It turned out that in order to let everyone see it up close, Feng Yifan made the move away after he finished it. Later, he saw a group of people scrambling for him, so he simply ignored it and walked into the restaurant in front alone.

The three little girls Feng Ruoru, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei have been called up and are eating Feng’s father’s snacks.

Seeing Dad Feng come out, the three little girls immediately ran and pounced on Dad Feng.

"Dad, what dish did you teach Grandpa Chen and Uncle Yang to cook today?"

"Dad Feng, did my dad study hard today?"

"Dad Feng, has my grandfather learned it?"

Faced with the three little girls’ questions, Feng Yifan smiled and said, “Today, I taught them a 'sweet and sour small rice roll’, which is an improved version of Wuxi pork ribs, which are salty, sweet and sour, and have a great taste.”

After the introduction, Feng Yifan thought for a while and said, "Feifei's grandfather and Xixi's father are both very serious. Feng's father thinks they should learn it."

Grandma Feifei couldn't help but smile and said, "Yifan said she should learn it, but probably she hasn't learned it yet."

Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "No, it should be said that she learned the eyes, but her hands can't do it."

Grandma Feifei nodded and said, "It's still Grandma Ruoruo who can speak, but her eyes can't learn it, but her hands can't."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Actually, today's dishes are very simple. Although the steps are a bit complicated and seem complicated, if you follow the steps, it should be easy to make at home."

Grandma Feifei smiled and nodded: "Then Feifei and I will go home and wait for grandpa to make it for us to eat."

Chen Yaofei turned her head and asked, "Grandma, aren't we eating at Ruoruo's house today?"

Grandma Feifei replied to her granddaughter: "Of course I'll eat here today. Grandma said that if she doesn't come in the future, she will let her make it for us to eat at home, okay?"

Chen Yaofei nodded immediately and said, "Okay, Feifei believes that grandpa can definitely make it."

Grandma smiled even better after hearing this: "Our Feifei is really confident in grandpa."

Yang Xiaoxi is different from Chen Yaofei. The little girl pouted and said, "My father is stupid, he definitely can't make it. It tastes different from Dad Feng's."

After Yang Xiaoxi finished speaking, Feng Ruoruo suddenly said, "Dad, can we taste what you made now?"

Feng Yifan nodded and said, "Yes, but my father agreed to let Xixi take it home. Because Xixi and Uncle Yang have to pick up Xixi's mother from get off work in the evening, they can't have supper at our place."

Feng Ruoruo immediately said, "Oh, then let's not eat it, let Uncle Yang and Xixi take it home to eat."

Feng Yifan said to his daughter with a smile again: "It doesn't matter. At night, my father was making a separate portion for our Ruoru and Feifei, so that you two can also taste it. OK?"

Feng Ruoruo and Chen Yaofei immediately agreed happily in unison: "Okay."

Yang Xiaoxi asked strangely again at this time: "Dad Feng, what about my dad?"

After being asked by Yang Xiaoxi, Feng Yifan remembered a group of people in the kitchen and quickly got up and ran to the kitchen: "Oh, I forgot, don't fight them in the kitchen for a pot of ribs."
Chapter completed!