Feng Ruoruo carried the cookies sent by his father. When he walked to the place where his father could not see, he quietly turned around and looked at the kindergarten door.

When I saw my father happily greeting the guard and leaving, the little girl felt much more relieved and ran towards the class happily.

When they entered the class, all the children who had been teaching Teacher Fang to continue painting together instantly raised their heads.

Then almost all the children's eyes were focused on the plastic bag in Feng Ruoruo's hands.

With the experience of yesterday's fruit-flavored marshmallows, today the children are also looking forward to the snacks sent by Feng Ruoruo's father.

In front of everyone, Feng Ruoruo took off his shoes at the door of the class, swaggered and walked straight to Teacher Fang with the lunch box.

Then, Feng Ruoruo handed the lunch box to Teacher Fang: "Teacher, my father said, let you keep it. Today we have to wait for a nap before we can eat it. We are not allowed to steal it in advance."

Teacher Fang looked at the plastic bag Feng Ruoruo handed it to him, and was also a little surprised that the little girl was so conscious.

After a moment of silence, Teacher Fang reached out to take the lunch box that Feng Ruoruodi gave her, and smiled and said, "Okay, the teacher will keep this safe today and will not let other children get it quietly."

Hearing Teacher Fang's words, almost all the children looked at Liu Zihao.

The latter was regarded as a typical example by the children in the class, and was a little unhappy and immediately argued for himself.

"I, I didn't want to eat in advance yesterday, but Feng Ruoruo said he wouldn't give me food, so I secretly ran out to get it. Today, today..."

When the little boy talked about this, he couldn't say anything anymore. He seemed to want to say he wouldn't eat it today, but when he thought of the delicious marshmallows yesterday, the little boy obviously couldn't bear to eat it.

Finally, the little boy could only ask Feng Ruoruo with red face: "Can I eat with everyone today?"

Feng Ruoruo first thought seriously with a stern face, and quietly looked at the child who was pushed down in the morning.

Liu Zihao found that Feng Ruoruo looked at Liu Yan who was knocked down by him in the morning, and was immediately worried, and his little head slowly lowered.

But at this moment, Feng Ruoru suddenly smiled and said, "You can eat together. Liu Zihao, you didn't bully us girls today, so we can eat together."

When Liu Zihao heard that he could eat together, he suddenly raised his head, and the tears that had been soaked in his eyes did not roll down in the end.

"Well, thank you Feng Ruoruo. I won't bully you girls in the future. We can play together in the future."

Teacher Fang did not expect that Liu Zihao, who was usually arrogant and domineering, would be subdued by Feng Ruoruo. Now the little boy has obviously become much more obedient, and he did not bully the girls in the class this morning.

Teacher Fang looked at Feng Ruoruo, then looked at the lunch box in his hand, and couldn't help but think in his heart: It turns out that the power of delicious food is very great.

Many times, children's ideas are relatively simple.

After all, at Feng Ruoru and his friends' age, they don't have many strange ideas, they just want to eat and play.

Liu Zihao used to bully girls in the class, but he thought it was fun. Now, in order to get the delicious snacks sent by Feng Ruoruo's father, Liu Zihao no longer cares about bullying girls in the class.

For Feng Ruoruo, the little girl’s idea is simpler, she just hopes that the girls will not be bullied.

The little girl felt that in this way, everyone in the class was good friends, they could play together, and eat all kinds of delicious foods made by their father.

Then, Teacher Fang asked Feng Ruoruo to go back and sit down and let the children continue to draw.

While the children were drawing, Teacher Fang couldn't help but open the plastic bag and glanced at the transparent lunch box inside.

Just glanced at me and Teacher Fang saw that inside the lunch box, it was neatly arranged like biscuits. On top of the square biscuits, there were various petals and leaves, which were really beautiful.

Yesterday, Cat Paw style cute and delicious marshmallows, today with vibrant biscuits with petals and leaves.

Teacher Fang couldn't help but feel that Feng Ruoruo's father is really a very attentive father. Everything he did for his daughter was exquisite.

Thinking of this, Teacher Fang felt a little jealous of Feng Ruoruo, who actually had such a good father.

The children finally finished drawing all the paintings and gave them to Teacher Fang to see.

In Feng Ruoru's painting, after she came back, in addition to her original grandfather, mother, father, and Feng Ruoru, she joined two villains and formed a large family.

Everyone stood in front of a big house with trees, water, flowers and plants, and there was a plaque on the big house.

There were strange symbols on the plaque. Teacher Fang looked at it and guessed that Feng Ruoruo could not write yet, so he drew an old plaque "Su Ji" as he imagined.

But the two extra villains still made Teacher Fang a little confused about who it was?

However, Teacher Fang did not ask, but returned the painting to Feng Ruoruo and continued to look at the children's paintings behind.

After reading one by one, the children’s drawings are not very good, but every child draws them very seriously and expresses various thoughts in their hearts.

For kindergarten children, this is actually enough, so that they can draw as much as they want without interfering with or affecting them.

After reading the children's paintings one by one, Teacher Fang stood up and clapped his hands and said to the children: "Okay, remember to put the paintings down. When your parents come to pick you up, you can take them back for them to show them. OK?"

The children immediately responded in unison: "Okay."

Then, Teacher Fang took the children to sing children's songs.

...

Feng Yifan was happily rushing back all the way, and his relationship with his daughter gradually increased, making him feel extremely happy.

At the same time, he also made up his mind to grasp this feeling and hold it tightly.

When I returned to the restaurant, in addition to Meng Shitong and others, there were also a group of old diners who came to have lunch, and several owners of other shops on the old street were also there.

"Brother Yang, Brother Wang, Sister Zhang, Uncle Li, are you here to have lunch too?"

Yang Zhigang smiled and said, "Of course, we used to come to Su Ji for lunch. Later, Uncle Rong was sick. We had no choice but to deal with it casually."

Among the couple selling rice wine, her husband Wang Chaodong also said: "No, it's not. Your sister-in-law has been cooking these days, and that tastes..."

As soon as he said this, Wang Chaodong realized that he was going to make a mistake and stopped immediately, but it was still too late.

His wife Zhang Cuifeng had already grabbed her ear and twisted it: "Okay, I dislike my craftsmanship, right? Then you can make it yourself from now on, Yifan, and you are not allowed to sell food for him in the future."

Wang Chaodong quickly apologized to his wife: "My wife, I'm wrong. You have a lot of them, so spare me this time."

Hahaha……

A burst of laughter echoed in the small restaurant.

At noon at Suji Small Restaurant, diners would sit on the table without distinguishing each other. While chatting and laughing, they would wait for Feng Yifan’s fried rice and noodles.

Su Jinrong, who was bathing in the sun in front of the store, and Su Ruoxi, who was sitting next to her father, also had a smile on her face.
Chapter completed!