Su Ruoxi was still a little worried: "But, my aunt's arrangement is obviously making things difficult for you."

Feng Yifan continued to comfort his wife: "Don't worry, you should trust your husband's strength."

Then, Feng Yifan leaned into his wife's ear and said, "Actually, my aunt's arrangement is more fair. Everyone starts from scratch together, which can better show a chef's on-site response."

Su Ruoxi looked unhappy: "Where is fair? It is obviously very unfavorable to you, okay?"

Immediately afterwards, Su Ruoxi thought that her master would still participate in the review, so she might not be allowed to prepare for Feng Yifan.

"My master is a judge, and my aunt will definitely not ask him to help you."

Feng Yifan nodded: "Well, it's true, but the master cannot take action. We still have a senior sister. Just ask the senior sister to prepare some things for me. Isn't Ruifeng here too?"

Speaking of senior sister, Su Ruoxi was still a little relieved.

"Well, fortunately my uncle called my senior sister."

Feng Yifan continued, "Okay, don't worry, with the help of the senior sister, I will go there in advance in the morning to prepare and ask the senior sister to help me take Ruifeng in the kitchen. I will not delay watching Ruruo's performances, nor will I delay accompanying Ruruo to participate in kindergarten games to win awards."

Su Ruoxi reached out to touch her husband's face, and a look of distress appeared on her face.

"You are always like this. In fact, we have already forgiven you. You don't have to work so hard. There are some things you can choose from, and we won't blame you."

Speaking of this, Su Ruoxi glanced at her daughter who was asleep in her arms and said, "Ruoruo won't blame you either."

Feng Yifan held his wife's hand and said seriously: "Don't worry, I can do it. I will definitely do what I promised Ruruo to you."

At this moment, Su Ruoxi really felt sorry for her husband.

The couple stretched their heads together and kissed each other.

After Feng Yifan kissed his wife, he comforted her and said, "Okay, go to bed early, you will have a lot of hard work tomorrow. After I accompany Ruoru to participate in the game, I still need you to take care of Ruoru, so I will go to the kitchen to work hard."

Su Ruoxi nodded: "Well, don't worry, Ruoruo and I will cheer you up."

A smile appeared on Feng Yifan's face: "Okay, with you and Ruoruo coming, I will definitely not lose."

At this moment, Feng Ruoruo, who was sleeping, suddenly muttered: "Dad, come on, okay, come on."

The couple looked down at their daughter. Seeing that their daughter did not wake up, they just muttered in their sleep, and smiled at each other. Then they hugged their daughter together, turned off the light to sleep.

The night was very peaceful, as if it was the tranquility before a storm.

Some people couldn't fall asleep this night.

This night some people recalled what happened many years ago.

There were still some people waiting for dawn this night.

For Feng Yifan, this night was just an ordinary night, and its extraordinaryness was just because tomorrow was his daughter's birthday, and it was the first birthday he could celebrate for his daughter.

So where to compare the kitchen? What is the content of comparing the kitchen?

Feng Yifan didn't care about these things, he just wanted to let his daughter have a happy and unforgettable birthday.
Chapter completed!