One bowl after another of wontons was taken away, but the number of people in line in front of the stall seemed to have not decreased at all.

Because the kindergarten is over at this time, many children in the kindergarten are brought here by their parents. They all plan to eat wontons here, which is considered to have supper and then take the children home.

So there are more and more parents queuing up.

Lin Ruifeng was also glad at this time. His master and he bought a lot of wontons in advance, otherwise it would be too much to sell.

Liu Zihao pulled his mother to the small market and entered the small market. The little boy quickly stood up and looked around with his head raised, hoping to find Feng Ruoruo's stall.

However, Liu Zihao's mother saw at a glance that there was a stall with a lot of people.

"Okay, don't look for it anymore. Look, there are so many people queuing over there, so it must be that one."

But Liu Zihao said very seriously: "Mom, we must confirm clearly. We cannot eat other homes casually. Other homes must not be delicious. We must eat the wontons made by Feng Ruoruo's father."

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Seeing that his son was so serious, the mother was amused and laughed: "Don't worry, in such a small market, only Feng Ruoruo Jiahui was queuing up."

Liu Zihao asked curiously: "Mom, why?"

My mother was stunned for a moment, then savored the deliciousness of the dishes Su Ji had eaten before, and said while savoring: "Because, only Feng Ruoruo's father is the best in craftsmanship and the things he made are the best."

Liu Zihao pulled his mother's hand and said, "Okay, then let's go and line up quickly."

The mother and son ran over together and lined up at the end of the team.

At this time, in front of Feng Yifan's stall, parents were queuing up with their children, which looked really funny. The stall seemed to have suddenly become a children's canteen.

Fortunately, I just sent the number plate first, so it was quite fast to queue up.

When Liu Zihao and his mother arrived, Feng Ruoruo stood beside him and said, "Oh, Liu Zihao, are you here too?"

Liu Zihao was a little embarrassed at first, and then responded: "Well, my mother told me that Feng Ruoruo's small wontons are delicious, and my mother took me over to eat them."

Feng Yifan smiled and greeted Liu Zihao's mother: "Hello, mother Liu Zihao."

The other party also responded quickly: "Hello Dad Ruoruo."

Feng Yifan continued to ask: "What do you want to order? Do you two bowls of small wontons?"

Liu Zihao's mother nodded: "Yes, two bowls of wontons."

Feng Yifan asked again: "Do you want to put on chopped green onions?"

When Liu Zihao heard this, he immediately said, "Uncle, I don't want the green onion."

Mom followed and said, "Yes, we don't have chopped green onions in both bowls."

Feng Yifan nodded and agreed: "Okay, don't have chopped green onions for two bowls of wontons."

Write it on a small note, put it together with the specially prepared number plate, and hand it to Liu Zihao's mother with another label of the same number.

"Okay, please wait, and you will call the number later."

Liu Zihao took the license plate in front of his mother and said to Feng Yifan very sensible: "Thank you uncle."

Feng Yifan smiled and nodded: "You're welcome, you and your mother will find a seat first, and it will be fine soon."

Feng Ruoru immediately pointed the seat for Liu Zihao and the others: "Over there, Liu Zihao, you and your aunt can sit there, and Zhang Zhuangzhuang and the others are also sitting there."
Chapter completed!