Feng Yifan didn't take the discussion between his apprentice and the bed next door to heart, but his grandmother felt embarrassed to say to Feng Yifan: "Master Feng, you really make you laugh."

Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "Grandma, it's okay. Take good care of yourself. When you get sick, please go to my place. I'll let Ruifeng cook in person and make a banquet for you. You can also try your grandson's skills."

When grandma heard this, she was naturally very happy and looked at her grandson standing aside and said, "Xiaofeng, you have to study hard with your master."

Lin Ruifeng immediately nodded seriously: "Okay, grandma, I will definitely study hard."

The aunt who was originally talking to the next bed deliberately said loudly: "What can I learn from a chef in a small restaurant?"

When grandma heard this, she looked at her daughter-in-law and said, "What are you talking about? Whether you can learn skills depends on whether Xiaofeng works hard. His master is also a famous chef."

Without giving my daughter-in-law a chance to speak, my grandmother said directly: "You go back, don't embarrass me here."

When Aunt Lin Ruifeng heard this, she immediately said with a cold face: "Okay, you've spoken all the time, I'll go back. Anyway, you've always been better to your younger grandson than your older grandson. It seems that our family is not a biological grandson."

Grandma glared at her aunt who had stood up and left, and was really angry, but her aunt didn't dare to stay and left quickly.

Feng Yifan comforted grandma: "Grandma, don't be angry. You should still maintain your health. When your health is well, go to our place and eat your grandson's food. Then you will naturally understand how hard your grandson works."

Grandma also calmed down, turned her head and reached out to grab Lin Ruifeng's hand and said, "Xiaofeng, work hard, grandma believes you can."

Lin Ruifeng received the understanding and support of grandma, and also said seriously: "Don't worry, grandma, I will definitely work hard."

After chatting with grandma for a while, Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi got up and said goodbye. They originally wanted Lin Ruifeng to stay and spend more time with grandma.

But grandma said seriously: "Xiaofeng, go back, grandma is fine. Besides, your parents are still here. You go back and study hard with your master. When grandma is discharged from the hospital, she will go to eat the dishes you made by yourself."

With grandma's support, Lin Ruifeng nodded seriously and then left with his master.

As for the money left by Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi, the Lin family finally accepted it. After all, the money given was not much, it was just a matter of heart.

On the way back, Lin Ruifeng was a little silent.

Seeing that his apprentice was silent, Feng Yifan asked, "Why don't you speak? Do you think your cousin has entered Fujinglou to be an apprentice? You are a little envious? You also want to try it?"

Lin Ruifeng immediately said: "No, Master, I don't want to go to Fujinglou. I believe that Master, your skills must be much better than the chefs of Fujinglou."

When Feng Yifan heard his apprentice's words, he smiled indifferently and thought to himself: That is naturally better than the chef of Fujinglou.

However, Feng Yifan continued: "In fact, for everyone who learns to cook, they will think more or less when going to a big restaurant. After all, big restaurants can also show their talents and strength more. But if you want to show yourself, you must first have strength."

Lin Ruifeng said seriously: "Master, I understand, I will not be too ambitious, I will learn from you."

After pausing, Lin Ruifeng said again: "Master, I was actually just wondering if I could help my family more so that my parents can also relax, so that they don't have to go to the hospital and the family every day."

Hearing Lin Ruifeng's words, Feng Yifan looked at him with a gratified smile on his face.

Being able to say this and think this way means that Lin Ruifeng has indeed grown up, knows how to think about his parents, and knows how difficult and hard work their parents are.

Feng Yifan also said: "Well, you should really help Uncle Lin and Auntie share more. This way, you don't have to come here in the morning, so be more busy at home. After Uncle Lin and Auntie come to the hospital, you can go to Su Ji."

Lin Ruifeng nodded after hearing this: "Okay Master."

The taxi returned to the old street. Feng Yifan took a look at the time and was about to go to his daughter's kindergarten to finish school. So he asked Lin Ruifeng to go back to the restaurant first. He and his wife went to the kindergarten to pick up their daughter and then go back.

"Ruifeng, go back and talk to your Uncle Rong and the others, we will pick Ruoru up and go back."

Lin Ruifeng got out of the car, nodded and agreed, and promised to prepare some things in the kitchen in advance.

Feng Yifan did not stop him, but just gave a few instructions.

Then, Feng Yifan asked the taxi to take a walk, stopped at the kindergarten, and went to the kindergarten gate with his wife to wait for his daughter to finish school.

When we arrived in front of the kindergarten, many parents were already gathered in front of the kindergarten waiting to pick up their children.

Feng Yifan held his wife's hand and stood a distance from the crowd waiting.

At this time, Feng Yifan took the time to look at the situation around the kindergarten and whispered to his wife: "There are really many shops around Ruoruo Kindergarten, which look like children's clothing. If you can open a snack bar here, the business will be good."

Su Ruoxi smiled and said to her husband: "The rent for the shop here is not low."

Feng Yifan nodded and said, "It's understandable. After all, guarding the kindergarten is a prime location."

Su Ruoxi asked again: "You just said that you would open a snack bar here and the business would be good. Are you planning to open a store here?"

Feng Yifan replied with a smile: "How can I have time? Besides, when the old street is renovated, our Suji business will definitely be not bad either. There is no shortage of such a little bit, let alone our things are healthier."

Su Ruoxi curled her lips and said, "Are you saying that the snack bar is unhealthy?"

Feng Yifan continued to smile and said, "If you really want to say that most of the foods that attract us the most may not be so healthy."

Su Ruoxi was a little surprised: "Why is it unhealthy?"

Feng Yifan gave an example: "Think about it, the most attractive fried barbecue foods and various sweets that attract children, including some milk tea in milk tea shops, are actually not that healthy, but they are the most attractive."

After being told by her husband, Su Ruoxi thought about it and it seemed that this was true. These are indeed unhealthy.

However, these foods are very attractive and the taste is often irresistible.

Feng Yifan saw his wife stunned and said with a smile: "Although it's not healthy, it's okay to eat it once a while, and it's like a dessert. The sweetness will bring people more happiness, which we cannot or lack. We can try to be healthy as much as possible."

Hearing this, Su Ruoxi remembered the towel roll made at noon. Her husband did not use cream, but instead used yam paste instead of filling.

"You use yogurt, milk and yam paste to replace the butter rolled in towels at noon to make the children eat healthier, right?"

Feng Yifan nodded: "Yes, desserts must not be missing, but you must also make it a little healthier."

Su Ruoxi curled her lips: "You are not afraid of being told by the children that you deliberately deceived them. It is obvious that the cakes are filled with butter, but you use yam paste to fool the children."

Feng Yifan was amused: "But, when it was done, someone ate a lot."

Su Ruoxi's face turned red in an instant, then turned around and said, "Hmph, ignore you."

Feng Yifan hurried forward, grabbed his wife's hand, gently blocked his waist and said, "Don't be angry, you're right. In the future, we will prepare better desserts for the children."

Just at this moment, the bell for school in the kindergarten rang, and as the kindergarten door opened, parents also entered one after another.

Feng Yifan held his wife and waited until there were fewer crowds of parents at the door before stepping into the kindergarten gate.

Not long after entering the door, Yang Zhiyi's voice came from behind: "Oh, it's really rare. Today, you two are coming to pick up your daughter together. Ruruo is so proud today."

Seeing that Yang Zhiyi was obviously coming in a hurry, Feng Yifan asked: "Where did you come from in a hurry?"

Yang Zhiyi said helplessly: "Where can you come from? Didn't I just come here just after I finished my work?"

Su Ruoxi asked strangely: "Xixi Dad, are you very busy recently?"

Yang Zhiyi sighed and said, "Aren't you rushing for a manuscript recently? It's really a tight urging from the editor, so I just finished writing it, so I rushed over to pick Xixi up."

Feng Yifan asked curiously when he heard this: "Xixi Dad, I have never asked you what you do. From what you mean, are you a freelance writer? Writer?"

Yang Zhiyi said self-deprecatingly: "What a freelance writer or writer, I am just an online writer."

When Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi looked at each other when they heard Yang Zhiyi say this, then Feng Yifan said, "Oh, I know, it's the kind of writing that is done, serializing and updating it online every day, right?"

Su Ruoxi also understood and said, "That's great too. Online writers are now also writers, and I heard that they have earned a lot."

Yang Zhiyi sighed and said, "It's all hard-earned money. I rack my brains to write stories every day. If the update is a little slower, I will be urged by the editor's readers. If the writing is a little smoother, the readers will scold you."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "This is not very normal. It's like our restaurant diners, and some of them like to be picky."

Before Yang Zhiyi could speak, Feng Yifan continued: "Actually, you write that it is similar to our restaurant business, and they are all aimed at customers, but we are meeting our belly needs and you are meeting our spiritual needs."

Yang Zhiyi felt much better after hearing this.

"It's still Chef Feng who can speak. When you say this, I feel like I'm much taller." Yang Zhiyi smiled and said, "I'm like this now, so I can take care of Xixi more easily."

Speaking of this, Yang Zhiyi paused for a moment and sighed helplessly: "After all, you can see that Xixi's mother is very busy."

Su Ruoxi said, "Xixi's mother is very good. How good was that interview done yesterday?"

Yang Zhiyi also nodded: "Yes, she is indeed more capable than me, so if she wants to pursue her own career, I must take care of her family more, but it's great now, and we both can make money."

Feng Yifan agreed and said: "It's really good for you to do this. One of you takes care of your family, and both of you can make money and be relatively independent of your economy. It's really a good situation."

Su Ruoxi suddenly said: "Then do you dislike me for not being financially independent?"

Feng Yifan quickly said to his wife: "No, our family does not have financial independence. We are all my wife who is in charge of economic power. I just work for you in the kitchen."

When Yang Zhiyi heard the couple's words, he immediately laughed: "Ruoruo Mom, when I chatted with Xixi's mother, I was very envious of your family."

Su Ruoxi asked strangely: "What do we have to envy at home? We can only circle around the restaurant all day long."

Yang Zhiyi quickly said, "Isn't this great? Look at you two, the couple is close and will not delay taking care of their daughter. It's really a very good family model, and we all envy it."

Speaking of this, Yang Zhiyi whispered: "Grandpa Feifei, I especially envy your family."

When Yang Zhiyi mentioned Chen Yaofei's home, Su Ruoxi sighed: "I don't know what kind of job Feifei's parents do. I heard that they have been abroad and have no time to come back to accompany their daughter."

Feng Yifan couldn't help but think of himself and said with some guilt: "Oh, I just thought of me not coming back for five years. Thank you for your hard work, my wife."

Su Ruoxi was immediately amused: "Okay, okay, it's all the past, I won't mention it, okay?"

Yang Zhiyi suddenly felt a little sour: "You couple really make me sour. My name is Xixi's mother is not here."

Su Ruoxi quickly changed the topic: "Xixi Mother, do you need to work overtime again tonight?"

Yang Zhiyi nodded: "Yes, they came to the old street to shoot so much material yesterday. They will definitely need to edit it when they go back. I'm afraid they will come back very late tonight. I'm going to wait for Xixi to sleep at night and pick her up."

Su Ruoxi sighed: "Xixi mother is really hardworking."

The three parents chatted and had already arrived at their daughter's class.

As soon as they entered the door, Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi saw their parents coming. The two girls quickly stood up and ran to their parents together.
To be continued...