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Yang Xiaoxi was pulled into the back kitchen by Feng Ruoruo, and saw Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi busy in the back kitchen, and the little girl greeted him intimately.

"Good morning Father Feng, good morning Aunt Su."

Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi looked over after hearing this, and saw their daughter pulling Yang Xiaoxi in. The couple also greeted with smiles on their faces.

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

"Did Xixi come with Mom and Dad?"

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 hand cake for Xixi."

Feng Yifan listened and said with a smile: "Xixi hasn't eaten yet? Then I'm going to make a breakfast for Xixi."

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

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

Feng Yifan put down some of the work on his hands first, and immediately took out some of the remaining wontons from the refrigerator, and also took out the remaining noodles of the hand cake, as well as some things to match the hand cake.

Sitting in a pot of water on the stove and boiling the water, Feng Yifan also prepares both the tomatoes and the broth.

When the water boils, put the wontons in and cook them, and at the same time fry the tomatoes out of the pan, and then add the stock.

Finally, put dried shrimps and seaweed in a small bowl, add the cooked wontons, and then add the tomato broth.

A bowl of tomato ravioli just do this.

Seeing the little wonton that Feng's father brought in front of him, Yang Xiaoxi's eyes suddenly beamed: "So beautiful, Feng's father is so amazing, this wonton is red."

Feng Ruoruo immediately introduced to Yang Xiaoxi: "Xixi, let me tell you, this wonton is made by me and mom and dad. My dad uses tomato soup, so it's delicious."

Here Yang Xiaoxi began to prepare to eat, and there Feng Yifan quickly fryed the pie in a pan, and made another hand-held pie for Yang Xiaoxi.

Yang Xiaoxi was a little surprised when he saw the pancakes: "Wow, the pancakes made by Father Feng are so beautiful."

There are green lettuce in the hand cake, and a fried egg. Feng Yifan also fried a piece of tender beef for the little girl.

Of course, he also added delicious homemade sauces to the little girl.

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

The crunchy pie, then the lettuce and egg inside, the beef and the taste of sauce, made the little girl eat with a smile on her face.

Feng Ruoruo looked at her good friend and laughed, and smiled beside her and asked, "Xixi, is it delicious?"

Yang Xiaoxi nodded vigorously while eating.

Su Ruoxi touched her daughter's head and said, "Okay, you make Xixi delicious, don't talk to her, don't talk to her when you eat, wait until Xixi is finished and you will play again."

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

Because he ate the pot stickers from his cousin, Yang Zhiyi could only go to the next door to line up and buy it for his cousin.

But when he arrived at the early shop next door, he realized 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 for pot stickers.

Yang Zhiyi can only line up behind the line. Looking at the long line in front, he really doesn't know when to line up?

But when queuing, Yang Zhiyi recalled the taste of pot stickers before, and really wanted to eat it.

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

The fillings inside are also tender and juicy.

Even if it is not sealed on both sides, in fact, there is not much ingrown juice lost at all.

When Yang Zhiyi ate it, he felt that because the two ends were not sealed, the oil penetrated into it to fry the inset, but it made the inset more fragrant.

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

When I walked to the peddling window in the shop, I saw that Lin Ruifeng was busy inside.

Yang Zhiyi greeted Lin Ruifeng immediately: "Xiao Lin, it turns out that you are really making pot stickers? Your pot stickers are really delicious."

Lin Ruifeng heard the voice outside, and immediately took a look. He saw that it was Yang Zhiyi, and hurriedly said hello.

"Second Brother Yang, why are you so early today? You said it was you earlier, no need to line up, I'll keep a copy for you."

Because Lin Ruifeng called Yang Zhigang: Brother Yang, he kept calling Yang Zhiyi: Brother Yang.

Yang Zhiyi was glad to accept it.

Hearing what Lin Ruifeng said inside, Yang Zhiyi smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, although we are very familiar, but because we are familiar, we have to line up properly, otherwise everyone will not line up, will it be messy?"

The people who lined up behind Yang Zhiyi heard this and immediately said, "That's right, we need to be in order."

Yang Zhiyi turned around and smiled, and seeing that there were still many people in line behind him, he hurriedly said: "Xiaolin, you can give me half a catty for every potsticker."

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

After these days of exercise, Lin Ruifeng's hands and feet are now very swift, and he quickly installed the pot stickers for Yang Zhiyi and handed them out.

Lin Ruifeng originally didn't want to collect money, but Yang Zhiyi still gave the money very firmly.

Holding two fragrant pot stickers, Yang Zhiyi also hurried out of the shop and turned to enter Su Ji next door. Go to my cousin's table, sit down and put the pot stickers on.

After placing the pot stickers, Yang Zhiyi suddenly found that his daughter had disappeared.

"Huh? Where's Xixi in my house?"

Yang Zhigang smiled and said, "Hahaha, didn't your daughter go to the kitchen with Ruoruo? You are really good. If you just eat by yourself, forget your daughter?"

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

Yang Zhigang then picked up his chopsticks and was about to start eating pot stickers.

But Yang Zhiyi stopped him: "Big brother, don't worry, I'll go to the back kitchen and call out Xixi. I want to give my daughter a taste of such delicious pot stickers."

When Yang Zhigang heard this, he was immediately happy: "Okay, you go, you turned out to be a good father today."

Yang Zhiyi got up, before entering the back kitchen, he also greeted the three old people sitting at the table in the corner of the back kitchen.

Su Jinrong saw Yang Zhiyi and waved his hand with a smile: "Go, it's okay."

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

Entering the back kitchen, Yang Zhiyi saw that his daughter was actually eating.

"Xixi, you are eating a small stove in the kitchen, don't you know that you called Dad?"

Yang Xiaoxi raised his head and saw his father come in, and immediately said with a smile, "Dad, the wontons made by Father Feng are so delicious. Would you like to eat together?"

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

"Look, your daughter is thinking of you. This bowl is ready for you."

Seeing Feng Yifan serving out the wontons, Yang Zhiyi suddenly understood that he had blamed his daughter. It turned out that her daughter had always thought about her own, and it was better to have her own little padded jacket.

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

Yang Xiaoxi smiled and said, "It's okay, Xixi forgive dad."

Yang Zhiyi said again, "Then Xixi, let's go out. Dad went to the next door to line up to buy pot stickers. Let's eat together, okay? Dad eats that pot stickers.

Hearing Uncle Yang went to buy pot stickers, Feng Ruoruo immediately asked: "Uncle Yang, did you buy the pot stickers with shrimp?"

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

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

Feng Yifan said, "Then you all go out to eat first. I can be busy in the back kitchen by myself."

Su Ruoxi thought for a while, decided to stay, let her daughter follow Yang Xiaoxi's father and daughter out, and asked her daughter not to run around outside.

"If you don't run around, there are so many people in the restaurant in the morning, you can play in the restaurant with Xixi, 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, mother, I know."

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

Feng Yifan smiled and said to his wife: "Actually, you can go out first. I can be right behind by myself."

Su Ruoxi is like a little girl in front of her husband: "Then you despise me? You think I delayed your work from behind, right?"

Hearing what his wife said, Feng Yifan hurriedly reached out and held his wife: "No, my wife is with me. I am very happy. How could I blame my wife."

Su Ruoxi nodded in satisfaction: "This is pretty much the same, then let's hurry up and work."

Feng Yifan also nodded, "Okay, let's start to work."

The couple got busy in the back kitchen. In fact, most of them were Feng Yifan busy, preparing various ingredients, cutting vegetables, slices of meat, sizing the meat in advance, and pre-processing some ingredients in advance.

Su Ruoxi is on the side. Most of the time, she is a little help, such as helping with a plate or helping to clean some vegetables.

Feng Yifan was reluctant to let his wife do even work such as prawns.

When Zhao Daxia arrived, most of the washing things were done by Zhao Daxia, and Su Ruoxi seemed more leisurely.

However, Su Ruoxi still stayed with her husband, handing him something or something, or reaching out to wipe the sweat on her forehead and face.

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

The back kitchen at this moment is really full of sweet taste.

Yang Zhiyi took the two girls out, and Feng Ruoruo took Yang Xiaoxi to greet grandpa and two grandpas.

The three old men had already seen Yang Xiaoxi coming, but Feng Ruoruo had brought them into the back kitchen. The three old men did not say hello to the little girl.

Now the little girl took the initiative to say hello, and the three old men naturally said hello with a happy smile.

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

Yang Zhigang saw that the two little girls were coming, and smiled and said, "Okay, you two are finally here. If you don't come, Uncle Yang will starve to death."

The two little girls are very strange, because there are obviously two plates of pot stickers on the table.

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

Yang Zhigang looked aggrieved and said, "Yes, but Xixi's dad doesn't let uncle eat. He has to wait for you to come together before he can eat."

After listening to the explanation, Yang Xiaoxi reached out and hugged 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 is your father different from me? Where did your father come from?"

Feng Ruoruo immediately said with joy, "Uncle Yang, my father made Xixi and Uncle Yang for 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 want it."

Yang Zhigang was stunned when he said that. He came to eat early today and came late. When he came, the Su Ji family had already had breakfast, so he went to buy pot stickers next door to eat.

But what I didn't expect is that Su Ji still has a small stove.

Seeing the wontons Yang Zhiyi and his daughter ate now makes Yang Zhigang feel a little bit sour.

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

Feng Ruoruo saw the appearance of Uncle Yang and immediately said, "Uncle Yang, if you want to eat, I will tell my father, let him give you a bowl."

Yang Zhigang heard the little girl's words and stretched out his hand to face the little girl.

"Hehehe, uncle is joking, look at the so many potstickers here, and soy milk, where can uncle eat so much? Thank you Ruoruo, no trouble Ruoruo father."

Lu Cuiling just came over at this time, and she heard it with a smile and said, "What's the trouble? Everyone is an old neighbour, let Ruoruo go and tell her father, give you a bowl for Xiao Yang."

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

Finally ~www.readwn.com~ Yang Zhigang insisted, and Feng Ruoruo did not go to the kitchen again.

Feng Ruoruo introduced to Yang Xiaoxi, the pot stickers at Uncle Xiaolin’s house next door: “Xixi, let me tell you, Uncle Xiaolin’s pot stickers with shrimps are especially delicious.”

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

After eating it, the little girl suddenly felt that it was really delicious: "Ruoruo, you are right, this one is better than what I had just eaten."

Feng Ruoruo laughed: "Right, there are shrimps in it, so it's delicious."

Yang Zhiyi gave Feng Ruoruo another one for the two little girls to eat together.

Feng Ruoruo accompanies Yang Xiaoxi to eat breakfast together. The two little girls happily while eating, making Yang Xiaoxi forget the little sadness that her mother could not accompany her at work.

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