Yang Zhiyi muttered with a strange look: "It's nothing? Don't you usually bring Xixi so much?"

Li Feier curled her lips and said, "You are so embarrassed to say, you are doing trouble all day at home. Think about it yourself, Xixi follows you, what are you eating?"

When it comes to eating, Yang Zhiyi instantly became depressed, but he still didn't agree.

"Can I blame me for cooking? No matter how hard I try, I can't compare to other professionals."

Li Feier immediately encouraged her husband: "So you have to study hard. Think about Feng Yifan, but he has not learned step by step? You have to learn too. If you learn well, make more delicious food for Xixi. Xixi will definitely like you. When you celebrate your birthday, you will also ask Xixi to call your friends to draw for you."

Yang Xiaoxi heard the conversation between mother and father, and the little girl ran to her parents quickly.

"Dad, when you celebrate your birthday, Xixi also asked Ruoruo and Feifei to paint for you with me. Don't be sad. You haven't reached your birthday yet."

Li Feier smiled and said to her husband, "Look, my daughter is still thinking about you."

Yang Zhiyi was immediately moved: "Thank you, it's still my little cotton jacket thinking about my father. Dad, thank you Xixi."

Feng Ruoruo also said there: "Okay, let's draw for Uncle Yang next time."

Chen Yaofei, the honest little girl, asked a little strangely: "But what do we want to draw for Uncle Yang? Uncle Yang doesn't know how to cook."

Hearing the sincere words of his granddaughter, grandma smiled and said, "When this is the time, you can listen to Xixi. Xixi is responsible for assigning work to you and Ruoruo at that time."

When Chen Yaofei heard her grandmother say this, she nodded: "Well, I listen to Xixi."

Feng Yifan said with a smile: "Okay, okay, today, I want to thank my three daughters, and thank you for celebrating this birthday together. Finally, I have a soup for you."

As he said that, Feng Yifan turned around and ran towards the kitchen. Soon he came out of the kitchen and brought out a small clay pot.

Uncover the pottery jar, which contains the soup made of red dates and various fruits.

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "I still remember that every time my mother celebrated her birthday, she would make this pot of fruit fermented glutinous rice soup for me. Today I also made it for everyone."

Then Feng Yifan served a bowl for everyone and placed it in front of everyone.

The aroma of hot fermented glutinous rice, combined with the sweetness of fruits and dates inside, brings out a very sweet smell, allowing everyone to smell it.
Chapter completed!