Hardcore Chef Dad

　　 Feng Ruoruo was in the kindergarten. In the morning, he and the children followed Teacher Fang to do morning exercises, and then he had outdoor activities under the leadership of Teacher Fang. After that, he returned to the classroom for a short rest, and then Teacher Fang began to draw with everyone.

　　 When painting, Feng Ruoruo used watercolor pens on white paper to paint the scenes in her mind of living with her parents and grandfather in the future.

　　 drew and painted, Feng Ruoruo thought of his father, and when he thought of his father, he naturally thought of his delicious food.

　　 "Hmm, I don't know what delicious food Dad will give today?"

　　 Yang Xiaoxi, who was sitting next to her, was originally painting seriously, when she suddenly heard Feng Ruoruo's muttering next to her, the little girl turned her head and looked at her good friend strangely.

　　 "Ruoruo, what were you talking about just now?"

　　 Feng Ruoruo was still immersed in the dream about what his father would give him at first, ignoring the questioning of his good friend Yang Xiaoxi.

　　 Yang Xiaoxi saw a good friend in a daze, and she talked to her by herself, and she didn't pay attention to herself. Feeling very strange, she stretched out her hand and gently pushed the good friend.

　　 "Ruoruo, are you okay?"

　　 Feng Ruoruo, who was thinking about his father's food, was gently pushed by Yang Xiaoxi beside him, but he didn't hear the words of his good friend.

　　 Feng Ruoruo stood up all of a sudden, his face filled with anticipation and shouted: "Dad is here? Then I will go to the door now."

　　 The children in the class were all immersed in painting, but now Feng Ruoruo suddenly stood up and shouted with such a voice. All the children in the class were stunned, and even Teacher Fang was stunned.

　　 For an instant, the whole class was silent, Feng Ruoruo turned around and saw the children staring at him strangely.

　　 Yang Xiaoxi was stunned for a while, then he recovered and quickly stretched out his small hand and gently pulled Feng Ruoruo to stand up.

　　 "Oh, Ruoruo, sit down first, sorry."

　　 Feng Ruoruo quickly sat down with a little shame.

　　 After Feng Ruoruo sat down, the children in the class also understood one after another, and finally couldn't help laughing.

　　 Faced with the laughter of the children, Feng Ruoruo became even more shy, and lay on the table with her little face covered.

　　 Yang Xiaoxi saw this and quickly calmed a good friend next to him: "If I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just saw you in a daze, I want to ask what you are thinking."

　　 Feng Ruoruo covered his face, lying on the table and muttering: "It's not you, don't blame you, me, I just miss my dad."

　　 The other children were smiling at Feng Ruoruo. Teacher Fang couldn't help but shook his head, but then Teacher Fang stopped the children.

　　 "Well, don't you laugh at Feng Ruoruo like this, she is just distracted, and we all may be distracted when thinking about things, so you can't laugh at Feng Ruoruo like this, you know?"

　　The children in kindergarten are more kind and ignorant, and they are more obedient to the teacher.

　　 So when Teacher Fang said this, the children stopped laughing at Feng Ruoruo, and responded to Teacher Fang in unison: "I know."

　　 Just after the children agreed to Teacher Fang in unison, a guard of the kindergarten came up and shouted: "Feng Ruoruo, your father is here again, waiting for you at the gate, you go quickly."

　　 Doorguard uncle's words caused Feng Ruoruo to raise his head suddenly, and looked at the door of the class with some weirdness.

　　 The class was quiet again, and the children all raised their heads to look at the doorman at the door of the class.

　　 For a long time, Liu Zihao exclaimed: "Wow, Feng Ruoruo's father is really here."

　　 When Liu Zihao shouted so, the class seemed to blow up in an instant, and the children began to talk in a whisper.

　　 "Feng Ruoruo's father is really here, Feng Ruoruo didn't lie."

　　 "How did Feng Ruoruo know that her father is here?"

　　 "Well, maybe you can smell the scent of candy from her father?"

　　 "It's impossible to smell so far."

　　 "That's right, maybe it's the telepathy my mother often talks about?"

　　 "Wow, telepathy? That's amazing."

　　……

　　Feng Ruoruo hadn't stood up yet when the children were talking about each other and making various guesses.

　　 In the end, Teacher Fang reminded him: "Feng Ruoruo, you can go with the guardian uncle, take the things your father sent, and come back soon."

　　 After being reminded by Teacher Fang, Feng Ruoruo finally woke up, and then quickly stood up. Teacher Xiang Fang bowed, turned around and ran towards the class door.

　　 Put on shoes at the entrance of the class, walked to the doorman, smiled and said, "Uncle, let's go."

After 　　 the door guard uncle and Teacher Fang nodded, they led Feng Ruoruo to the gate of the kindergarten.

　　 Feng Yifan waited at the gate of the kindergarten, because he visited once yesterday, and the two guards in the kindergarten are no strangers today. The guards who stayed also talked to him.

　　 "It's really rare that you give your daughter snacks every day."

　　 "The main reason is that we live relatively close, and we can walk in a few steps, so we sent it to our daughter."

　　 "What did you give today?"

　　 "Today are some cookies that I bake by myself. After children get up for a nap, eating a little bit can make the afternoon more energetic."

　　 "Your father is really a good father. Not only does he bring food for his daughter, but also for the children in the class to eat together?"

　　 Feng Yifan nodded with a smile when he heard the words, but he was actually thinking: Is he really a good father? If you really are, you won't let your daughter suffer such accidents and misfortunes in your previous life, right?

　　 For three days, Feng Yifan still has a trace of worry, and his heart is always suppressed by the guilt of the previous life.

　　 It seems that everything he has done now is still unable to make up for the faults of his previous life.

　　 Now being praised by others as "good dad", it also makes Feng Yifan feel ashamed.

　　 Fortunately, Feng Yifan didn't give Feng Yifan much time to think about it. From the gate of the kindergarten, her daughter's call came from a distance.

　　 "Dad, daddy..."

Seeing her daughter running from the kindergarten, Feng Yifan recalled the somewhat depressed heart of his previous life, as if she was pierced by the haze by a ray of sunlight. Seeing her daughter with a smile on her little face, running towards him, all the unhappiness disappeared. .

　　 A smile appeared on Feng Yifan's face, and he raised the cookie in his hand and shouted: "Run slowly, don't worry, Dad won't leave."

　　Dad won't leave.

　　 This is what Feng Yifan wants to tell his daughter from the heart that he will never leave his daughter again, he will take care of his daughter for a lifetime.

　　 Feng Ruoruo trot all the way happily and came to the door of the kindergarten, and stretched out a little hand to his father across the door.

　　 "Dad, if I miss you so much."

　　 Seeing the father and daughter being intimate across the door, the guard opened the door very understandingly and let Feng Yifan in from outside.

The father and daughter hugged each other afterwards~www.readwn.com~ Feng Ruoruo lay on her father’s ear and said, “Dad, if Ruo really missed you, I was thinking about it when I was painting. Yang Xiaoxi talked to Ruoruo. , Ruoruo thought it was you here..."

　　 Feng Ruoruo was in his father's ear, like a chatterbox, telling him all the things that happened in the class just now.

　　 Feng Yifan held his daughter very patiently, listening to her daughter whispering in his ear, without the slightest anxiety.

After listening to her daughter’s narration, Feng Yifan seemed to be as sweet as eating honey, and said softly to her daughter: “Well, my dad always thinks about Ruoruo, so once he bake the cookies, he hurriedly sent them to Ruoruo. ."

　　 Feng Ruoruo was happier when his father said about cookies, and said in his father's ear: "Thank you, Dad."

　　 Feng Yifan also responded softly in her daughter's ear: "You are welcome."

After 　　, the father and daughter separated, and Feng Yifan held up the lunch box with cookies to his daughter.

　　 Feng Ruoruo opened the bag outside the lunch box and saw very beautiful cookies in the lunch box. The little girl's eyes lit up in an instant: "Ah, Dad did so beautifully."

　　Feng Yifan smiled and handed the two boxes of cookies to his daughter and said, "Okay, you take them to Teacher Fang. Remember to eat this after you wake up for a nap. You are not allowed to eat it in advance today."

　　 Feng Ruoruo pursed his mouth and said, "Ruoruo didn't steal it. It was Liu Zihao who ate it yesterday."

　　 Feng Yifan looked at his daughter's arguing, and said with a smile: "Well, if you are a good boy, Dad believes in Ruoruo."

　　 The father and daughter chatted for a while in front of the gate. Feng Yifan watched his daughter ran to the classroom holding cookies. Until she couldn't see her daughter, he thanked the guard and turned and left the kindergarten.