After the family enjoyed a delicious dinner, Su Ruoxi suggested that it would be better to freshen up before going out shopping.

Feng Yifan also carried his father-in-law upstairs first, fetched water for his father-in-law to freshen up, and also changed his father-in-law's clothes.

As for himself, he also took a shower and changed his clothes in the bathroom of his father-in-law's room upstairs.

Feng Yifan packed up his father-in-law and himself, and went downstairs with his father-in-law to wait for his wife and daughter, and he didn't wait long.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, Feng Yifan immediately raised his head and saw two beautiful figures, one big and one small, holding hands and going downstairs.

The mother and daughter were wearing dresses of the same print, Su Ruoxi's hair was not completely dry, and her jet-black hair was pulled up. It shows a mother's charm and at the same time does not lose a youthful playfulness.

As for Feng Ruoruo wearing the same color dress as her mother, the little girl's hair had been dried by her mother, but she did not tie it up, but draped it behind her, with a light-colored dress, which was very flowing and cute.

Feng Yifan smiled and said to the mother and daughter: "The eldest princess and the little princess of our family are really beautiful. ”

The mother and daughter were praised, and they both showed shallow smiles.

Then the family finally confirmed that the water, electricity and gas in the small restaurant were turned off, and then they stepped out of Su Kee small restaurant together.

Walking on the bustling old street outside, Feng Yifan pushed his father-in-law and said, "Ruoruo, let your mother pull you, and your father will push your grandfather, let's try to walk together, so that we are not afraid of being scattered by the crowd." ”

Feng Ruoruo's children looked at the lively night market on the old street, and there were many people around, so they naturally took their mother's hand very obediently.

And the little girl's other little hand was placed on the back of her grandfather's wheelchair pusher and her father's hand.

In this way, she can not only hold her mother's hand, but also hold her father's hand, and help push her grandfather together, which the little girl thinks is great.

Feng Yifan was held by his daughter like this, and he also felt very good, which means that his daughter has accepted herself.

The family officially set off and walked into the crowd of Lao Cai Night Market.

I have to say that in the night market of Lao Cai, such a family of four travels really attracts the attention of the people around.

First of all, he was naturally curious about Su Jinrong who was in a wheelchair, and when he saw Su Jinrong's appearance clearly, he also cast friendly eyes, and even looked at the person who was pushing the old man to accompany him.

And Feng Yifan was not the second target to be noticed, the second focus of attention was the cute little girl Feng Ruoruo who was following the wheelchair.

The little girl was wearing a dress, and although her hair was not tied up, it did not look messy at all when it was draped behind her.

The breeze blows gently, and when the hair is blown up, it gives the girl a sense of elegance and agility.

Pedestrians in the night market, many people can't help but look at the little girl twice.

Delicate and lovely facial features, a pair of big watery eyes reveal the wonder of everything around her, which will make the person who looks at her gaze have an impulse to explain everything around her.

However, everyone will soon find out that there is a burly figure beside the cute little girl who cares for her.

After seeing Feng Yifan's tall and sturdy figure, it is natural to notice the woman beside him, who is gentle and elegant, revealing the charm of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

And the coiled hair adds a bit of motherhood to the woman.

Feng Ruoruo's children are naturally no strangers to the old street, but she has never visited the night market of the old street.

The scenery of the Laojie Night Market is obviously completely different from what Feng Ruoruo's children saw during the day, so the little girl was full of surprise around her.

"Ah, grandpa, mom, dad, hurry up and see, how can Uncle Yang guard such a big stove, the fire is so big, will it burn Uncle Yang out?"

Hearing his daughter's words, Feng Yifan looked at his daughter's small hand raised from the back of his hand.

It was Yang Zhigang who was roasting meat in front of the shop, because he was using a charcoal stove, and at this time, Yang Zhigang used a tattered fan to fan it, and the hideous flames jumped up instantly.

Looking from the street, it seems that those flames are going to drown Yang Zhigang.

When Feng Ruoruo's child saw this, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah, Dad, hurry up and help, Uncle Yang is going to be burned." ”

Seeing his daughter's panicked appearance, Feng Yifan didn't find it funny, but more guilt for his daughter appeared in his heart.

Obviously, her daughter has grown up to five years old on the old street, but she has never seen Yang Zhigang's barbecue at night.

This shows that her daughter has hardly visited the night market in Lao Cai at night, otherwise she would not be so frightened.

And the reason for all this is obviously because Feng Yifan has been away for five years, leaving his father-in-law and wife to take care of the small restaurant, and he is too busy at night to let Feng Ruoruo go out to play.

Thinking of this, Feng Yifan felt guilty in his heart, and couldn't help but have a tear rolling down the corner of his eye.

He stretched out his hand and gently held his daughter's little hand, and explained in a low voice: "If you don't have to be afraid, those fires won't burn Uncle Yang, you look at those skewers in Uncle Yang's hands, Uncle Yang will use the skewers to pat the fire in a while." ”

As he was talking, Feng Ruoruo saw Uncle Yang slapping on the fire with the skewers in his hand, and soon the terrible flames just now disappeared.

At this moment, Feng Ruoruo's child felt a burst of surprise, and carefully looked at Uncle Yang from a distance to confirm that everything was fine.

The little girl's little hand rested on the back of her father's hand, raised her little head and asked strangely, "Dad, how do you know that the fire will be extinguished by Uncle Yang with a skewer?"

Hearing his daughter's question, Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Okay, let's go over and take a look, and let Uncle Yang explain it to Ruoruo, okay?"

Feng Ruoruo nodded immediately after hearing this: "Okay, okay, then Ruoruo can taste Uncle Yang's barbecue?"

When Su Ruoxi heard this, she immediately said: "No, if you are still too young, you can't eat barbecue." ”

was said by her mother, Feng Ruoruo's children did not cry or make trouble, but looked at their mother with blank eyes, and their eyes were full of pleading.

Seeing this, Feng Yifan thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's go over first, take a look and then consider whether we want to taste it, okay?"

When he asked this, Feng Yifan first looked at his daughter, and then cautiously looked at his wife's expression.

Su Ruoxi originally resolutely didn't want to agree, but at this time, Su Jinrong in a wheelchair said with difficulty: "Taste, taste, let, Ruoruo, taste ......"

Hearing that his father had spoken, Su Ruoxi had no choice but to say helplessly: "Okay, let's go over and have a look, don't eat much." ”

As soon as her mother agreed, Feng Ruoruo's child immediately smiled, and at the same time squeezed her eyebrows with her father, and finally shook her grandfather's hand, thanking her grandfather.

When such a family came to Yang Zhigang's barbecue restaurant, Yang Zhigang, who was barbecuing, was dumbfounded.

For a long time, Yang Zhi woke up just now and almost roasted the meat on his hands.

"Uncle Rong, you, why did you come out?"

Su Jinrong in the wheelchair barely squeezed out a smile, and Feng Ruoruo couldn't wait to step forward and ask, "Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, how did you extinguish that fire just now?"

While asking, the little girl probed her brain and stared at the oil-dripping barbecue in Uncle Yang's hand.