At this moment, the kitchen is really full of sweetness.

Yang Zhiyi brought two girls out, and Feng Ruoruo took Yang Xiaoxi to say hello to his great-grandfather and his two grandpas.

The three old men had seen Yang Xiaoxi come a long time ago, but Feng Ruoruo just took him into the kitchen, and the three old men did not say hello to the little girl.

Now the little girl came over to say hello, and naturally the three old men said hello happily with a smile.

After greetings, the two little girls walked to Yang Zhiyi and Yang Zhigang's table together.

When Yang Zhigang saw the two little girls coming, he smiled and said, "Okay, you two have finally come. If you don't come, Uncle Yang will starve to death."

Both little girls were very strange because there were obviously two plates of pot stickers on the table.

Feng Ruoruo asked curiously: "Uncle Yang, don't you have two plates of pot stickers?"

Yang Zhigang said with a grievance: "Yes, but Xixi's father doesn't let uncle eat it. He insists that uncle wait for you to come together before he can eat it."

After hearing the explanation, Yang Xiaoxi reached out and hugged his father and said, "Thank you, dad."

Yang Zhiyi smiled and hugged his daughter: "You're welcome, dad's little baby, come and have a meal together."

When Yang Zhiyi and his daughter were preparing to eat together, Yang Zhigang suddenly became a little surprised: "Wait a minute, why are you two different from me? Where did you two get this bowl of wontons?"

Feng Ruoruo was immediately happy and said, "Uncle Yang, my father made it for Xixi and Uncle Yang these two nights."

Yang Zhigang suddenly looked dissatisfied: "This is wrong? Then why are there no one from mine?"

Feng Ruoruo said again: "Uncle Yang, you didn't want it."

Yang Zhigang was stunned by this. He came to eat breakfast today and came late. When he came, Su Ji's family had already had breakfast, so he went to the next door to buy pot stickers to eat.

But what I didn't expect was that Su Ji still had a small hospital.

Now seeing the wontons that Yang Zhiyi and his daughter ate made Yang Zhigang a little sour.

"Really, you all have small stoves to eat, but I don't have one."

When Feng Ruoruo saw Uncle Yang's appearance, he immediately said, "Uncle Yang, if you want to eat, I will tell my father that he will give you a bowl."

When Yang Zhigang heard the little girl's words, he reached out and grabbed her to go to the little girl.

"Haha, uncle is kidding. Look at the many pot stickers here and soy milk, where can I eat so much? Thank you Ruoru, don't bother Ruoru's father."

Lu Cuiling happened to come here at this time and heard a smile and said, "What's the trouble? Everyone is an old neighbor, so I asked Ruoru to tell my father, "Give you a bowl of it, too."

Yang Zhigang turned his head and looked at Lu Cuiling and said, "Aunt Lu, it's really no need. I just teased my cousin and Xixi. I'll really eat this."

In the end, Yang Zhigang insisted, and Feng Ruoruo did not go to the kitchen again.

Feng Ruoruo introduced to Yang Xiaoxi, the pot sticker of Uncle Xiaolin’s house next door: “Xixi, I tell you, Uncle Xiaolin’s pot sticker is particularly delicious with shrimp.”

Yang Xiaoxi asked his father to pick one for him, then squeezed his hands and took a bite.

When I ate it, the little girl suddenly felt that it was really delicious: "Ruoru, what you said is right, this is better than what I just ate."

Feng Ruoruo smiled: "Right, there are shrimps here, so they are delicious."

Yang Zhiyi also picked up another one for Feng Ruoruo and let the two little girls eat together.
Chapter completed!