Hardcore Chef Dad

Feng Ruoruo was really happy. Today, her little vanity was really satisfied. The marshmallows that Dad sent are really beautiful. The appearance alone has helped the little girl win unanimous praise and admiration from the children in the class.

Before today, Feng Ruoruo was not a very cheerful child in kindergarten.

Even some children knew that her father was not around, but they actually looked down on Feng Ruoruo a little, or refused to play with her.

Fortunately, Feng Ruoruo has a mother and grandfather who love her very much. The little girl also maintains a cheerful personality under the care of her grandfather and mother.

Therefore, although some children in the kindergarten were ostracized, the little girl didn't care very much. Anyway, there were still one or two children who were willing to play with her.

But in fact, every time I see other children praising their father, or other children's fathers make a lot of interesting and beautiful things for them.

Feng Ruoruo still has expectations in her heart, looking forward to having a very powerful father who can make things for her that children will envy.

Finally today, Feng Ruoruo's little wish came true.

The marshmallows sent by my father have already conquered the children in the class just by their appearance, even through the plastic lunch box.

The marshmallows that look like flat round cat claws are really cute, especially when the various colors are mixed together, it really makes every child feel very beautiful.

After watching for a while, some children couldn't help but want to open the lunch box and taste the marshmallow.

At this time, Teacher Fang came forward in time to stop it.

I can't eat it now. It's about to have lunch. We have to eat lunch first, and after we get up for a nap, we can share the cotton candy that Feng Ruoruo's father made for us.

The teacher is still authoritative enough in front of the children, so when Teacher Fang speaks, the children are naturally obedient.

Feng Ruoruo even tied the plastic bag, then held it up and handed it to Teacher Fang.

Mr. Fang, put this away. When we get up for a nap, let's eat together.

Teacher Fang was a little surprised to see Feng Ruoruo who held the candy in front of him, and suddenly found that the girl was a little different from usual.

It must be because his father came back, so Feng Ruoruo also became cheerful. Teacher Fang felt that this change was quite good.

When Teacher Fang was carrying four boxes of candy and placed it in the high place of the children's lockers in the classroom, Liu Zihao, who had made a bet with Feng Ruoruo before, stared at the teacher's place very carefully for a long time.

The kindergarten provides a rich lunch for children, with vegetables, fruits, and meat, and the nutrition is very reasonable, but the seasoning is slightly lacking.

During lunch, Feng Ruoruo was also surrounded by many children, and there were never so many children around her.

During the meal, some children could not help but quietly ask Feng Ruoruo about her father and the beautiful cotton candy.

Feng Ruoruo suddenly became a star among the children in the class.

The little girl is also very smart. Although she keeps a distance from her father, she still praises her father in front of children.

My father's cooking is great. After my grandfather got sick, no one came to our small restaurant. When my father came back yesterday, there were a lot of customers in the small restaurant. Dad's dishes are especially delicious.

The child next to him asked curiously, Feng Ruoruo, then what does your father cook?

Feng Ruoruo thought for a while and said, My dad can cook many dishes. Dad can cook what my grandfather can cook. There are also many dishes.

Originally, Liu Zihao was always the one surrounded by children in class, but today Feng Ruoruo stole the limelight. This made the little boy very dissatisfied, and when he heard Feng Ruoruo's words, he spoke rudely.

Humph,

You will brag, I don't believe your dad can cook anything.

Naturally, Feng Ruoruo was not to be outdone. She raised her head and said to Liu Zihao, I know how to do it. Look at the marshmallows that my father made. Can your father make them? My father will still do a lot better.

Liu Zihao thought about it and said, That's good, we'll go to your house after school in the afternoon and ask your father to make us cakes.

Liu Zihao's family is also relatively wealthy, so the little boy usually has a wide range of knowledge.

The little boy heard from his mother that the restaurant of Feng Ruoruo's grandfather's house was a Chinese restaurant, so Liu Zihao thought that Feng Ruoruo's father would never make cakes.

Feng Ruoruo was also a little surprised by Liu Zihao's request. She wanted to open her mouth and agreed, but the little girl did not agree directly.

The little girl is also very smart. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that Grandpa's small restaurant doesn't seem to have made cakes.

So will Dad make cakes?

Seeing that Feng Ruoruo hesitated, Liu Zihao was also very smart, and keenly grasped that Feng Ruoruo's father might not be able to make cakes.

What's the matter? Feng Ruoruo, didn't you say that your father can do anything? Don't you dare to agree now?

Facing Liu Zihao's provocative words, the little girl suddenly said decisively, Why should I ask my father to make a cake for you? I don't want to make it for you.

Liu Zihao was stunned for a moment, not expecting Feng Ruoruo to answer like this.

Why not follow the routine?

After all, it was a group of kindergarten children, and Liu Zihao didn't think of what to say after a while, and this debate between the two children was over.

After lunch, Mr. Fang told the children a little story, and then arranged for the children to enter the room next to the classroom to take a nap.

Most of the children were asleep, and Teacher Fang, who was guarding the children, was also a little sleepy. He leaned against the door and took a nap.

Liu Zihao suddenly opened his eyes, turned over carefully on the bed, and glanced around carefully.

After confirming that the children were all asleep, Liu Zihao got out of the cot lightly, and ran to the door without wearing shoes.

The little boy ran to the door and looked carefully at Teacher Fang who was sitting at the door. He also stretched out his small hand and waved it in front of Teacher Fang to make sure that Teacher Fang was already asleep. Liu Zihao carefully squeezed out from Teacher Fang sideways.

When he came to the classroom, Liu Zihao stared at the boxes of marshmallows that Teacher Fang had put on the cabinet.

The little boy who didn't wear shoes lightly walked to the closet, turned his head to look at the bedroom, and muttered, Hmph, if you don't give me food, I want to eat it, I don't believe that your father cooks delicious food. .

After muttering, Liu Zihao, like a little monkey, crawled towards the top of the cabinet nimbly and slowly.

Liu Zihao is usually naughty, and his skills are indeed very flexible. He actually climbed into the cabinet and took down a few boxes of marshmallows from the cabinet.

However, when he got the marshmallow, the sound of the little hand grabbing the plastic bag was extremely harsh in the quiet classroom in the afternoon.

Liu Zihao, who just wanted to taste the marshmallow secretly, made a move to himself but didn't notice it.

It wasn't until Liu Zihao's foot had landed that he suddenly heard Teacher Fang's voice behind him: Liu Zihao, what are you doing?

When Teacher Fang called out, Liu Zihao was instantly taken aback. Another foot that didn't come down slipped, and the foot that landed on the ground couldn't stand firm. As a result, his little foot twisted and his body fell from the cabinet.

Fortunately, Teacher Fang was quick-witted and quickly dragged the falling boy from behind.

But his foot was twisted, which made Liu Zihao feel extremely painful. He couldn't help but threw himself in the teacher's arms and cried.

Mr. Fang, my feet, my feet hurt, it hurts, woo woo...

Here, Liu Zihao's cry woke up all the children who were taking a nap inside.

A group of children got out of bed and ran out, and saw Liu Zihao crying in Teacher Fang's arms, and he was still holding those marshmallows that Feng Ruoruo's father made.

When Liu Zihao saw the children coming out to watch him, he seemed to feel very shameless, and he cried even more.

When Teacher Fang and the children were helpless, Feng Ruoruo suddenly stepped forward and said softly, Liu Zihao, please stop crying, I will share the cotton candy my father made for you.

Feng Ruoruo's words seemed to have magic power, and instantly made Liu Zihao stop crying.

The little boy looked at the little girl with tears in his eyes: Really? Would you like to share it with me too?

Feng Ruoruo nodded earnestly: Really, my father originally prepared to send it, just let me share it with everyone, don't cry, let's all eat together.