The bedroom door was pushed open, and Lu Cuiling walked in and said with a smile: "Grandma has heard it too, as if our little baby Ruoru is praising herself."

Feng Ruoruo turned around and saw the grandmother entering the door, and quickly greeted her with her little dumplings.

"Grandma, look, Ruoruo can make small dumplings."

When Lu Cuiling saw the little dumplings held by the little girl Ruruozhenbao in her hand, she exaggeratedly exaggeratedly: "Wow, this is what our Ruruo makes? Why is our Ruruo so powerful? We can make dumplings."

Grandma exaggeratedly, which made Feng Ruoruo even happier.

He danced with his hands and feet holding the little dumplings.

"Hehehehe, Ruoruo is so awesome."

Su Ruoxi also got up at this time, walked over to support her daughter and said, "Okay, don't dance here. You can go out with grandma first, let grandma see for grandpa and grandpa, and let mom go and wash it."

Feng Ruoruo nodded: "Okay, mom, you have to be careful."

Lu Cuiling asked, "Ruoxi, why don't I help you?"

Su Ruoxi smiled and waved her hand: "Mom, no, I can do it now."

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was indeed OK, Lu Cuiling pulled her granddaughter out the door.

When we arrived outside the door, our grandfather and grandfather got up one after another.

Feng Ruoruo naturally wanted to show off to both his grandfather and his grandfather.

Feng Jiandong smiled and said, "You can tell? Our family is quite talented in making dumplings. Maybe he can be a master of the white paper in the future."

Su Jinrong looked carefully and praised: "Ruoruo is really talented."

Feng Ruoruo smiled and said, "Grandpa, Grandpa, Ruoruo is so awesome."

Grandpa and grandpa immediately said in unison: "Yes, Ruoruo is so awesome."

The whole family was having a happy time and were praising their granddaughter for making dumplings.

When Su Ruoxi finished washing and came out, Feng Yifan was almost done in the kitchen.

Feng Yifan walked out and said, "Okay, let's have a meal."

Feng Ruoruo happily held the little dumplings and ran to the restaurant first.

The whole family also followed into the restaurant.

As soon as he sat down, Feng Ruoruo exclaimed: "Oh, Dad, you forgot to cook the small dumplings I made. How can we eat them like this?"

Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "This is the first small dumpling dumpling made in Ruoru. We can't eat it. We have to save it for Ruoru, okay?"

Feng Ruoruo shook his head: "No, grandma, I'll eat dumplings when I'm making them."

After hearing what his daughter said, Feng Yifan took the small dumplings she made from her daughter.

"Okay, I'll cook it for you now and give it to Ruoruo, okay?"

Feng Ruoruo nodded: "Okay, dad, hurry up."

Feng Yifan returned to the kitchen and cooked his daughter's little dumplings again, and brought them out and placed them in front of his daughter again.

After eating the dumplings he made, Feng Ruoru was also very happy: "Hehehe, Ruoru can make small dumplings for himself."

Grandpa and grandparents naturally praised Feng Ruoruo together for being useful.

Such a happy breakfast not only made everyone happy, but also made everyone feel affected these days. I suddenly laughed happily because of Feng Ruoruo's pistachio.

With laughter and joy, the family also finished breakfast.

Everyone was full, especially Feng Ruoruo's belly was even a little swollen.

Then Feng Yifan cleaned all the bowls and cleaned the kitchen. When he returned to the living room again, the whole family sat there waiting.
Chapter completed!