Chapter 499: Girls' Paintings

Feng Yifan didn't make a sound to disturb his daughter, and entered the restaurant lightly. And when the adults found out, he made a silent gesture to keep everyone from speaking.

Then, he slowly and very carefully came behind the three girls who were lying on their stomachs and painting pictures.

First, she stretched her head to look at Chen Yaofei's painting. The little girl seemed to be painting a scene in a small market.

Although the children's paintings are somewhat abstract, it can still be seen roughly that it should be a picture of Feng Yifan and the others setting up a stall in the small market.

There is even a boxy cart in Chen Yaofei's painting, and the little girl drew two slightly crooked wheels. It can be seen that the little girl observed very carefully, and she also saw the appearance of the cart.

Then inside the cart, the little girl drew two people, as if they were cooking something.

Interestingly, in order to show that she is cooking, Chen Yaofei specially drew the rising smoke.

Finally, before pushing the cart, the little girl drew a few tree sticks, which should be to express that there are many people queuing up.

After reading Chen Yaofei's words, Feng Yifan looked at Yang Xiaoxi's painting next to him.

Yang Xiaoxi also painted a picture of Father Feng setting up a stall in the small market.

However, Yang Xiaoxi did not draw as much detail as he did. He also drew a square booth, but did not draw the wheels, but Yang Xiaoxi drew the windows.

At the same time, Yang Xiaoxi drew three adults and three children in the booth.

Apparently, Yang Xiaoxi painted the three little girls in the booth with Father Feng.

Although there are no people queuing outside, it really looks like that.

Finally, Feng Yifan moved behind his daughter. The daughter was standing on a chair to draw, and her little buttocks were still twisting and turning as the painting progressed, looking very playful and cute.

It must be said that Feng Ruoruo's appearance is really naughty.

Because both Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei sat down to draw obediently, only she wished they could draw on the table.

Then because he was standing on a chair, half of his body was covered by the drawing paper, Feng Yifan couldn't see what was on the drawing paper at first, and finally saw it clearly after changing several angles.

Feng Ruoruo drew a big shed, which should be the temporary shed in the small market.

Under the shed, the little girl drew many people and many different stalls.

But because she wanted to paint too much, in the end Feng Ruoruo found that there seemed to be no place to paint her father seriously, so the little girl stood up and lay down on the table to find a place to paint seriously. 78 Chinese debut www.7_8z( m.7#

When Feng Yifan watched it? He really saw his daughter find a way to paint.

The little girl was in the middle of a group of miscellaneous stalls and people? She found a very empty place, and then she was in that very empty place? Seriously drew her father’s cart stall? She drew her father making fried rice inside, and then she also drew it A few wisps of smoke? He also drew geese, ducks and meat hanging in the car.

I have to say, although the paintings are very small in the end? And because they are twisted together with watercolor pens.

But Feng Ruoruo's seriousness? It's really interesting.

The three little girls were earnestly finishing their paintings. Feng Yifan stood there watching and felt that the three little girls were really amazing. According to what they saw and imagined, they really painted well.

Feng Ruoruo, who had been immersed in drawing for a long time, finally felt uncomfortable lying on her stomach, and then straightened her body.

After straightening up, he turned his head and saw his father standing behind him.

Feng Ruoruo saw her father peeking, and immediately covered her father's face with her small hands: "Oh, dad is not allowed to peek? You can't see it until we finish drawing."

Feng Ruoruo didn't pay attention to the paintbrush in his hand when he covered his father's face with his little hand? The paintbrush just poked his father's face, and finally left a blue mark on his face.

Seeing the colored pens painted on Dad's face? It also made the little girl a little nervous.

"Yeah, Dad, I'm sorry? It's painted on your face."

Then Feng Ruoruo dropped the colored pen in his hand? His little hands tried hard to wipe off the traces on his father's face.

Standing there, Feng Yifan asked his daughter to wipe his little hands vigorously a few times.

Then he smiled and stretched out his arms to hug his daughter and said, "Okay, it's okay, Dad doesn't blame Ruoruo, and Dad peeped at Ruoruo, Xixi, and Feifei drawing pictures, so this is also Dad's punishment."

Hearing what his father said, Feng Ruoruo laughed, hugged his father's neck and said, "Dad, do you know? When we wake up, we learn to draw with grandma Feifei, and then grandma asks us to draw today. , the three of us are painting together."

Feng Yifan said with a surprised face, "Really? My three daughters are so powerful."

At this moment, Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei also raised their heads, and seeing Father Feng coming to watch, the two little girls also covered the drawing books first and refused to show them.

Yang Xiaoxi yelled: "Papa Feng, Xixi hasn't finished painting yet, so you can't peek."

Chen Yaofei said seriously: "Yes, we are not allowed to peek until we finish the painting, we can only see it after we finish the painting."

Feng Ruoruo also let go of her father when she heard what the two good friends said, and pushed her away, saying, "Yes, yes, Dad, you are not allowed to peek, we have to wait until we finish painting."

Feng Yifan was pushed by his daughter, but instead of walking away, he let his daughter sit down.

"Sit down and draw well. Look at Xixi and Feifei. They all sit and draw well. Only you stand on a chair, and then you draw with your little butt. Are you naughty like this?"

Feng Ruoruo smiled, then quickly sat down and drew with Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei.

But before starting to write, the little girl asked her father to go away and not to peek.

Feng Yifan also strictly complied, picked up his daughter's paintbrush, handed it to her, and stopped looking at it.

Although I have already seen it, I still have some expectations in my heart.

Su Ruoxi waited for her husband to sit down beside their adults, and asked curiously: "You're back, is there only Miss Zhao left guarding the stall?"

Feng Yifan nodded: "Yes, Big Sister Zhao said it's cool under the shed over there, so she guarded there."

Su Ruoxi said: "Ms. Zhao is really kind. I think we can raise the money for Ms. Zhao. From now on, I will pay 4,000 per month. If we go back to the countryside, we can give the money to Ms. Zhao in advance, so that Xiao Lin will not have to think about it." Sister Zhao's salary will increase his burden."

Hearing his wife's words, Feng Yifan took his wife's hand and kissed the back of his wife's hand on his lips.

"My wife is really kind, even more kind than me. She always thinks about others. I really don't know how many lifetimes of blessings it takes to marry a good wife like you. Well, your husband He must also be handsome and capable.”

Hearing Su Ruoxi's praise from the front, everyone smiled and felt that the young couple was very close.

But at the end, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they couldn't hold back their laughter.

Lu Cuiling pointed to her son while smiling and said, "Are you still boasting about yourself like this? First you praise your wife, and finally you have to say how good you are. You are really boasting."

Grandpa Feifei smiled and said: "Hahaha, Ruoruo's father is really amazing, he praised both of his family at once."

Grandma Xixi then said, "But there are still children who haven't boasted?"

Feng Yifan hurriedly added: "Of course only excellent parents like us can have Feng Ruoruo who is so cute, playful, and very sensible. He always brings joy to everyone, a smart child."

"Hahaha……"

Everyone in the diner burst out laughing.

Yang Zhiyi said with a smile: "I have learned, I have learned, Chef Feng, I think you should not be a chef, you should be a writer. If you write novels, you will definitely be amazing."

Feng Yifan looked at Yang Zhiyi and said: "Look, you are still writing novels, don't you understand that life should be interesting and joyful at the same time, and the home should be full of laughter, and this kind of home will make people happier , like not thinking of cooking as a job, but as a part of life.”

Feng Jiandong took his son's words and said: "Do you want to say that only in this way can you enjoy the process of cooking, and pass the process of enjoying yourself to the diners through delicious dishes?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "That's right, it really is my father, Feng Ruoruo's grandfather, he really has a unique vision."

Lu Cuiling laughed hard: "You brat, you're getting more and more talkative now, and it's not modest at all to praise others, so just brag like that."

Feng Yifan immediately said: "Well, our Feng Ruoruo's grandma is also a virtuous and virtuous grandma who is capable of both literature and martial arts."

Before everyone could open their mouths, Feng Yifan finally looked at his father-in-law and said, "The most powerful one is our grandpa Ruoruo. He is not only a key figure in Su Ji's inheritance, but also a very gentle and kind-hearted educator. And then the eye of wisdom and pearls fell in love with my son-in-law, the father-in-law is the most powerful person."

Hearing this, Su Jinrong also smiled and said, "Too poor-mouthed."

Feng Yifan talked lively here, what's interesting is that the three little girls over there didn't pay attention at all.

I have to say that these three little girls are really serious, and they are completely undisturbed when drawing.

In other words, for the three little girls, the most important thing is to complete the painting, and they don't pay attention to what the talkative father said.

While talking and laughing, the atmosphere in the restaurant was enlivened by Feng Yifan, and everyone slowly chatted about setting up a stall today.

Talking about business at noon, Lu Cuiling was still a little worried about Lin Ruifeng.

"So many people came here at noon today, obviously they all came for you, Yifan. In this case, if you are not here in the future, can Xiaolin really support the business? And as the weather gradually heats up, if the ingredients prepared that day sell If not, then he will really lose a lot of money."

What Lu Cuiling said hit the nail on the head, directly pointing out that Lin Ruifeng might be facing problems.

Afterwards, everyone agreed, and they all felt sorry for Lin Ruifeng who wanted to support the stalls in the small market alone.

Chen Shoulin thought for a while and said: "I think, before Yifan and you leave, can you set a daily purchase amount for Xiaolin, so that he can reduce some losses, even if he sells out early and makes less money, he can't take it away. It would be too wasteful to buy materials and then throw them away.”

Hearing that everyone was worried, Feng Yifan thought for a while and said, "Are you too lacking in confidence in Ruifeng?"

Then Feng Yifan said: "Anyway, Ruifeng is also my apprentice, he has learned how to cook with me for three months, and you all tasted his skills at noon, so there is no big problem.

Also, setting up a stall this time is a test for him, and he also needs this experience. "

After a pause, Feng Yifan looked at Chen Shoulin and said, "Of course, Uncle Chen is right. I will set a rough daily purchase volume for Ruifeng according to the business situation in the next few days. The weather is getting hotter and hotter. You really can’t prepare too many goods.”

Yang Zhiyi said, "Actually, it doesn't matter. If it's not possible, let Xixi's mother help to promote it."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "I don't want that."

Su Ruoxi said: "Yes, you want to train your apprentice, but don't forget that before Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin left, they handed over Xiao Lin to us. You can't let Xiao Lin leave us in despair because of too many losses. , run to find Uncle Lin and Auntie?"

Feng Yifan held his wife's hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't let Xiao Lin do that."

When the adults were talking about this, Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi, and Chen Yaofei had already finished their paintings over there.

"Dad, Dad, Ruoruo is finished painting, come and have a look quickly."

"Grandpa, Grandma, Dad Feng, Dad, come and have a look, Xixi is finished."

"Feifei has finished drawing too."

Hearing what the three little girls said, everyone stood up and walked towards the three little girls.

"Come on, let us all have a look, what exactly did our three lovely little girls draw?"

The three girls drew all the things that were set up at the stall today. The children's paintings are very abstract, and both the people and the objects are actually a little crooked.

But it didn't affect the three girls to draw what they wanted to draw.

Chen Yaofei is the most detailed of the three girls. She carefully drew the cart, the people inside the cart, and the people queuing outside.

Originally, those queuing people were vertical lines, but now they have become stick figures after they are drawn.

The little girl used different colors, and some people painted long hair. The whole painting is really rich.

Although Yang Xiaoxi's paintings are not so detailed, they are very rich in color. Yang Xiaoxi almost used all the colored brushes, so her painting paper is very colorful.

The cart has become colorful, and the people in the cart also have many colors, and red and yellow are used as fried rice.

It is really very colorful, like a huge colorful drawing board.

The last is Feng Ruoruo's paintings. Unlike the two good friends, Feng Ruoruo's paintings are a little bit beyond everyone's expectations.

Because the little girl's painting looks very grand, she drew the shed of the small market, and then drew the stalls in the shed, and finally drew her father's stall in the middle.

Of course, because Feng Ruoruo still doesn't understand the space of the painting, the whole painting is actually very crowded.

However, this is still a bit of an eye-opener for parents.

Feng Yifan smiled and said to the three girls: "Thank you, thank you to my three good daughters, you all paint so well, Father Feng will treasure your paintings as a commemoration of the first time Father Feng set up a stall."