Feng Yifan did not make a sound to disturb his daughter, and entered the restaurant gently. When the adults discovered that he also made a gesture of silence to prevent everyone from speaking.

Then, he slowly and carefully came to the back of the three girls lying down and drawing.

First, I stretched out my head and looked at Chen Yaofei's paintings. The little girl seemed to be painting scenes in a small market.

Although the children's paintings are a bit abstract, it can be roughly seen that they should be the scene of Feng Yifan and others setting up a stall in the painting market.

There was even a square cart on Chen Yaofei's painting, and the little girl drew two slightly crooked car wheels. It can be seen that the little girl observed it very carefully and saw the cart.

Then inside the cart, the little girl drew two people, as if she was cooking something.

Interestingly, in order to show that Chen Yaofei was cooking, she also specially drew the rising smoke.

Finally, before pushing the cart, the little girl drew a few tree sticks, which should be to express that there are many people queuing up.

After reading Chen Yaofei's words, Feng Yifan looked at Yang Xiaoxi's painting next to him again.

Yang Xiaoxi is also a picture of father Feng setting up a stall in the small market.

However, Yang Xiaoxi did not draw as detailed as she did. She also drew a square stall, but did not draw the wheels, but Yang Xiaoxi drew the window.

At the same time, Yang Xiaoxi drew three adults and three children in the stall.

Obviously, Yang Xiaoxi painted the appearance of the three little girls who looked like they were in the stall with Feng’s father.

Although there was no one queuing outside, it looked quite like that.

Finally, Feng Yifan moved behind his daughter. The daughter was standing on a chair to draw, and her little butt twisted and twisted with the drawing process, looking very playful and cute.

It must be said that Feng Ruoruo looks really naughty.

Because Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei both sat down to draw, only she wished she could lie on the table to draw.

Then because he was standing on the chair, half of his body was blocked from the drawing paper. At first, Feng Yifan couldn't see the content on the drawing paper, and after changing several angles, he finally saw it clearly.

Feng Ruoruo painted a large shed, which should be the temporary shed built in the small market.

Under the shed, the little girl drew a lot of people and many different stalls.

But because I wanted to draw too much, in the end, Feng Ruoruo found that there seemed to be no place to draw his father seriously, so the little girl stood up and lay on the table to find a place to draw carefully.

When Feng Yifan was looking, he really saw that his daughter found a way to draw.

The little girl found an empty place among a group of miscellaneous stalls and people. Then in that empty place, she carefully drew her father's cart stall, drew her father who made fried rice inside, and drew a few wisps of cigarettes, and drew the geese, ducks and meat hanging in the car.

I have to say that although the painting is very small at the end, it is twisted into a ball because of the watercolor pen.

But Feng Ruoruo's seriousness is really interesting.

The three little girls were carefully completing their paintings. Feng Yifan stood there and looked at them, thinking that the three little girls were really amazing. According to what they saw and imagined, they were really well-drawn.

Feng Ruoruo, who had been drawing for a long time, finally felt uncomfortable lying on her lie down like this, and then straightened her body.

As a result, after straightening up, he turned his head and saw his father standing behind him.

Feng Ruoru saw his father peeking, and immediately covered his father's face with his little hand: "Oh, Dad is not allowed to peek, you have to wait until we finish drawing before you can read it."

When Feng Ruoruo covered his father's face with his little hand, he did not pay attention to the brush on his hand. The brush poked on his father's face, and finally left a blue mark on his father's face.

Seeing the colored brushes on my father's face, the little girl was suddenly a little nervous.

"Oh, Dad, I'm sorry, it's painted on your face."

Then Feng Ruoruo dropped the colored pen in his hand, and his little hand tried hard to wipe off the traces on his father's face.

Feng Yifan stood there and asked his daughter to wipe her little hand hard for a few times.

Then he smiled and reached out to hug his daughter and said, "Okay, it's okay, Dad doesn't blame Ruoruo, and Dad peeked at Ruoruo and Xixi, Feifei painted, so this is also a punishment from Dad."

After hearing what his father said, Feng Ruoruo smiled, hugged his father's neck and said, "Dad, do you know? When we get to sleep, we learn to draw with Grandma Feifei. Then Grandma asked us to draw, Dad set up a stall to do business today, and the three of us will draw together."

Feng Yifan said with a surprised look on his face, "Is that so? My three daughters are so powerful."

At this time, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei also raised their heads and saw that Feng’s father was coming to read. The two girls also covered the paintings first and refused to read them.

Yang Xiaoxi shouted: "Dad Feng, Xixi has not finished drawing yet, you can't peek."

Chen Yaofei said seriously: "Yes, we are not allowed to peek after we finish drawing. We will have to wait until we finish drawing."

When Feng Ruoruo heard the words of his two good friends, he let go of his father and pushed him away and said, "Yes, yes, dad, you are not allowed to peek at him, dad, you have to wait for us to finish drawing."

Feng Yifan was pushed by his daughter, but did not walk away, but asked his daughter to sit down.

"Sit down and draw well. Look at Xixi and Feifei. People are sitting and drawing well. Only you stand on the chair, and then you are still drawing with your little butt sticking out. Are you very naughty like this?"

Feng Ruoruo smiled, then quickly sat down and sat with Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei to draw.

However, before starting writing, the little girl asked her father to walk away first and not peek.

Feng Yifan also obeyed seriously, picked up his daughter's brush, and handed it to her and stopped looking at it.

Although I have read it roughly, I still have some expectations in my heart.

Su Ruoxi waited for her husband to sit down on their side and asked curiously: "You are back, is Sister Zhao the only one left to guard the stall?"

Feng Yifan nodded: "Yes, Sister Zhao said it was very cool under the shed there, so she was guarding there."

Su Ruoxi said: "Sister Zhao is so good. I think I can increase my money for Sister Zhao. I will give her 4,000 yuan a month from now on. If we go back to the countryside, we will give her money in advance, so that Xiaolin will also have to think about Sister Zhao's wages and increase his burden."

After hearing his wife's words, Feng Yifan took his wife's hand and kissed her back of her hand.

"My wife is really kind, even more kind than me, and always considers others. I really don't know that it's been a blessing for many lifetimes to marry a good wife like you. Well, your husband must be a handsome and very capable person."

When everyone heard the praises of Su Ruoxi before, they also smiled and felt that the couple was very close.

But at the end, everyone was stunned at first, and then they couldn't help laughing.

Lu Cuiling smiled and pointed at her son and said, "Are you still praising yourself like this? First, praise your wife, and finally say how outstanding you are. You are really boasting about yourself."

Grandpa Feifei smiled and said, "Hahaha, Ruoruo's father is really amazing. He praised both of his family at once."

Grandma Xixi responded, "But there are still children who don't praise me?"

Feng Yifan quickly added: "Of course, only excellent parents like us can be as cute and playful as Feng Ruoruo, very sensible, always bringing joy to everyone, smart and smart kids."

"Hahaha……"

Everyone in the small restaurant burst into laughter.

Yang Zhiyi smiled and said, "I learned it, Chef Feng, I think you shouldn't be a chef, you should be a writer. If you write this, it will definitely be amazing."

Feng Yifan looked at Yang Zhiyi and said, "Look, you still wrote it. Don't you understand that life should be interesting and joyful, and that your home should be filled with laughter and joy. Only in this way can home make people happier and happier, just like not treating cooking as work, but as part of life."

Feng Jiandong took his son's words and said, "Do you want to say that only in this way can you enjoy the cooking process and pass on the process of enjoying yourself to the diners through delicious dishes?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "That's right, it's my dad, Feng Ruoruo's grandfather, he really has a unique vision."

Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "You guy, you are getting more and more polite now. You are not humble at all to praise others, and you just praise them so hard."

Feng Yifan immediately said: "Well, our Feng Ruoruo's grandmother is also a virtuous, virtuous and martial, passionate grandmother."

Then, without waiting for everyone to speak, Feng Yifan finally looked at his father-in-law and said, "The most amazing thing is our Ruoruo grandfather. He is not only the key figure in Su Ji's inheritance, but also educates his daughter very gentle and kind. Then he recognizes my son-in-law, and his father-in-law is the most amazing."

When Su Jinrong heard this, he smiled and said, "It's too poor."

Feng Yifan was talking lively, but the interesting thing was that the three little girls over there ignored it.

I have to say that these three little girls are really serious and are completely undisturbed when drawing.

In other words, for the three little girls, completing the painting is the most important thing. As for the words of the poor father, they should not pay attention to them.

While talking and laughing, the atmosphere in the restaurant was active by Feng Yifan, so everyone slowly talked about the stall setting up today.

After talking about the business at noon, Lu Cuiling was still a little worried about Lin Ruifeng.

"So many people came here at noon today, obviously they were for Yifan, you. If you are not here in the future, will Kobayashi really support the business? And the weather gets hotter slowly. If the ingredients prepared on the day cannot be sold, he will really lose a lot."

Lu Cuiling's words still hit the nail on the head, directly pointing out that Lin Ruifeng might face problems.

Everyone agreed next time and were worried that Lin Ruifeng had to support the stalls in the small market alone.

Chen Shoulin thought for a while and said, "I think, before you leave, can you set a daily purchase amount for Xiaolin, so that he can reduce some losses. Even if he sells it out in advance and earns less, he cannot buy the materials back and throw them away. That would be too wasteful."

Hearing everyone was worried, Feng Yifan thought for a while and said, "Do you have too little confidence in Ruifeng?"

Then Feng Yifan said, "No matter what, Ruifeng is also my apprentice. He has been learning cooking with me for three months. You tasted the craftsmanship at noon, so there is no big problem.

Also, setting up a stall this time is a test for him, and he also needs this experience.”

After pausing, Feng Yifan looked at Chen Shoulin and said, "Of course, what Uncle Chen said makes sense. I will set a rough daily purchase volume for Ruifeng based on the business situation in the next few days. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, so I really can't prepare too much goods."

Yang Zhiyi said, "It's okay, it's really not possible. If it doesn't work, let Xixi's mother help you promote it."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "I don't want that."

Su Ruoxi said: "Yes, you want to train your apprentice, but don't forget that before Uncle Lin and Aunt left, they gave Xiaolin to us. You can't let Xiaolin leave us in shame because she lost too much, and run to find Uncle Lin and Aunt, right?"

Feng Yifan held his wife's hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't let Xiaolin do that."

When the adults talked about this, Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei had already completed their paintings.

"Dad, Dad, Ruoruo has finished drawing. Come and take a look."

"Grandpa and grandma, Dad Feng, Dad, come and take a look, Xixi has finished painting."
To be continued...