Hardcore Chef Dad

After going round and round, I returned to Su Ji from the back door, and it was already more than ten o'clock.

And because he had walked a long way, Feng Ruoruo had fallen asleep on his father's shoulder.

Entering the kitchen through the door of the back kitchen, the family moved very gently, for fear of awakening Feng Ruoruo.

The little girl who was hugged by her father and fell asleep on her father's shoulder had a smile on her pretty face. It seems that the little girl had a lot of fun tonight.

From the back kitchen to the front restaurant, Feng Yifan whispered when he went upstairs: "I will go upstairs first, dad, wait a minute."

Su Jinrong nodded and said, "Go ahead, be careful."

Feng Yifan then went upstairs with her daughter lightly. Although the movements were very light, her daughter woke up in a daze during the process of going upstairs.

"Dad, where are we?"

Hearing the question from the shoulder daughter, Feng Yifan replied softly: "We have already gone home. Dad is upstairs holding Ruoruo. Where will Ruoruo sleep tonight?"

Feng Ruoruo was lying on his father's shoulder, lazily like a little cat, and didn't even want to open his eyes.

At this time, Lu Cuiling had already followed and heard the conversation between the father and daughter. He stepped forward and said softly: "You put Ruoruo on the bed in my room and don't take a shower at night. You will get up tomorrow morning and wash again."

Hearing what the grandma said, the child Feng Ruoruo said in a daze, "Well, then continue to sleep with grandma."

Lu Cuiling looked at the little girl who was lying on her father's shoulder and didn't even want to open her eyes, but she was able to talk in a daze, which was very interesting.

"You little thing, see you are sleepy, so you won't listen to you when you come back early."

Feng Ruoruo still did not open his eyes, and continued to respond in a dazed manner: "If Ruoruo is sleepy, don't tell me grandma."

When she heard the little granddaughter's words, Lu Cuiling said softly: "Well, grandma won't talk about you. You can sleep well when Dad puts you on the bed."

When he came to his mother's room, Feng Yifan gently put her daughter on the bed, but when she got up, she was hugged again.

Feng Ruoruo whispered in her father's ear: "Dad, you will take me to Uncle Xiaolin's house tomorrow morning."

Hearing what his daughter said, Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "Okay, my dad will take Ruoruo with me, so go to bed obediently, and don't make trouble with grandma at night."

Hearing her father's promise, the little girl let go of her hand, curled up, and went to sleep under the quilt.

Feng Yifan still wanted to help her daughter to cover the quilt, but she was pulled by her mother and said softly, "Oh, hurry up. Your father-in-law should also go to bed at this night. Let your father-in-law sleep, and your young couple should rest early. ."

Pulling the son away, the mother slowly picked up the little granddaughter carefully and gently, and helped the little granddaughter to take off the clothes.

Seeing his mother's careful and serious look, Feng Yifan had to turn around and go downstairs to carry his father-in-law upstairs.

After scrubbing his father-in-law and letting his father-in-law sleep, Feng Yifan returned to his and his wife's room with ease. Before entering the door, he did not forget to listen to the movement in the mother's room next door.

After listening for a long time, there was no sound inside the door. Feng Yifan was sure that his mother should also be asleep, so he opened the door and entered the room.

After taking a shower, Feng Yifan touched the bed and gently embraced his wife.

At this time, Su Ruoxi was also going to sleep in a daze. She was taken into her arms by her husband, and she said in a daze, "Go to bed early. I'm tired after walking so far today."

Feng Yifan looked at his wife in his arms, smiled and kissed his wife's forehead, then hugged his wife and said, "Okay, go to sleep."

But after being kissed, Su Ruoxi suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and yawned again and opened her eyes.

The couple's eyes are facing each other. What does Feng Yifan think should happen? Then slowly lowered his head to his wife.

Su Ruoxi avoided her husband's kiss and said, "Oh, listen to me, I have something to tell you."

Feng Yifan responded softly: "Well, then you say it."

Su Ruoxi organized a language and said: "I thought about the suggestion made by Shishugong before leaving. Actually, the reconstruction of the old street may not start this month. There should be some time. We can follow Shishugong's suggestion. stand up."

Feng Yifan responded softly: "Well, yes, I listen to my wife."

At the same time, Feng Yifan was also kissing his wife gently.

Su Ruoxi was caught up in the idea of ​​changing the layout of the restaurant, until her husband got a little itchy, she said, "Oh, did you think about it with me? Do you think about how to change the layout."

Feng Yifan continued, "My wife has the final say, I will listen to you."

Su Ruoxi went on to say: "Well, my idea is that we will remove eight of the big tables, and put the remaining two big tables on both sides of the restaurant, and then replace the middle part with small square tables."

At this time, in Su Ruoxi's mind, the design of the restaurant after the change of layout has been outlined, and she is still filling things in it.

Feng Yifan listened to his wife's remarks, and found that his wife said more and more, as if he was going to redecorate the restaurant.

"Um..." Su Ruoxi stretched out her hand and slapped her husband and groaned: "Are you listening? If you continue to do this, I will kick you out."

Feng Yifan said helplessly: "Well, my wife, you go on."

Su Ruoxi continued to say very seriously: "We put a wooden carved screen in the middle to separate the restaurant, and then put square wooden tables on both sides, as well as matching chairs, and if there is space, we can also stagger some. Table, do you think this is good?"

After listening to his wife’s arrangement, Feng Yifan said with a smile: “Is it too expensive for you to paint like this? And if we really want to renovate the interior~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I’m afraid we haven’t finished the renovation yet, we have to face the old street reconstruction Relocated."

Su Ruoxi listened to her husband and thought about it carefully. It seemed that time did not allow such a big modification as her husband said.

The wife sighed helplessly: "Really, I don't know if the old street is rebuilt, can it be the same as it is now?"

Feng Yifan listened to his wife's words and calmed his wife softly: "Don't worry, the reconstruction department has not said everything. It must be repaired as it is, and the characteristics of the old street must be preserved. Don't worry about this."

Su Ruoxi shrank into her husband's arms and said, "Then, I don't know how long it will take to rebuild."

Feng Yifan continued to comfort him: "It doesn't matter how long it takes. We will come back sooner or later. We will definitely make Su Ji better at that time. At that time, we will re-decorate according to your ideas."

After that, Feng Yifan slowly lowered his head and began to kiss his wife.

But Su Ruoxi suddenly said, "Then you tell me, how do we rearrange this time?"

When asked by his wife, Feng Yifan was not in a hurry, and said confidently: "It's very simple. We remove all the big tables and replace them with rows of rectangular tables."

Su Ruoxi was a little surprised when she heard her husband say this: "Is that all right?"

Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "Of course it can, besides, this is also temporary, so that it can be convenient to entertain more guests this time."

Su Ruoxi conceived the layout her husband said in her mind, and after serious thought, she felt that it was indeed possible. He smiled and hugged her husband and said, "Well, then let's make this decision."

The next moment, Feng Yifan couldn't wait to kiss, and at the same time turned off the light.