Feng Ruoruo saw her father change into a chef's uniform, and the little girl was immediately unhappy, and shouted that she wanted it too: "Dad, and Ruoruo, you have changed your clothes, Ruoruo also wants it." ”

Hearing his daughter's protest, Feng Yifan glanced at his daughter, smiled and said, "Okay, let's change Ruoruo's body too." ”

However, there are no children's clothes in the back kitchen, so Feng Yifan can only find the apron and sleeves in the end, fold the apron a lot, and then wrap it around his daughter, and the sleeves are almost directly worn on his daughter's shoulders and become two sleeves.

In the end, in order to satisfy her daughter's desire to become a chef, there was also a large piece of white paper to fold a chef's hat for her daughter.

After her father's dress-up, Feng Ruoruo's child is really presentable, like a master chef in the back kitchen.

Of course, the only fly in the ointment may be that this little master is wearing a pair of fluffy rabbit-headed slippers on his feet. After wearing an apron around the waist, the fluffy rabbit head is even more prominent.

These are some minor flaws that can be ignored.

Feng Ruoruo's little face is now full of excitement, and she can't wait to show her skills with her father.

Feng Yifan first took out the things he had prepared last night, first put the chicken soup on the stove and simmered, and then took out the flour to prepare the noodles.

Watching Dad dig out bowls of flour and pour them into a large metal basin, but the metal basin was placed on the cooking table, Feng Ruoruo said a little anxiously on the side: "Dad, you can't see it like this." ”

Feng Yifan glanced at his daughter beside him, thought about it, ran to the front of the restaurant, brought a chair, and then carried his daughter to the chair.

"Okay, you can see it when you stand here, but don't move, be careful of falling. ”

Feng Ruoruo stood on the chair, finally almost as tall as her father, and she could see everything on the cooking table at a glance, which was very interesting for the little girl.

Seeing his father adding water to the noodles, Feng Ruoruo suddenly began to be a little eager to try.

"Dad, Dad, let Ruoruo try it too. ”

For playing with noodles, in fact, many children are irresistible, Feng Yifan said with a smile: "Don't worry, wait for Dad to mix this flour into a ball, and then I will try it for you." ”

Feng Ruoruo was more anxious in the next time, because he could only watch his father work hard alone over there.

Seeing that Dad added another piece of dough to half of the flour, Feng Ruoruo asked strangely: "Dad, why did you add that dough to this?"

Feng Yifan explained to his daughter while using his hands and noodles: "This is called noodles, which is used to make noodles, and adding them can make the dough very soft, and then the steamed steamed buns and buns will also be very soft." ”

After the flour was stirred with water, and then kneaded by Feng Yifan, it slowly changed from flocculent to a dough, and it was necessary to achieve pot light and hand light.

Taking out the dough and placing it on a floured board, Feng Yifan began to knead the next step, kneading back and forth like rubbing clothes on a washboard, until finally it formed a smooth dough.

Feng Ruoruo, who was standing on the chair, watched her father knead the dough over and over again, and she really felt very interesting, and she was eager to reach out and touch the dough several times.

Seeing his daughter's appearance, Feng Yifan still pulled off a piece of dough and handed it to his daughter to play with in the process of kneading.

With the small dough in his hand, Feng Ruoruo bent down, followed his father's example, and kept kneading the small dough on his hand.

Just as the father and daughter were kneading the dough together, there was a knock on the door of Su Kee's back kitchen leading to the back alley.

Feng Yifan first kneaded the dough in his hand and instructed his daughter: "If you don't move, you must be careful to stand up, Dad go and see who it is." ”

Then, Feng Yifan turned around and walked to the back door and asked, "Who is it?"

The people outside the door hurriedly responded: "Master, it's me, Lin Ruifeng." ”

When Feng Yifan heard the answer, he reached out and opened the back door, allowing Lin Ruifeng, who was carrying a small iron kettle, to enter the door.

Feng Ruoruo heard the sound of the door opening behind her, and also twisted her little body to look at the door, and when she saw Lin Ruifeng coming in the door, the little girl greeted with a smile: "Good morning, Uncle Xiaolin." ”

Lin Ruifeng raised his head and saw Feng Ruoruo's smiling face, and a smile also appeared on his face, and he greeted Feng Ruoruo with a smile: "Good morning, Ruoruo." ”

After saying hello to Feng Ruoruo, Lin Ruifeng saw the flour and dough on the cooking table, looked at the master and noodles there, and couldn't help asking, "Master, are you going to make noodles this morning?"

Feng Yifan continued to knead the dough and responded: "Yes, I'm going to make buns for everyone for breakfast today." ”

Lin Ruifeng didn't say anything, but stood aside and watched Feng Yifan and noodles, quite a feeling of enjoying watching the master cook, even if it was just noodles.

Basically, the dough is evenly mixed and soft, and finally kneaded into a smooth dough, put it back in a basin, cover with plastic wrap and let it rise.

Feng Ruoruo, who was next to him, saw his father's movements, raised the small dough in his hand and said, "Dad, there is Ruoruo." ”

Feng Yifan saw his daughter's little hand raising the small dough, and responded with a smile: "Okay, Dad will find a small bowl for Ruoruo, and put Ruoruo's dough in it to rise." ”

Saying that, Feng Yifan went to find a small bowl, asked his daughter to put the dough into the small bowl, and helped her daughter seal it with plastic wrap hand in hand.

After Lin Ruifeng entered the door, he kept standing aside and watching. Seeing the interesting interaction between the father and daughter, the corners of his mouth will rise unconsciously, and he will really feel that this scene is very heartwarming, and the father and daughter are full of warmth.

The dough was placed in a basin to rise, and Feng Yifan began to prepare the filling of the bun.

At this time, I didn't forget to greet the little apprentice Lin Ruifeng: "Xiaolin, don't stand, pour out the soy milk you brought, and I'll teach you how to cook miscellaneous soy milk in a while." ”

Lin Ruifeng woke up from watching the warm interaction between the master and the father and daughter, and hurriedly poured out the soy milk according to the master's request.

Feng Yifan took the chicken out of the chicken soup on the stove, put it in ice water to shower, and dismantled the chicken. Pork, fresh bamboo shoots and greens, ham, and finally white sugar and red beans.

Seeing so many stuffing ingredients, Lin Ruifeng asked with some surprise: "Master, what kind of buns are you going to wrap, why do you still need to use so many ingredients?"

Feng Yifan replied with a smile: "Pork, chicken, bamboo shoots, this is a three-ding bun." ”

He pointed to the green vegetables and said: "I am going to make jade roasted wheat with vegetable leaves, and the vegetable stalks can't be wasted. ”

Feng Ruoruo heard that her father was going to make bean paste buns, and the little girl clapped her hands happily: "I want to eat bean paste buns, Ruoruo likes bean paste buns the most." ”

Lin Ruifeng, who was standing on the side, looked confused, he never thought that the master would make so many kinds of breakfast.

When Feng Yifan was talking, the movements in his hands did not stop. Seeing that the apprentice was confused, he explained with a smile: "These things, but in the past, we used to have a must-have category for morning tea, but now that the pace of life is fast, young people may not have time to eat like this." ”

Lin Ruifeng nodded, and also stood aside very humbly, watching Feng Yifan's every move seriously.

As for Feng Ruoruo's children, when she is by her father's side, she will help her father add some condiments or get something for her father under the guidance of her father from time to time, and the little girl is very happy to do these little things.