Yang Xiaoxi was dragged into the back kitchen by Feng Ruoruo, and when she saw Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi who were busy in the back kitchen, the little girl immediately greeted her affectionately.

"Good morning Dad Feng, good morning Aunt Su. ”

Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi looked over when they heard this, and saw their daughter pulling Yang Xiaoxi in, and the couple also greeted each other with a smile.

"Xixi is here, it's very early today. ”

"Did Xixi come with her parents?"

Hearing Aunt Su's question, Yang Xiaoxi immediately said, "I'm here with my father, and my mother is going to work overtime today." ”

Feng Ruoruo hurriedly said to her father: "Dad, Dad, Xixi hasn't eaten yet, you make that delicious wonton for Xixi, and you want to make a finger cake for Xixi." ”

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Xixi hasn't eaten yet, then I'm going to make a breakfast for Xixi." ”

Su Ruoxi walked over with a smile, pulling two little girls behind her: "Come, let's wait here for a while, and let Father Feng make a delicious breakfast for Xixi." ”

Yang Xiaoxi was naturally very happy, and was led by Aunt Su with Ruoruo to sit down at a small table in the back kitchen.

Feng Yifan put down some of the work in his hand first, and immediately took out some of the remaining wontons from the refrigerator, and also took out a piece of noodles with the leftover finger cakes, as well as some things to match the finger cakes.

Sitting on the stove with a pot of water, in the process of boiling water, Feng Yifan also prepared tomatoes and broth.

When the water is boiling, put the wontons in and cook them, while the tomatoes are stir-fried to remove the sand and add the broth.

Finally, put the dried shrimp seaweed in a small bowl, serve the boiled wontons, and then add the tomato broth.

A bowl of tomato ravioli is made like this.

Seeing the little wontons that Father Feng brought to him, Yang Xiaoxi's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's so beautiful, Father Feng is so good, this wonton is red." ”

Feng Ruoruo immediately introduced Yang Xiaoxi: "Xixi, let me tell you, this wonton is made by me and my parents, and my father uses tomato soup to make it, so it's delicious." ”

Here, Yang Xiaoxi began to prepare to eat, and over there, Feng Yifan also quickly fried the cake in a frying pan, and made another finger cake for Yang Xiaoxi.

Yang Xiaoxi was a little surprised when he saw the finger cakes: "Wow, the finger cakes made by Dad Feng are so beautiful." ”

There was green lettuce in the finger cake, and then there was a fried egg, and Feng Yifan also fried a piece of tender beef for the little girl and put it in.

And of course, a delicious homemade sauce was added to the little girl.

Yang Xiaoxi held the wrapped finger cake in both hands, and then took a big bite.

The crunchy cake, then the lettuce and eggs inside, as well as the beef and sauce flavors, made the little girl eat with a smile on her little face.

Feng Ruoruo looked at her good friend and laughed, and asked with a smile next to her: "Xixi, is it delicious?"

Yang Xiaoxi nodded vigorously while eating.

Su Ruoxi touched her daughter's little head and said, "Okay, you let Xixi eat well, don't talk to her, don't always talk when you eat, and you can play when Xixi finishes eating." ”

Yang Xiaoxi was taken to the back kitchen to eat a small stove, and the father in front of him was more depressed.

Because he finished eating his cousin's potstickers, Yang Zhiyi could only go to the next door to queue up and buy them for his cousin.

But when he arrived at the morning shop next door, he found that the business next door was very hot, and there were many people lined up at the door.

And it seems that most of the people in line are there to buy potstickers.

Yang Zhiyi could only line up behind the line, looking at the long line in front of him, he really didn't know when he was going to line?

But when queuing, Yang Zhiyi recalled the taste of eating potstickers before, and really wanted to eat them.

Yang Zhiyi must admit that the taste of the potstickers is really good, and the fried potstickers are really very good, one side is crispy, and the top is very soft.

The fillings inside are also tender and juicy.

Even if the two sides are not sealed, there is actually not much invaginal juice lost.

When Yang Zhiyi ate it, he felt that because the two ends were not sealed, the oil seeped into it and fried the invagination, which made the invagination more fragrant.

After waiting in line for a long time, Yang Zhiyi finally got inside.

walked to the window of the shop and saw that it was Lin Ruifeng who was busy inside.

Yang Zhiyi immediately greeted Lin Ruifeng: "Xiaolin, it turns out that you are really making potstickers? ”

When Lin Ruifeng heard the sound outside, he immediately looked out and saw that it was Yang Zhiyi, and he hurriedly said hello.

"Second Brother Yang, why are you so early today? You said it was you, you don't have to queue up, I'll leave you a copy." ”

Because Lin Ruifeng called Yang Zhigang as: Brother Yang, he has always called Yang Zhiyi as: Second Brother Yang.

Yang Zhiyi also gladly accepted it.

Hearing Lin Ruifeng's words inside, Yang Zhiyi smiled and said: "It's okay, although we are very familiar, but because we are familiar, we have to line up well, otherwise everyone will not line up, won't it be chaotic?"

The people queuing behind Yang Zhiyi immediately said when they heard this: "That's right, we need to be orderly." ”

Yang Zhiyi turned around and smiled, and saw that there were still a lot of people lined up behind him, so he hurriedly said to the inside: "Xiaolin, you can give me half a catty of each pot sticker." ”

Lin Ruifeng also agreed: "Okay, second brother, you wait a minute." ”

After these days of exercise, Lin Ruifeng's hands and feet are now very sharp, and he quickly loaded Yang Zhiyi with potstickers and handed them out.

Lin Ruifeng didn't want to accept the money, but Yang Zhiyi was still very resolute in giving the money.

Holding two plates of fragrant potstickers, Yang Zhiyi also hurriedly came out of the shop and turned around to enter Su Ji next door. When I came to my cousin's table, I sat down and put the potstickers on the table.

After placing the potstickers, Yang Zhiyi suddenly found that his daughter was gone.

"Huh, where's my stream?"

Yang Zhigang smiled and said, "Hahaha, didn't your daughter follow Ruoruo to the back kitchen?

Yang Zhiyi suddenly patted his head: "Yes, yes, yes, look at me, I forgot that Xixi went to the back kitchen." ”

Yang Zhigang then picked up the chopsticks and was ready to start eating potstickers.

But he was stopped by Yang Zhiyi: "Big brother, don't worry, I'll go to the back kitchen and call Xixi out, such delicious potstickers, I want to give my daughter a taste." ”

When Yang Zhigang heard this, he immediately became happy: "Okay, you go, you have become a good father today." ”

Yang Zhiyi got up, and before entering the back kitchen, he also said hello to the three old men sitting at the table in the corner near the back kitchen.

Su Jinrong saw that it was Yang Zhiyi, smiled and waved his hand: "Go ahead, it's okay." ”

Yang Zhiyi went to open the door of the back kitchen and entered the back kitchen to find his daughter.

When he entered the back kitchen, Yang Zhiyi saw that his daughter was eating.

"Xixi, you eat a small stove in the kitchen, don't you know how to call your father?"

Yang Xiaoxi raised his head and saw his father coming in, and immediately smiled and said, "Dad, the wontons made by Dad Feng are delicious, do you want to come and eat together?"

When Feng Yifan saw Yang Zhiyi coming in, he immediately brought out another bowl of wontons.

"Look, your daughter is thinking about you, this bowl is ready for you. ”

Seeing Feng Yifan bring out the wontons, Yang Zhiyi suddenly understood that he was wrong to blame his daughter, it turned out that his daughter had been thinking about herself all along, and it was really her own little padded jacket.

Yang Zhiyi walked over, squatted beside his daughter and said, "I'm sorry Xixi, it's my dad who blames my little padded jacket." ”

Yang Xiaoxi smiled and said, "It's okay, Xixi forgives Dad." ”

Yang Zhiyi said again: "That Xixi, let's go out, Dad went to the queue next door to buy potstickers, let's eat together, okay? Dad eats that potstickers deliciously." ”

Hearing that Uncle Yang went to buy potstickers, Feng Ruoruo immediately asked, "Uncle Yang, did you buy that potsticker with shrimp?"

Yang Zhiyi was a little puzzled: "Uncle Yang doesn't know which one has shrimp, but Uncle Yang bought both, if you want to go out to eat together?"

Feng Ruoruo smiled and nodded: "Okay, Xixi, let's go out to eat together." ”

Feng Yifan opened his mouth and said, "Then you all go out to eat first, I'll just be busy in the back kitchen alone." ”

Su Ruoxi thought about it, but decided to stay, let her daughter go out with Yang Xiaoxi's father and daughter, and told her daughter not to run around outside.

"If you don't run around, there are a lot of people in the restaurant in the morning, you can play with Xixi in the restaurant, and don't run, or you two will go upstairs to play after eating. ”

Feng Ruoruo listened to her mother's instructions, and said seriously: "Okay, mom I know." ”

After that, Yang Zhiyi led the two girls out together.

Feng Yifan smiled and said to his wife: "Actually, you can also go out first, and I can be alone in the back." ”

Su Ruoxi was like a little girl in front of her husband: "Then you dislike me, do you think I'm delaying your work in the back?"

Hearing his wife say this, Feng Yifan hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed his wife: "No, my wife is with me, I am very happy, how can I blame my wife." ”

Su Ruoxi nodded with satisfaction: "It's pretty much the same, then let's hurry up and work." ”

Feng Yifan also nodded: "Okay, let's start working." ”

The husband and wife were busy in the back kitchen together, in fact, most of them were Feng Yifan busy, preparing all kinds of ingredients, cutting vegetables, slicing meat, sizing the meat in advance, and pre-processing some ingredients in advance.

Su Ruoxi was on the side, and most of the time, she did a small favor, such as helping to hand over a plate, or helping to clean some vegetables.

Even for jobs such as reaming shrimp, Feng Yifan was reluctant to let his wife do it.

When Zhao Daxia arrived, most of the things Zhao Daxia did to wash the vegetables, and Su Ruoxi looked more leisurely.

However, Su Ruoxi still stayed by her husband's side, handing her husband something or something, or reaching out to wipe the sweat beads on her husband's forehead and face.

The intimate actions of the little couple in the back kitchen were also a little envious in Zhao Daxia's eyes.

At this moment, the kitchen is really full of sweet taste.

Yang Zhiyi came out with the two girls, and Feng Ruoruo pulled Yang Xiaoxi to greet the grandfather and the two grandfathers.

The three old men had already seen Yang Xiaoxi coming, but they were brought into the back kitchen by Feng Ruoruo just now, and the three old men did not greet the little girl.

Now the little girl took the initiative to come over to say hello, and the three old men naturally greeted each other happily and smiled.

Greetings, the two little girls walked to Yang Zhiyi and Yang Zhigang's table together.

Yang Zhigang saw that the two little girls were coming, and said with a smile: "Okay, you two are finally here, if you don't come again, Uncle Yang will starve to death." ”

The two little girls were very strange because there were two plates of potstickers on the table.

Feng Ruoruo asked curiously, "Uncle Yang, don't you have two plates of potstickers?"

Yang Zhigang said with a look of grievance: "Yes, but Xixi's father doesn't let Uncle eat it, so he has to let Uncle wait for you to come over together before he can eat." ”

After listening to the explanation, Yang Xiaoxi reached out to hug his father and said, "Thank you, Dad." ”

Yang Zhiyi smiled and hugged his daughter: "You're welcome, Dad's little baby, hurry up and eat together." ”

When Yang Zhiyi and his daughter were about to eat together, Yang Zhigang suddenly felt a little strange: "Wait a minute, why are you two different from me? Where did you two get this bowl of wontons?"

Feng Ruoruo immediately said happily when she heard this: "Uncle Yang, my father did it for Xixi and Uncle Yang these two nights." ”

Yang Zhigang suddenly looked dissatisfied: "This is not right, then why is there no mine?"

Feng Ruoruo said again: "Uncle Yang, you didn't ask for it." ”

Yang Zhigang was also stunned when he said this, he came to eat early today, and when he came, Su Ji's family had already had breakfast, so he went next door to buy potstickers to eat.

But what I didn't expect was that Su Ji still had a small stove.

Now seeing the wontons eaten by Yang Zhiyi and his daughter, Yang Zhigang can't help but be a little sour.

"Really, you all have a small stove to eat, and I don't. ”

Feng Ruoruo saw Uncle Yang's appearance, and immediately said, "Uncle Yang, if you want to eat, I'll go and tell my father and ask my father to give you a bowl." ”

When Yang Zhigang heard the little girl's words, he reached out and grabbed the little girl.

"Hehehe, Uncle is joking, look at Uncle has so many potstickers here, and you still need soy milk, where can Uncle eat so much? Thank you Ruoruo, don't bother Ruoruo's father." ”

Lu Cuiling happened to come over at this time, and when she heard it, she smiled and said, "What's the trouble?" Everyone is an old neighbor, let Ruoruo go and tell her father, give Xiao Yang a bowl too." ”

Yang Zhigang turned his head to look at Lu Cuiling and said, "Aunt Lu, I really don't need it, I just tease my cousin and Xixi, I really eat these enough." ”

In the end, Yang Zhigang insisted, and Feng Ruoruo did not go to the back kitchen again.

Feng Ruoruo introduced Yang Xiaoxi to Uncle Xiaolin's potstickers next door: "Xixi, let me tell you, Uncle Xiaolin's potstickers, this kind of potstickers with shrimp are particularly delicious." ”

Yang Xiaoxi asked his father to clip one for himself, and then squeezed it with his little hand and took a bite.

When she ate it in her mouth, the little girl immediately felt that it was indeed delicious: "Ruoruo, what you said is really right, this is better than what I just ate." ”

Feng Ruoruo laughed: "That's right, there are shrimp in it, so it's delicious." ”

Yang Zhiyi also sandwiched one for Feng Ruoruo and asked the two little girls to eat together.

Feng Ruoruo accompanied Yang Xiaoxi to eat breakfast together, and the two little girls were happy while eating, which made Yang Xiaoxi forget the little sadness that her mother couldn't accompany her at work.

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