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Chapter 31 Feng Ruoruo, who got up early

Children Feng Ruoruo got up very early today. When she woke up, she turned her head and found that her mother had not woken up yet.

Then the little girl carefully climbed out of bed, put on her furry rabbit-headed slippers, gently opened the door, and slipped out of the room.

It's already dawn outside.

Child Feng Ruoruo thought about it and decided to go downstairs to find his father. Because she promised to help Yang Xiaoxi ask about her father, she fell asleep yesterday and forgot to ask.

The little girl walked down the stairs quickly and came to the first floor and saw that her father was not in the restaurant. However, she soon heard the movement from the kitchen and hurried to the kitchen.

The door leading to the back kitchen was pushed open by the little girl and saw that the father was busy in front of the stove in the kitchen.

When Feng Ruoruo saw this scene, he couldn't help but think: Dad is so hard.

When Feng Ruoru felt that his father was working hard, Feng Yifan, who had already started to be busy by the stove, seemed to have noticed it, and suddenly turned around and saw his daughter standing at the door.

I saw my daughter wearing a nightgown and wearing furry and cute rabbit-head slippers in front of her feet. Her hair was a little messy, but she still had the pink and cuteness.

"Children Feng Ruoruo, why did you get up so early? Did you run down secretly without hiding your mother? Do you want to peek at your father's secret recipe for cooking?"

Originally, the little girl had a clear purpose in secret, so she wanted to ask Yang Xiaoxi if her father could make Yang Xiaoxi a birthday cake?

But when my father asked me first, my little head was a little less sober as soon as I woke up, I forgot about making cakes.

Child Feng Ruoru thought blankly and asked: "If grandpa didn't let Ruoru see it before, would Dad let Ruoru see it?"

When Feng Yifan heard this, he turned off the stove, then bypassed the cooking table and came to his daughter. Without any extra words, he picked up his daughter.

He hugged his daughter back to the stove, placed her daughter on the cooking table facing the stove, and then Feng Yifan re-energized the fire, turned his body sideways and continued to operate, while giving his daughter some common sense introductions.

"Look, Dad is frying things now, and the things in the pot have been fried once, and the second refried is being carried out."

This was the first time Feng Ruoruo was so close to the stove. The boiling oil in the pot on the fire and the small meatballs gradually became golden in the oil, which made the little girl feel very interesting.

In the little girl's memory, when my grandfather was cooking, he would never let himself get so close, and my grandfather would not let Ruoru sit on the cooking table.

In my memory, this very long and big metal table in the kitchen is a dividing line, and my grandfather never let Feng Ruoru and his mother leapt over.

So yesterday, Feng Ruoruo ran back and forth back and forth with the kitchen many times, but never walked to the side near the stove. This seemed to have become a habit.

But Feng Ruoruo didn't expect that his father would carry him over and let him sit on the table to watch.

Finally, the meatballs in the pot were fried in hot oil. Dad used a large spoon with lots of empty space to remove the golden meatballs in the pot.

Feng Ruoruo smelled the scent of fried meatballs and couldn't help swallowing, staring at the meatballs with a long eye.

Seeing his daughter's appearance, Feng Yifan picked one out of the fried meatballs and pinched it to his mouth and blew it gently.

After blowing a few times, Feng Yifan broke the meatballs apart and blew them carefully for a while. He made sure that they were no longer hot, so he handed them to his daughter's mouth: "Come on, try it, but be careful, maybe it's a little hot."

Children Feng Ruoruo were stunned again. She had never seen such a scene before, and had never thought that she could stay in the kitchen and eat something that had just been cooked.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Ruoruo leaned forward slightly, and opened his mouth to the meatballs that had been pried open on his father's hand.

But as the moment he was about to bite, the little girl suddenly stopped again.

The daughter suddenly stopped, which made Feng Yifan a little surprised: "What's wrong? It's okay, dad promises not to let mom and grandpa know."

Feng Yifan thought that his daughter was worried that her mother and grandfather would be responsible for her editor if she found out.

As a result, the daughter muttered and said, "Ruoruo hasn't brushed her teeth and washed her face."

Feng Yifan was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing.

When the little girl saw her father laughing, she thought her father was laughing at her, so she immediately said seriously: "Kindergarten Teacher Fang and mother both said that they had to brush their teeth and wash their faces first when they woke up in the morning before they could eat."

Feng Yifan immediately stopped laughing, nodded and said, "Well, Ruoruo is right, it was because his father was negligent. Then let's brush his teeth first? Let's eat after brushing his teeth."

Feng Ruoruo immediately nodded and agreed.

And at this moment, the little girl finally remembered what she was going to do when she came down to find her father.

"Dad, do you really know how to make cakes?"

Feng Yifan was stunned for a moment, and could not keep up with his daughter's pace of change for a while. He looked at his daughter for a while before he suddenly understood what his daughter meant.

Then Feng Yifan said seriously: "Dad can't lie to Ruoru. Dad can do it, and he can do it. Does Ruoru want to take the cake to the kindergarten to share it with the children?"

Feng Ruoruo then asked: "Can your father make that beautiful birthday cake?"

Feng Yifan was stunned again after his daughter's words, and he quickly thought to himself, is his daughter's birthday coming soon? His daughter's birthday is...

Feng Yifan naturally could not forget his daughter's birthday. First, because of his guilt and longing for his daughter in his previous life; second, because his daughter's birthday was only one day away from his own.

The father and daughter’s birthdays are actually very interesting. They are both in June, with only one day apart. The most interesting thing is that the daughter is one day earlier than the father, and the daughter’s birthday is Children’s Day.

Feng Yifan calculated the days, and it was already May, and his daughter's birthday was indeed coming soon.

Looking at his daughter, a smile appeared on Feng Yifan's face: "Haha, Dad almost forgot that it was the little princess' birthday coming soon. Dad promised to make a very, very beautiful and big birthday cake for the little princess."

As a result, after hearing this, the daughter said, "It's not Ruoru, it's a good friend in Ruoru's kindergarten. Her birthday is coming soon. Ruoru wants her father to make her a beautiful birthday cake."

Feng Yifan looked at his daughter with some surprise.

Seeing that his father did not agree, Feng Ruoru immediately lowered his head and said, "Isn't it possible? Yang Xiaoxi is really Ruoru's good friend."

Feng Yifan touched his daughter's little head, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Of course, dad will definitely make a beautiful birthday cake for Ruruo's best friend."

When Feng Ruoru heard his father's answer in his ear, he immediately raised his head. Shui Lingling's big eyes were filled with happiness, and then hugged his father's neck.

Bo.

After kissing my father, the little girl said happily: "Dad is so nice."

Being kissed by his daughter also made Feng Yifan feel ecstatic. How long have he been waiting for this moment?

Two whole lives...

My heart was filled with joy and sadness.

Tears in the eyes flowed down uncontrollably.

Feng Ruoruo was too excited and kissed his father. After that, he woke up and felt something was wrong. First, he lowered his little head shyly, and then quietly raised it to peek at his father's reaction.

After peeking, Feng Ruoruo saw tears rolling down his father's face.

Dad cried.

Why is dad crying?

The little girl stretched out her hand and helped her father wipe away her tears, and said softly: "Why did Dad cry? Did Ruoru kiss her father without your consent?"

Feng Yifan held his daughter's soft little hand and wiped away the tears from his face: "No, Dad is so happy. Dad didn't expect Ruoru to be willing to call him dad. Today he took the initiative to kiss his dad. Dad is so happy."

Feng Ruoruo smiled and said, "Ruoruo is so happy, my father promised to make a cake for Yang Xiaoxi."

Feng Yifan laughed and said, "Well, dad agrees. At that time, dad will take Ruoru to make cakes for the children, and Ruoruo will do it too, okay?"

Feng Ruoruo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and immediately asked: "Is that OK? Can Ruoruo make cakes for Yang Xiaoxi?"

Feng Yifan nodded and said, "Of course, Dad teaches you."

"Oh, Ruruo can also make cakes..." The little girl then began to think, "Well, Ruruo wants to make Yang Xiaoxi the most beautiful cake, which scares Yang Xiaoxi."

Seeing his daughter's happy look, Feng Yifan was also very happy, thinking with a smile: In fact, happiness should be such a simple thing.
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