea.

Feng Yifan grinned and squatted in front of his daughter, patiently explaining to her daughter.

"What Dad teaches you about the things that your parents in kindergarten are some tips for cooking at home. Those tips can make the dishes made by children's parents more delicious.

Feng Ruoruo also hopes that your kindergarten children can eat delicious dishes at home, right?

As for grandpa’s restaurant, having a father here will definitely make grandpa’s restaurant business very good.

Moreover, my father did not teach the children's parents and grandpa's top-secret recipes for cooking in restaurants. Those are our secrets. When Ruoru grows up in the future, if you want to learn, my father will teach Ruoru, okay?"

Feng Yifan spoke very slowly and was very patient and tried his best to let his daughter understand.

Feng Ruoruo, who is already five years old, listened carefully to his father's explanation, and there was still a hint of doubt on his face: "Really?"

The daughter's suspicious little look was really cute to Feng Yifan, and even made him want to pinch his daughter's little baby face.

However, Feng Yifan knew that his daughter was unfamiliar with him, so he still endured the urge to reach out and pinch her. Instead, he focused on her daughter: "Dad promises that he will not teach us the secret recipes of the restaurant."

This time, Feng Ruoruo was finally relieved.

"Well, that's good, otherwise grandpa's restaurant would have no business."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dad is back. Dad will definitely not let Grandpa have no business in the restaurant. So should we go back quickly now and have customers coming to the restaurant at 5 o'clock?"

Feng Ruoru nodded immediately, and this time he took the initiative to stretch out his little hand, pulled his father's big hand up and said, "Then let's go back quickly."

Holding his daughter's little hand again, watching her daughter running back quickly, Feng Yifan's heart was filled with joy again.

The father and daughter walked through the old streets, and there were bustling crowds, and from time to time, some shouts came from shops on both sides.

"Ruoruo Kindergarten is over? Let Dad buy you some braised food from your uncle's house and go back to eat it."

"Ruoru, let your father buy the candy from his sister's house."

"Ruoruo, I'd better buy the big meat skewers from my uncle's house and go back to eat."

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Feng Ruoruo did not stop to greet the shop owners in the street, and waved to them while walking.

But the little girl didn't want her father to buy it, so she was even more worried and quickly took her father back and asked her to go to the kitchen to cook food so that her grandfather's restaurant could have customers.

Feng Yifan was pulled by his daughter, and he waved to the people in the shop on the street while walking.

"Next time, I will definitely be there next time."

When the father and daughter ran back to Su Ji, some new customers had already come to Su Ji.

When a new customer entered the door, he saw some tables that had been seated by old diners at a glance. The elegant layout of Su Ji is also very attractive to some people who are visiting the old streets.

As soon as the guest entered the door, Su Ruoxi immediately handed over a handwritten menu today.

At the same time, Su Ruoxi would say very seriously: "It is not yet the official business hours. You can order what you want to eat first. When the chef comes back, he will make it for you in order."

When the new guests heard this, they were all stunned.

The restaurant has its doors open, and are there any need to ask customers to order food and wait in line?

A diner asked, "When will you start business? It's not open now, why do you still have the door open? Are there several tables here waiting?"

Before Su Ruoxi could answer, Lao Zhang, the old diner, spoke to help him answer.

"Young man, is this the first time I've been here? This is the old rule of Su Ji. Lunch starts at 11:30 and ends at 2:30 in the afternoon. Dinner will not start at 5:00. You can sit and have some tea and wait for it, or go out to stroll around the old street and come back later."

The young new customers at the table were a little confused when they heard this rule. Do restaurants have to choose time to open their business before they can open fire?

After a moment of silence, a young man glanced at the small restaurant and muttered: "It's not a big restaurant, are there so many rules for having a meal?"

After hearing this, Old Mrs. Liu took the conversation and said, "The so-called 'eating is never tired of fine food and stew is never tired of fine meat' is also very particular about eating. Moreover, if you want to eat delicious dishes, you must give the chef enough time to prepare."

An old diner at another table smiled and said, "I can't eat hot tofu if I'm impatient."

The new guests were curious about the old diners and wanted to see what was special about the dishes in this small restaurant?

However, there were some people who were unwilling to wait, and they got up and left Su Ji without hesitation.

In the end, due to curiosity, or to avoid the sun outside, there were still two or three tables left.

Just as the new diner ordered dishes with Su Ruoxi, Feng Ruoruo rushed back with his father.

When the little girl entered the door, she let go of her father's hand. Seeing that her mother was busy ordering food, she immediately urged her father behind her: "Oh, there are customers who order food. Dad, hurry up, hurry up."
Chapter completed!