Hardcore Chef Dad

Feng Ruoruo didn't pay attention when he first painted today, because after the game with Teacher Fang ended, when he sat down and started painting, the little girl naturally started to miss her dad's snacks again.

Sitting at the table, looking at the drawing paper in front of him, the child Feng Ruoruo spent a long time earnestly posting.

Finally, the little girl made a decision. Since she can't eat dad's snack for the time being, let's draw dad's snack on the drawing paper.

Feng Ruoruo thought about it seriously. Dad gave him the snack he had made before, and then just drew it on the drawing paper.

Yang Xiaoxi, who was sitting next to Feng Ruoruo, couldn't help but turn his head and glance at his good friend when he drew for a while.

Then I saw the red, red, green and green colors on the drawing paper of my good friend, and all kinds of flowers and plants were drawn in a small box. As a result, Yang Xiaoxi also recognized it at a glance: "Ruoruo, are you painting flower cookies?"

After listening to a good friend's question, Feng Ruoruo turned her head and asked, "Ah, Xixi, did you guess it?"

Yang Xiaoxi smiled and whispered: "Because Ruoruo paints well."

Feng Ruoruo also laughed: "It's not good, it's just that I'm thinking about dad's snack, so I can draw it."

Yang Xiaoxi then took his drawing paper to show his good friends: "Hehehe, I'm actually painting too."

I glanced at Yang Xiaoxi's drawing paper, and it turned out that the egg **** was drawn on Yang Xiaoxi's drawing paper.

I have to say that Yang Xiaoxi's painting is also quite vivid, and the small red flowers used for embellishment are specially painted with red pens, and the surrounding edges are painted with yellow.

Then, the two little girls looked at Chen Yaofei's drawing paper together and found that Chen Yaofei did not draw dim sum.

Feng Ruoruo asked in a low voice, "Fei Fei, what are you painting?"

Chen Yaofei was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head and said to Feng Ruoruo, "Ruoruo, I painted dim sum made by your father."

Feng Ruoruo asked strangely: "Is it my father's dim sum? But don't you look like it?"

Chen Yaofei pointed to the round table in the center of the drawing paper and said: "This is the cake that Uncle Feng made for us. The one above is the cotton candy that turned into villains, and they danced on the cake."

Listening to Chen Yaofei's explanation, both Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi were a little surprised.

Feng Ruoruo asked: "Fei Fei, you are so amazing, how did you come up with this?"

Yang Xiaoxi praised: "Fei Fei is really amazing. I can think of painting cotton candy as a villain and cake as a stage."

Chen Yaofei was a little embarrassed and smiled and said, "I just thought of it when I was painting, don't you think that the cakes and marshmallows made by uncle are all bombs? Then they will be bombs when they are put together, like dancing. "

I have to say that Chen Yaofei's imagination is really powerful.

Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi were stunned for a while, and then the two little girls also found it interesting.

Feng Ruoruo then looked at his drawing paper, grabbed the drawing paper, and immediately began to draw on the drawing paper.

Soon, Feng Ruoruo finished his painting, and the little girl showed it to two good friends.

On her drawing paper, the cookie has also become a villain. Then the cookie-cutters were playing with each other, and the **** they shot were soft bouncing marshmallows.

Yang Xiaoxi looked at it and praised it, "Ruoruo your paintings are also great."

Chen Yaofei smiled and gave a thumbs up to a good friend: "If it is great, you are also very interesting."

Yang Xiaoxi was a little bit distressed at this moment: "Then what about mine? I painted egg tarts, how do I paint this one?"

Feng Ruoruo and Chen Yaofei got together to help Yang Xiaoxi make some ideas, and finally after the three little girls discussed, Yang Xiaoxi's egg tarts also became egg tarts.

But the egg **** villain is a kind of big head, with very small hands and feet underneath, and looks very funny.

After Yang Xiaoxi finished painting, he couldn't help but laughed "hehehe".

Feng Ruoruo and Chen Yaofei also laughed after watching them: "Hahaha, the egg **** has become a big-headed doll."

Chen Yaofei also added: "And his head is flat."

The other children are drawing, but the three little girls here just got together and chatted happily, which also attracted the attention of many other children. Teacher Fang was also curious to look at the three little girls.

However, quickly realizing the attention of the people around them, the three little girls immediately lowered their heads and continued to pretend to be painting.

Because Teacher Fang was staring, although the other children were curious, they didn't dare to leave their seats and take a look.

After everyone finished painting, Feng Ruoruo whispered to two good friends: "When the kindergarten is over, Xixi, Feifei, will you come home with me to eat Dad’s new snack today?"

Yang Xiaoxi immediately agreed: "Okay, thank Ruoruo."

Chen Yaofei smiled and said, "Thank you Ruoruo for the invitation."

The three little girls negotiated privately, and soon the kindergarten bell rang, and several of the children stood up immediately when they heard the bell.

Or Teacher Fang said, "Don't worry, should we put the brushes away first?"

Teacher Fang was reminded that some children who stood up and couldn't wait to sit down quickly. The children who did not stand up immediately began to organize, put the brushes one by one, and placed them on the drawing book in front of them.

This is also what Teacher Fang usually requires, so that the children should keep their paintbrushes before school is over.

Next, the parents waiting outside the kindergarten also entered the kindergarten one after another to pick up their children from their children's classes.

Feng Ruoruo saw that it was her mother and grandmother who came to pick her up. The little girl showed a trace of loss~www.readwn.com~ Lu Cuiling saw her little granddaughter look down and asked strangely: "What's wrong with Ruoruo? Isn't grandma coming to pick you up?"

Feng Ruoruo was also very honest: "Grandma, if you are not upset, but Ruoruo thinks that Dad will come to pick me up and bring me new snacks."

After hearing this, Lu Cuiling looked at her daughter-in-law, and then both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked dumbfounded.

Su Ruoxi stretched out her hand and gently scratched her daughter's little nose: "Our Ruoruo, now really has become a greedy cat, just thinking about eating dad's snacks."

Yang Xiaoxi came over and asked, "Aunt Su, did Uncle Feng make a new snack today?"

Su Ruoxi looked at Yang Xiaoxi, then looked at Chen Yaofei, who was very nervous and wanted to know the answer. Chen Yaofei couldn't help but laugh: "You three little cats, don't worry, Ruoruo's father made a new snack."

Then the three little girls cheered: "Oh yeah, there is a new snack."

As a result, the three little girls cheered, which attracted the attention of other children in the class. When there were children, they hurriedly came to pick up their parents, clamoring to go to Ruoruo’s house to buy snacks.

Children's troubles are always contagious, especially in the kindergarten class, which quickly evolves into a group of children who have to go.

Seeing this situation, Su Ruoxi hurriedly asked her mother-in-law for help: "Mom, what do you think?"

Lu Cuiling naturally looked helpless: "What else can I do? If they want to go, can you still not let them go? It was Feng Yifan's move, so take them all and see what he wants to do."

As a result, when Lu Cuiling said so, the children in the class suddenly cheered one after another: "It's great, grandma is great."

The parents were helpless one by one, but not all parents were willing to go. For example, Liu Zihao's mother was very tough and refused to let her son go.