Hardcore Chef Dad

　　 Feng Ruoruo looked like a big girl, but in fact Feng Ruoruo was also a careful baby.

　　 Although my mother's "Double Skin Milk Fruit Cookies and Egg Tart" was well received by two good friends, Feng Ruoruo asked every child in the class seriously.

　　 "Zhang Zhuangzhuang, you finished the first one. Do you think this egg **** today is delicious?"

　　 Zhang Zhuangzhuang looked at the kid next to him who hadn't finished eating, licked his lips and said, "It's delicious, but it's too little. I haven't eaten enough."

　　 Hearing what Zhang Zhuangzhuang said, Liu Yan immediately smiled and said: "Hahaha, if you want to eat Zhang Zhuangzhuang, we all have no food."

　　 Liu Yan said that, the children all burst into laughter.

　　 But Zhang Zhuangzhuang is still not angry, but smiled and said: "It's okay, I can ask my mother to go to Feng Ruoruo's father, and buy me a box to eat at home."

　　 Then, Feng Ruoruo asked Liu Yan again: "Yanyan, do you think the egg **** today is delicious?"

　　 Liu Yan nodded and said, "It's delicious, the double skin milk inside is delicious, and there are also fruit pieces. I especially like this today."

　　One by one, the children asked, everyone thought it was delicious. Of course, some children thought it was better than marshmallows and cookies, and some still preferred marshmallows or cookies.

　　 Feng Ruoruo takes every child’s opinion down very seriously, thinking that he can tell his mother when he gets home.

　　 Teacher Fang came back soon, and it was the grandma of the principal who came back with Teacher Fang.

　　 Seeing the principal's grandma and Teacher Fang enter the door together, naturally the children all greeted the principal's grandma in unison.

　　 The principal of the kindergarten smiled and greeted the children, and then smiled and asked the children: "Do you think the snacks that Feng Ruoruo's father sent are delicious?"

　　 After hearing the question from the principal’s grandma, all the children all replied in unison: "It’s delicious."

　　 The principal then said, "Well, the principal and grandma also think it tastes delicious, so should we also say thank you to Feng Ruoruo?"

　　 Then, led by the grandma of the principal, the children said to Feng Ruoruo: "Thank you Feng Ruoruo."

Feng Ruoruo was thanked by the children and grandma, the principal and grandma. The little girl was a little embarrassed: "No, you are welcome. Actually, it was not made by my father this time. Today this one was made by my mother. So everyone should thank my parents. of."

　　 Teacher Fang was a little surprised: "Huh? Did your mother make this egg **** today?"

　　 Feng Ruoruo smiled and nodded: "Yeah, when my father came, he told me that my mother made it for everyone, but my mother was worried that she didn't do it well, so she didn't let her father speak out, and then her father told Ruoruo quietly."

　　 Chen Yaofei heard this and couldn't help but mutter: "So Ruoruo just wants to ask everyone if it is delicious."

　　 Feng Ruoruo continued: "Yeah, let me ask everyone if it tastes good, and I can tell my mother when I go home."

　　 Liu Yan suddenly looked envious: "Feng Ruoruo's parents are so good, they can make delicious snacks, and neither of my parents can make them."

　　 The head of the park smiled and said: "Each of us, Mom and Dad, has something they are good at. Mom and Dad work hard and love you very much. So, we all like Mom and Dad."

　　 After all, the children's mind is simple. When the grandma of the principal said this, the children immediately responded happily.

　　 The principal stayed in the class for a while, and then waved goodbye to the children.

　　 After leaving Feng Ruoruo's class, the principal on the way met some other teachers in the class, and they couldn't help but envy Teacher Fang very much.

　　 "Really, I didn't expect Teacher Fang's child to have such a great father."

　　 "No, this is three days in a row, and different snacks are delivered every day."

　　 "The key is still done by hand, it's really rare."

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　　 Of course there are some dismissives.

　　 "Hey, what's the matter, do it yourself, it means that you can't afford too high-end dim sum."

　　 "That's right, the parents of a child in my class often want to send something, but the other children in the class don't like it."

　　 "We don't care about other parents' affairs. What's more, the small snacks made are not necessarily so delicious, but the children find it fresh, so they eat them with relish."

　　 The principal of the kindergarten frowned slightly when he heard some teacher's remarks, and gave some warning after thinking about it.

　　 "Don't talk about these things behind your back. It's all about being an example of others, and you must have the virtue of being an example of others. Parents like you who talk about your children behind their backs are very inappropriate, and it is very bad to be heard by your children.

　　The serious words of the principal of the kindergarten made all the teachers who talked hurriedly silenced, and one by one did not dare to continue the discussion.

　　 The head of the kindergarten then warned: "In the future, parents who talk about their children behind their backs are not allowed in the kindergarten, and they must be careful with each child, you know?"

　　 The teachers naturally nodded and agreed, and then they dispersed quickly.

　　 In fact, discussion is human nature. After all, kindergarten teachers are also humans. It is inevitable to talk behind them. Fortunately, these teachers are selected by the old principal, and they are all good teachers who are very responsible for the children.

　　 These remarks are actually known to Teacher Fang, but Teacher Fang didn't take it to heart. What's more, the children's parents come to send snacks, which is not a big deal.

　　 I believe that through some warnings from the old principal this time, the teachers will also pay attention to their own words.

　　 The children who have eaten the double skin milk fruit cookie tart, and then it’s time to paint every day.

　　Today, Feng Ruoruo looked at the drawing paper in front of him, but did not start painting immediately, instead he was seriously thinking about what to paint?

　　 Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei, who are next to them, have already begun to write, and the two little girls have what they want to draw.

　　 In fact, at their age, Feng Ruoruo, painting is more to cultivate a little interest in them. Generally, kindergarten teachers do not specify topics, but let the children play freely and let them show their imagination.

　　 So every afternoon when painting, every child in UU reading www.uukanshu.com will draw a variety of paintings, even some weird paintings.

　　 And Teacher Fang, will collect each child's paintings, and wait until the last day of kindergarten every week, so that the children will take them home and show them to their parents.

　　 Feng Ruoruo is sitting there, holding a paintbrush in his hand but not knowing what to paint? Then he turned his head and looked at the two good friends next to him.

　　The paintings by Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei are actually very similar. They seem to be the dishes that they ate in Su Ji yesterday.

　　The difference is that Yang Xiaoxi focused on the dishes he ate, while Chen Yaofei drew a group of people eating together at the dinner table.

　　 Feng Ruoruo looked at Yang Xiaoxi's, and then at Chen Yaofei's. Slowly, the little girl had the idea of ​​drawing something in her mind.

　　 Yang Xiaoxi saw that Feng Ruoruo didn't paint, and he turned his head a little strangely and asked, "Ruoruo, why didn't you paint?"

　　 Chen Yaofei heard it and looked over it. Sure enough, seeing Feng Ruoruo's drawing paper in front of him was still white, and there was no one stroke on it, he was also a little surprised: "Ruoruo, don't you want to paint?"

When Feng Ruoruo heard what a good friend said, he came back and smiled and said: "No, what I want to paint, I have already thought about it, let's paint together, finish the painting, and bring the painting back today. Home."

　　 Hearing Feng Ruoruo's words, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei nodded, then turned to continue to paint seriously.

　　 Feng Ruoruo also picked out the right color in his box of colored pencils, and also began to paint seriously.

　　 One circle, two circles, three circles...

Feng Ruoruo drew ten circles, then drew small circles on the big circle, dotted the small circles with other colors, and then began to draw small people around the big circle, slowly showing a scene of a busy restaurant on the drawing paper .