Liu Zihao came to Su Ji again, and the little boy was stunned the moment he entered the door, because the restaurant in front of him was different from the last time he came.

After entering the door, Liu Zihao turned around and went out again, raised his head and looked carefully, to make sure that there seemed to be nothing wrong, and the little boy returned to the restaurant.

Feng Ruoruo saw Liu Zihao come in and go out, and then come in again, and felt very strange: "Why did you come in, go out and come in like this? Are you missing something and looking for it?"

Liu Zihao came back to his senses, looked at Feng Ruoruo and asked, "Is this your restaurant?"

Feng Ruoruo nodded: "Of course it is." ”

Liu Zihao continued: "But coming today is different from the last time I came with my grandmother. ”

Chen Yaofei immediately replied softly: "Because of Grandpa Ruoruo's restaurant, the table was replaced, the last time you came was still that kind of big round table, and the current table was just changed on Saturday." ”

Liu Zihao was a little curious when he heard this: "Why do you want to change the table?"

Yang Xiaoxi opened his mouth and said: "Because Ruoruo's family used to have a table where many people couldn't sit, but now it can sit many people." ”

Liu Zihao looked at it carefully and said, "No, the restaurant is still so big, and it is still the same as before." ”

This time, Feng Ruoruo explained: "In the past, the table was too big, and people who didn't know each other had to sit together, but now it has become a small table, and everyone can sit separately, and my father said that this will allow more people to eat." ”

After listening to the explanations of the three little girls, Liu Zihao nodded and said, "Oh, then this is indeed Feng Ruoruo's house." ”

The three girls said in unison, "Of course." ”

Like Liu Zihao, his mother Du Jiayi also watched everything in the restaurant like a child after entering the door.

Du Jiayi naturally knew that this was the restaurant on TV, and he also knew that the tables in the restaurant had been replaced.

But even after changing the tables, the old-fashioned feel of the restaurant remains the same.

So when Du Jiayi stepped into the restaurant, he quickly felt that he was out of place with the restaurant. Especially the way she dresses, she feels that she will look very eye-catching when she enters such a restaurant.

This is the first time, which makes Du Jiayi feel a little ashamed of himself.

It's just that Du Jiayi felt a little uncomfortable for a while, and soon she didn't care anymore, and swaggered to find a table to sit down.

"Son, come here. ”

Liu Zihao heard his mother call him, although he still wanted to play with the three little girls, but he didn't dare to disobey his mother, so he could only run to his mother quickly.

"Mom, are we going to eat here in the evening?"

When Du Jiayi heard his son's words, he thought about it and nodded and said, "Well, you are so well-behaved, then we will eat here today, and then go back after dinner, anyway, my father will not come back to eat." ”

Liu Zihao listened to it and said happily: "Well, mom is so good." ”

When Du Jiayi heard his son's words, he immediately became happy: "If you let you stay to eat, you think your mother is good, and if you don't let you stay to eat, do you think your mother is not good?"

Liu Zihao hurriedly squeezed around his mother very closely: "Mom has always been the best. ”

was very happy to be coaxed by her son, and Du Jiayi greeted Su Ruoxi, the proprietress, and ordered food.

In fact, from the moment this mother entered the door, Su Ruoxi had already noticed it, because this mother's dress was too eye-catching.

And Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei, the three little girls, also introduced Su Ruoxi, saying that this mother is the mother of Liu Zihao, a kindergarten child.

Feng Ruoruo also whispered: "Mom, Liu Zihao's mother is very powerful, she always likes to quarrel with others, you must be careful." ”

Su Ruoxi heard her daughter say this, and she was a little resistant to such a mother.

Whether it is the way the mother is dressed, or the temperament of the mother through her daughter, it is very uncomfortable.

But no matter what, people come to the door as guests, and Su Ruoxi will not entertain them with emotions.

Walking to the table of the mother and son, Su Ruoxi greeted with a smile: "Hello, what do you want to eat?"

Liu Zihao knew Feng Ruoruo's mother, and the little boy was more polite today, and took the initiative to greet Feng Ruoruo's mother: "Hello auntie." ”

Su Ruoxi responded with a smile: "Hello." ”

Then the little boy introduced Feng Ruoruo's mother to his mother.

"Mom, this is Feng Ruoruo's mother, and Auntie, this is my mother. ”

Su Ruoxi and Du Jiayi nodded and smiled at each other.

Liu Zihao then said, "Auntie, I want to eat the dim sum that Feng Ruoruo's father made for her, is it okay?"

Feng Ruoruo's children knew that Liu Zihao's mother liked to quarrel with people, so she was worried that her mother would be bullied, so she quietly followed her mother.

Hearing Liu Zihao's words, Feng Ruoruo immediately said: "The dim sum that my father made for me is not for sale, so when you and your aunt order food, you have to order the dishes on the menu." ”

Liu Zihao pouted immediately when he heard this, obviously looking a little unhappy, he actually didn't want to eat anything, he wanted to eat Feng Ruoruo's father's dim sum even more.

Su Ruoxi smiled and said to her daughter: "Since Liu Zihao is your kindergarten child, and he came home today, you can go and take the snacks that your father made for you and entertain the children." ”

Feng Ruoruo was a little hesitant, but seeing her mother's encouraging eyes, the little girl finally agreed.

"Okay, then you wait a minute, I'll go get a snack, and you eat it with Xixi and Feifei. ”

After speaking, Feng Ruoruo quickly ran to the back kitchen.

Du Jiayi was also a little embarrassed to face such a greeting from others.

Don't look at Du Jiayi's dress is very eye-catching, and she usually has a hot temper at home, she belongs to the kind of person who wants to fight for three points unreasonably, but in fact, when she is polite to others, she will not get angry casually.

So in the face of Su Ruoxi entertaining her son like this, Du Jiayi was also embarrassed to say: "Thank you, Ruoruo's mother." ”

Su Ruoxi nodded and said, "You're welcome, children, they are all kindergarten children, and it is appropriate to share snacks." ”

Feng Ruoruo ran into the back kitchen, and saw that her father and Uncle Xiaolin were busy, and the little girl pouted and shouted: "Dad, Liu Zihao and his mother came to our house today, and my mother asked me to bring snacks to entertain him." ”

Feng Yifan was still instructing the little apprentice to cut vegetables while looking at the fire, and was stunned when he heard his daughter's words.

Because he was too busy, Feng Yifan didn't think about it for a while, who was Liu Zihao in his daughter's mouth?

Feng Yifan recalled carefully, and suddenly remembered what his daughter said was the little boy who had a somewhat unreasonable mother.

"Oh, Liu Zihao is here again? and with his mother?"

Feng Ruoruo nodded and said, "Yes, Dad, should we entertain him with snacks?"

Feng Yifan smiled and asked his daughter: "So, if you want to entertain him with dim sum, or if you don't like Liu Zihao and don't want to give him your dim sum?"

After listening to her father's words, Feng Ruoruo thought for a while and said, "Dad, I don't dislike Liu Zihao, I just don't like his mother, his mother always likes to quarrel with people." ”

Feng Yifan continued to ask: "So, if you want to take out a snack to entertain Liu Zihao?"

Feng Ruoruo hesitated for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Then, let's give him food." ”

Feng Yifan nodded and said: "Well, if you are a good child, don't deny the child because of the adult's affairs, and the child is a guest when he comes to the door, so we should entertain it." ”

Feng Ruoruo's words didn't seem to understand her father's words, but the little girl still agreed to bring snacks to entertain Liu Zihao.

"Dad, what did you make today?"

Feng Yifan first took out an empty plate, then covered the empty plate with a towel, then reached out and grabbed it in the air, and then threw the air into the empty plate covered with towels.

Picking up the plate in front of his daughter, Feng Yifan said, "Okay, you can uncover it yourself." ”

Feng Ruoruo was also full of curiosity when she saw her father's movements, and carefully uncovered the towel on the plate.

The moment the towel was uncovered, Feng Ruoruo's little face was full of surprise in an instant. Obviously, what I saw before was an empty plate, but now there are beautiful pieces of shaqima neatly placed on the plate.

"Ah, Dad, how did you come up with this? Dad, do you know how to do magic?"

Feng Yifan said with an unfathomable look: "Dad was conjured up for Ruoruo, and this is given to Ruoruo by Dad from the capital, and it is made by the best pastry chef in the capital." ”

Hearing her father's words, Feng Ruoruo suddenly pouted and was unhappy: "Don't want others to make it, if you want to eat what your father made." ”

Feng Yifan was stunned by his daughter's words, and then hurriedly said: "This is made by Dad, Dad used a very traditional method to make this dim sum, you can take it out to entertain your children." ”

Feng Ruoruo was still a little worried, and asked, "Is it really Dad who did it?"

Feng Yifan was a little crying and laughing when asked by his daughter, so he could only promise again: "Dad promises, this is made by Dad himself, and Dad and Mom made it for Ruoruo together." ”

Seeing his father's serious assurance, Feng Ruoruo finally believed: "Okay, then Ruoruo will go out to entertain the children." ”

Feng Yifan touched his daughter's little head and said, "Okay, then Ruoruo must take it slowly." ”

Feng Ruoruo nodded in agreement, turned around cautiously with the plate, and slowly thought about walking towards the restaurant in front of him.

Looking at the back of his daughter leaving, Feng Yifan couldn't help but feel that he was a little self-defeating. originally wanted to show off his magic tricks in front of his daughter, but his daughter made magic meaningless.

But thinking about it, her daughter likes to make her own dim sum, and Feng Yifan is still very happy.

Feng Ruoruo went out with snacks and walked to his grandfather first, because Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei were both here.

Putting down the dim sum, Feng Ruoruo beckoned to Liu Zihao, who was sitting with his mother: "Liu Zihao, come over quickly, I brought the dim sum that my father made today, you can come and eat together." ”

Liu Zihao immediately jumped off the chair when he heard it, and wanted to run to Feng Ruoruo and them.

But suddenly thinking that his mother was still there, the little boy still asked his mother for advice.

"Mom, can I go over and eat?"

Du Jiayi turned her head to look at the little girls, and saw the snacks on the plate on the table. Although it was a little far away, Du Jiayi still recognized it as Shaqima.

She still has a little disdain in her heart: it's just Shaqima, that is, deceiving children.

But since they all sat down in other people's restaurants, Du Jiayi didn't stop his son: "Then you go, remember to be polite, and say thank you to others, you know?"

It's also strange to say, usually Du Jiayi is obviously a very impolite person, but today in such a Su Ji, she taught her son to be polite.

may indeed sit in Su Ji and feel such an ancient atmosphere, so that Du Jiayi does not dare to be too casual.

Liu Zihao got his mother's permission, and quickly trotted all the way to Feng Ruoruo's side.

Feng Ruoruo waited for Liu Zihao to come over, picked up two pieces of shaqima and handed them to him: "Liu Zihao, this is for you and your mother, you can take it over and give it to your aunt to taste." ”

Liu Zihao looked at it and said, "My mother doesn't eat it." ”

Feng Ruoruo said very seriously: "No, Dad's dim sum is to be shared with everyone, so you have to take it to Auntie." ”

Liu Zihao saw Feng Ruoruo's insistence, so the little boy had no choice but to take two pieces, and quickly ran back to give his mother one.

"Mom, this is for you. ”

Seeing this, Du Jiayi naturally didn't want it: "Mom doesn't want it, you can eat, eat less, we still have to eat." ”

But Liu Zihao still insisted: "No, mom, you must eat, Feng Ruoruo said, dim sum is to be shared with everyone to eat, you are my mother, you also have to eat." ”

When Du Jiayi heard this, he was really stunned for a moment, took the shaqima from his son's hand, and turned his head to look over there.

Feng Ruoruo saw Liu Zihao's mother looking at herself, and said with a smile: "Auntie, you eat it too, it's made by my parents, it's delicious." ”

At this moment, seeing the little girl's innocent smile made Du Jiayi stunned. She never thought that she would see such an innocent and cute little girl who really made people smile without the slightest evil thoughts.

Almost subconsciously, Du Jiayi nodded and said, "Okay, Auntie try it." ”

Liu Zihao gave the snacks to his mother, and when he saw that his mother didn't speak, he quickly trotted all the way and returned to Feng Ruoruo and them.

Du Jiayi wanted to say something, but he was very happy to see his son playing with three little girls. When it came to her mouth, she swallowed it back again, and she could only play with her son for a while.

Seeing that the children and parents over there had begun to eat, Du Jiayi looked down at the shaqima in his hand.

Finally, she broke off a piece and slowly put a small piece into her mouth.

"Squeak"

Crispy, fluffy, sweet but not greasy, with a nutty flavor and a slight acidity of the preserved fruit.

The moment you eat it, it's like the taste buds on your tongue have been opened to a new world.

Du Jiayi was really surprised, she never thought that such an ordinary and traditional shaqima could be made so delicious, it can't be said to be the most delicious in the world, but this kind of taste is really good.

Comparatively speaking, Du Jiayi feels that every time she goes to those famous Western-style dessert shops, the desserts she buys for her son are really not as delicious as such an ordinary piece of shaqima in her hand.

Look at the son and the three little girls over there, and the elegant and warm atmosphere of this small restaurant.

Du Jiayi felt happy and really enjoyed the atmosphere at this time.

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