Take out the roasted fruit pie, the tempting aroma is savory, and the sweetness of the toasted butter bread is mixed with the aroma of the roasted fruit, which is really mouth-watering.

When I was in the kitchen, my whole body seemed to be surrounded by a rich sweetness.

Su Ruoxi smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but want to taste it.

Feng Yifan approached his wife and asked softly: "How is it? Do you want to taste it?"

Su Ruoxi asked curiously: "Can you eat it now? Don't you need to wait until it cools down before eating?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "You can eat it right now, don't wait until it cools down. And after eating and letting it cool, there will be two completely different tastes. Come on and try it."

As he said that, Feng Yifan used a clean knife to gently cut the fruit pie into four pieces, and then he cut each piece with a knife.

After being cut into eight pieces, Feng Yifan gently picked up a piece with a knife. He first blew it to his wife gently. When the tip in front became colder, he held it and sent it to his wife's mouth.

"Come on, try it."

Su Ruoxi was not uncomfortable at all when she was holding the smell at her mouth. It seemed that after so many days, Su Ruoxi had become accustomed to being so close to her husband.

Open your mouth and take a bite gently.

Although it is still a little hot, the sweetness after eating it is really delicious.

After eating it in one bite, the outer skin is very crispy and the inner soft texture brought by the fruit, and the sweetness of the fruit.

After taking this first bite, Su Ruoxi nodded and said, "Well, the taste is great."

Feng Yifan said proudly: "Of course, how could your husband taste bad?"

Su Ruoxi smiled and patted her husband: "Why did you do this? I obviously did this, but I did it well."

After hearing what his wife said, Feng Yifan was stunned at first, and then immediately changed his words: "Yes, yes, yes, my wife is doing well, that's right, my wife's skills are getting better and better."

When Su Ruoxi heard her husband say this, she was immediately happy and raised her chin and smiled proudly.

After cutting a piece of fruit pie and eating it, Su Ruoxi turned her head and looked at the clock on the wall, and immediately exclaimed: "Oh, it's already five o'clock, I forgot to pick up Ruoruo."

Feng Yifan smiled and comforted his wife: "Don't worry, mom must have gone to pick Ruoruo."

Su Ruoxi immediately said dissatisfiedly: "It's all your fault. It took so much time to make a snack. If you don't have your mother here, what should I do if I forget to pick up Ruoruo?"

Feng Yifan could only continue to comfort his wife: "Okay, okay, sorry, it's all my fault."

Su Ruoxi then started to clean up: "Okay, okay, you clean it quickly, otherwise how can you cook later?"

Feng Yifan felt a warm feeling when he saw his wife busy and immediately started cleaning up with his wife.

With his wife, the kitchen was quickly cleaned up by the couple.

After packing up the kitchen, Feng Yifan saw the sweat beads on his wife's temples, and quickly grabbed the clean tissues and wiped off the sweat beads for his wife seriously.

"Thank you so hard, summer is coming soon. Go back and find an electrician to check the line, and then you can turn on the air conditioner in the restaurant in front so that you and your dad can feel more comfortable."

Hearing her husband's words, Su Ruoxi turned her head and glanced at the kitchen and asked, "What about you?"

Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "Me? I just carry it like this in the kitchen. It doesn't matter. As a chef, these are inevitable."

Su Ruoxi immediately said: "I heard that there is the kind of air conditioner that can be installed in the kitchen."

Feng Yifan laughed when he heard this: "Installation in the kitchen? Isn't that a waste of electricity? Even if the air conditioner can cool down, don't you still have to keep the stove? It's the same."

Su Ruoxi continued: "Then you will feel more comfortable in the kitchen in summer."

Feng Yifan held his wife's hand and said seriously: "It doesn't matter. As a chef, I've been used to these things for a long time, don't worry."

Su Ruoxi said seriously: "I'm not worried about anything, I just feel sorry for you."

Feng Yifan responded happily: "That's enough. Having a wife feels sorry for her, which is more comfortable than blowing the air conditioner."

Su Ruoxi immediately pouted: "How come you are..."

But before he finished speaking, the kitchen door was pushed open, and then Feng Ruoruo shouted loudly.

"Dad, mom, what are you busy with in the kitchen? No one goes to pick up Ruoru, it's better for grandma. Grandma remembers when Ruoru kindergarten is over, and grandma goes to pick up Ruoru back."

When Su Ruoxi heard her daughter coming in, she quickly turned around to meet her daughter who came in.

"My little Ruoruo baby, I'm really sorry. Mom and dad made snacks for you late today, and mom and dad cleaned the kitchen with dad, so I didn't pick you up."

Feng Ruoru looked at his mother, then looked at his father standing behind him, and was silent for a moment.

Child Feng Ruoruo asked, "Where is Ruoru's snack?"

Hearing his daughter's question, Feng Yifan turned around and brought the fruit pie over.

"Come on, today, my mother made fruit pie for Ruruo, and it was made by my mother myself."

When Feng Ruoru heard this, he looked at his mother, his big eyes flashed, and he asked incrediblely: "Mom, did you do it for Ruoru?"

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "It was not made by my mother alone, but by my mother and father."

Then, Su Ruoxi picked up a piece and felt that the pie was no longer hot. She held it to her daughter's mouth: "Come on, try it. Mom has prepared a small piece and I think it tastes good."

When Feng Ruoru heard his mother say this, he couldn't wait to open his mouth and then bit off the tip in front.

After eating it, Feng Ruoruo first shouted: "It's a banana."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "You eat first, then talk before you eat. Don't talk when you eat."

The little girl was very obedient and carefully gave the food to her mouth for chewing, and finally swallowed it.

"It's great, mom, this pie is delicious. Mom, you are really amazing. You can make such delicious snacks. You are almost surpassing your dad."

Su Ruoxi was naturally very happy to receive such praise from her daughter and raised her chin to her husband.

Feng Yifan saw his wife's appearance and smiled. He felt that he was really happy to have his wife and daughter by his side at this moment.

After a family of three ate a few pieces in the kitchen one after another.

The door of the kitchen was pushed open again. Lu Cuiling leaned in and saw that the family of three was still eating. She said with laughter and cry: "You family of three is still eating? Are you not planning to do business?"

When Feng Ruoruo heard grandma's words, he first came to his senses: "Oh, we want to do business, there are so many customers in the restaurant. Mom and Dad, you really don't do business well."

After being told by his daughter, Su Ruoxi immediately replied: "Then were you having a great time just now?"

Feng Ruoruo was replied by his mother, and he was not willing to be outdone: "Ruoruo is a child."

Su Ruoxi also did not give in at all: "My father and I have cleaned it just now. As soon as you come back and have a snack, you will forget about the business. Are you blamed?"

When Feng Ruoruo was told this by his mother, the little girl felt that she couldn't tell her mother.

Then, the little girl began to ask for help from her father: "Dad, look at her mother, she is always blaming Rururuo, you have to take care of her mother."

This sentence from his daughter made Feng Yifan laugh, and he could no longer help but laugh out loud.

Feng Ruoruo saw his father laughing and not talking to him, the little girl turned around and wanted to leave angrily.

Lu Cuiling came forward at this time, grabbed her granddaughter and said, "Okay, OK, you couple are really, how can you blame Ruoru? Not to mention that you couple are sticky, you even forgot to pick up Ruoru, and you still blame Ruoru."

With grandma's support, Feng Ruoruo naturally had the confidence and pulled grandma around and said to his mother: "Mom, look, grandma said, why don't you go to the front business quickly?"

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "Okay, okay, mom is going to do business in front now, let's go together."

This time, Feng Ruoru did not refuse his mother's hand in hand, and took her mother and grandma out together.

When she walked to the door, the little girl turned around and told her father: "Dad, you have to hurry up, we are going to do business, hurry up."

Feng Yifan saluted his daughter: "Abide by the order."

Seeing his father's appearance, Feng Ruoruo smiled and turned around and left with grandma and mother.

Shortly after her mother, wife and daughter went out, Lin Ruifeng and Zhao Daxia also returned to the kitchen from the front.

Zhao Daxia was straightforward and said, "Boss, your family of three is so willful. There were several tables outside. As a result, the boss's wife did not go to greet the guests, and you didn't open the fire in the kitchen."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Aren't you there? They can order whatever dishes on the menu, and I will definitely make them."

Zhao Daxia felt helpless: "Okay, you chef is really willful."

However, after waiting for a while, Feng Yifan did not wait for the menu, but waited for his daughter again.

After Feng Ruoruo came in, he shouted: "Dad, please give me that pie quickly. We have forgotten to take it out for Xixi and Feifei to eat."

Feng Yifan pretended to remember what he was just remembering: "Oh, by the way, Dad has forgotten it too."

When my daughter saw her father suddenly realized what she realized, she carried out a "education" very seriously: "It's true that you and mom have forgotten it, but I still remember it."

Feng Yifan put the pie on a plate, then handed it to his daughter and said, "Well, it's still our Ruoruo smart."

Feng Ruoruo took the station out, but he didn't forget to tell his father: "Cook well."

Feng Yifan faced his daughter's second explanation and couldn't help but smile and said, "But you haven't sent a menu to your father yet? What do you ask your father to do?"

Feng Ruoruo also suddenly remembered: "Yes, then I'll go quickly."

Feng Yifan still told his daughter: "Don't run away, be careful, do you know?"

Feng Ruoruo nodded seriously, still listening to his father very much, and did not run out.

The father sent his daughter to the door and helped her push the door in the kitchen open.

Feng Yifan watched his daughter go out and shared snacks with his friends. He also took a look at the situation of the restaurant outside.

There are indeed about three tables of guests, which is not difficult for Feng Yifan to deal with.
To be continued...