Hardcore Chef Dad

　　 Although his wife made it clear that her daughter could come back from the kindergarten by herself, Feng Yifan insisted on picking her up.

　　 After dealing with the kitchen, Feng Yifan set off from the small restaurant before her daughter’s kindergarten, and walked along the old street to the kindergarten on the other side of the street.

　　 It was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and most of the shops on the old street were already busy, preparing for the evening business.

　　 Many people in the shop were a little surprised after seeing Feng Yifan.

　　As a person who has been working in the old street for a long time, the first sight of Feng Yifan will always find him very familiar.

　　 Some of them who knew that Su Ji had reopened, quickly guessed the identity of Feng Yifan.

　　 There are others, but they need to be carefully recalled before they can dig out from the depths of memory, the impression of "Su Ji's door-to-door son-in-law".

　　 It is natural that Feng Yifan has become the object of attention of many people on the old street along the way.

　　 After passing some shops that are more familiar with his father-in-law, Feng Yifan will also take the initiative to say hello to others.

　　 "Boss Yang is busy?"

　　 "Uncle Li, business is good?"

　　 "Ms. Zhang hasn't seen her for a long time, but she still has her style."

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　　 People who were greeted by Feng Yifan on their own initiative naturally recognized him quickly, and all of them showed surprises on their faces.

　　 Boss Yang, who runs a barbecue restaurant, wiped the sweat from his bald head with a towel, and looked at Feng Yifan in surprise and said, "Yeah, Feng Yifan, where have you been in the past few years? Where did this come from?"

　　 Feng Yifan said with a smile: "I have been abroad for a few years, isn't this just coming back?"

　　 Boss Yang responded: "Yes, your kid will leave your father-in-law's old name and such a beautiful daughter-in-law, and run out alone. It's really ruthless."

　　 Boss Yang's real name is "Yang Zhigang". He has been working on the old street for more than ten years. He is a dozen years older than Feng Yifan.

　　 is more familiar with Feng Yifan's father-in-law, so he is not so polite, and his tone is full of reproach to Feng Yifan.

　　 Feng Yifan didn't mind, and said seriously: "It's my fault. I shouldn't leave my father-in-law, wife and children behind. Now that I am back, I will spend the rest of my life to make up for them."

　　 Opposite Yang Zhigang’s barbecue restaurant, Li Jianping, who drove a sauce and stew restaurant and was called "Uncle Li" by Feng Yifan, also spoke.

　　 "Just come back. You should have seen your father-in-law had a stroke. Take care of him. You have to bear the old name of Su Ji, but you can't let it be ruined."

　　 Without waiting for Feng Yifan to reply, Li Jianping’s sauce shop next door, Mrs. Zhang, the wife of rice wine, "Zhang Cuifeng", took the conversation.

　　 "No, Su Ji is the card on our old street. If it is destroyed in your hands, then our old neighbours will not be able to spare you."

　　 These merchants on the old street have a natural admiration for Su Ji. It can be said that they all regard Su Ji as the face of the old street, and naturally they all have great respect for Su Jinrong.

　　 Although the old street is facing demolition and reconstruction, in everyone's mind, Su Ji is still regarded as the backbone.

　　 During this period, Su Jinrong suffered a stroke. Everyone on the old street couldn't talk about it, but they were a little panicked.

　　 However, yesterday and today I saw Su Ji reopening business, and now I see Feng Yifan coming back, everyone has this backbone again.

　　 So the big guy, he also helped the old man Su Jinrong beat and beat the son-in-law Feng Yifan.

　　 In the face of everyone's beating, Feng Yifan also smiled and responded: "Don't worry, since I am back, I will definitely guard Su Ji, take care of my father-in-law, and my wife and daughter.

　　 As for the demolition and reconstruction of our old street, when my dad's health is better, I will call everyone to discuss. "

　　 With Feng Yifan's words, everyone on the old street suddenly let go of their hearts.

　　 Zhang Cuifeng, the proprietress of the rice wine shop, said directly: "Are you going to pick up your daughter? Hurry up, don't mess with us here, blame it for affecting our business."

　　 Zhang Cuifeng's remark is naturally a joke. These old neighbors on the old street have long been used to such jokes.

　　 Feng Yifan clasped his fists to say goodbye to everyone, and then hurried to the other kindergarten in Old Street.

　　 The old street is very long. I walked through a large section of the food street and then turned into another section. It didn’t take long to reach the kindergarten gate.

　　 There were already many parents waiting in front of the kindergarten at this time, and Feng Yifan stood quietly among the parents.

　　 With the ringing of the bell in the kindergarten, the door of the kindergarten opened, allowing parents to enter the kindergarten one after another to pick up their children from their children’s classes.

　　 Feng Yifan also followed the crowd, and smiled and greeted the guard when he entered the door.

　　 It may be because Feng Yifan came here once, and the guard had an impression of him, so he also smiled at him.

　　 But not long after entering the kindergarten, Feng Yifan encountered a problem. He didn't seem to know where his daughter's classroom was?

　　 Standing in front of the teaching building in the kindergarten, looking up at the three-story teaching building, Feng Yifan couldn't help being a little dazed, wondering which classroom to look for his daughter?

　　 Just when Feng Yifan looked around blankly, a familiar voice called from the second floor.

　　 "Feng Ruoruo father, Feng Ruoruo father, here, here."

　　 Hearing the shouting, Feng Yifan looked up and looked up. It was the teacher in her daughter's class, Teacher Fang.

　　 Feng Yifan nodded to Teacher Fang with a smile, then hurried upstairs, and quickly came to Teacher Fang: "Thank you, Teacher Fang, or I really don't know which class I should go to pick up Ruoruo."

　　 Teacher Fang smiled and said, "Ha ha ha, Feng Ruoruo, father, you don’t have to be so polite. Feng Ruoruo did a great job today, and the children loved the candy you sent."

Feng Yifan responded: "Really? That's great. I'm also worried that the children don't like the candy I made~www.novelmt.com~ Teacher Fang smiled dumbly and said: "How come, you made cotton? Sugar is really delicious. "

　　 followed Teacher Fang and came to her daughter's classroom. At this time, there were already many parents in the classroom who came to pick up their children.

　　 When Teacher Fang came in, the parents also took the initiative to greet Teacher Fang.

　　 Feng Yifan glanced around the classroom and quickly found his daughter.

　　 Feng Ruoruo was surrounded by a group of children, Feng Yifan found that his daughter seemed to be very popular with the children.

　　 The teacher Fang around him smiled and said: "Today, Feng Ruoruo became a star in the class because of the cotton candy you sent Feng Ruoruo's father. Everyone envied Feng Ruoruo for having a father like you."

　　 Teacher Fang's words naturally made Feng Yifan feel pleasantly surprised and proud. On the surface, he still maintained a kind of reservedness and composure.

　　 "Hehehe, it's actually not that magical. Marshmallows are not difficult to make, as long as you have the right tools."

　　 Feng Yifan's humble attitude made Teacher Fang feel comfortable chatting with him, so he smiled and said, "You are so humble."

　　 Then Teacher Fang shouted to Feng Ruoruo, who was surrounded by the children: "Feng Ruoruo, look, your father will pick you up."

　　 Feng Ruoruo, who was chatting happily with the children, immediately raised her head and looked over when she heard Teacher Fang's words. When she saw the father next to Teacher Fang, the little girl immediately walked over with a smile.

　　 "Hehehe, Dad, you're here to pick me up."

　　 Feng Yifan squatted down and wanted to take the opportunity to hug his daughter. But seeing that his daughter was still a little bit reluctant and hesitant, he had to put away his arms again, stretched out a hand and said, "Yes, dad is here to pick up Ruoruo, dad take Ruoruo."

　　 This time the little girl didn't resist, she happily stretched out her little hand, and got together with her father's big hand.