Chapter 553： Dissolve the contradiction young master

, Hardcore chef dad

Yue Qihao scooped up a small wonton with a spoon, and saw the crystal clear little wonton, the skin was very thin, and the pink meat inside and the large shrimps could be clearly seen through the skin.

This is really the first time Yue Qihao has eaten such ravioli.

In front of the village school where Yue Qihao went to school, there was also a shop specializing in small wontons.

But the small wontons in the store over there are usually very thick-skinned wontons with almost a little meat filling.

Therefore, Yue Qihao has not always liked to eat wontons, and has never bought wontons at the school gate.

Seeing such a small ravioli with thin skin and big stuffing today made Yue Qihao feel incredible.

Yue Qingsong saw that his son hadn't eaten for a long time, and reached out his hand to touch his son's head and said, "What are you looking at? Eat quickly. If it gets cold, it won't taste good."

When his father touched his head, Yue Qihao came back to his senses. He raised the spoon in his hand and asked, "Dad, this wonton is so beautiful."

Yue Qingsong smiled and said, "Of course it's beautiful. This is called crepe wonton. The skin is very thin, almost transparent, and the fillings inside are very full."

Yue Qihao finally put the small ravioli in the spoon into his mouth.

After chewing, the indentation was very full, and Yue Qihao felt that even if it was not tasteful, just eating one piece like this made him very satisfied.

Then Yue Qihao gobbled it up, eating up the small wontons in the bowl in two bites, and even drank up the soup.

When Yue Qingsong saw his son, he smiled and said, "Does your kid need to eat like this? No one will **** it from you. Look at your taste, and it’s a virtue to steal ginseng fruit with Zhu Bajie."

Yue Qihao raised his head and burped very contentedly, and then said: "Uncle Feng, your family's food is really delicious. Shaomai, steamed buns, and small wontons are all delicious."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "You like it. If you want to eat, you can come over and eat anytime."

When Yue Qihao heard this, he immediately asked, "Uncle Feng, can I eat every day?"

Yue Qingsong immediately stopped his son: "Your kid is still addicted to Cengfan, do you want to eat every day? Are you embarrassed?"

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "It's okay. We have to eat every day. If Xiaohao likes to eat, come and eat every day. You can also be a company of our family Ruoruo."

When Feng Ruoruo heard her mother's words, she waved her little hand and said, "Welcome Brother Haohao to our house for dinner."

Yue Qingsong was a little embarrassed: "Then how embarrassed? This kid has a lot of appetite. Coming here to eat every day will add a lot of burden to Yifan and cook a lot of dishes every day."

Hearing his father say this, Yue Qihao said quickly: "I can eat less."

Yue Qingsong looked at his son and said, "What can you eat less? Someday can you eat less? And you are used to eating here. When your Uncle Feng returns, can you still eat the food made by grandma and mother? At that time, you can still go to Uncle Feng's house to eat?"

Feng Yifan said with a smile when he heard the small remarks, “It’s not impossible to go, because I’m afraid I’ll delay my studies, but during this time, I can come to our house every day to eat. I can also teach my aunt and my younger siblings to cook. In this way, when we go back in the future, the craftsmanship of the aunt and younger siblings will also improve."

Having said this, Feng Yifan looked up and said, "Actually, I think you should learn from me faster."

Upon hearing this, Yue Qingsong waved his hand quickly: "I'm studying? I can't, I can't cook."

Lu Cuiling immediately said: "What you can't cook, you just don't want to learn, thinking that your mother and your daughter-in-law will cook for you. In this regard, you are not as good as our family. Ask Ruoxi, Yifan will let you Does she cook? Are you a big man who can't learn?"

Yue Qingsong was said so by Lu Cuiling, and he could only smile helplessly: "Aunt Ling, you don't know, I run transportation every day, so how can I learn how to cook."

Feng Jiandong smiled and helped to speak: "Well, don’t embarrass Qingsong. He is not the same as Yifan’s job. Yifan is a cook. Of course, he will take care of the cooking at home, because this is also his own job. Qing Song is not a cook, and he is afraid that he will not be able to learn it in one or two months."

Yue Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Uncle Dong, for your understanding."

At this time, Yue Qihao asked again: "Uncle Feng, how do you make this wonton?"

Feng Ruoruo didn't wait for her father to speak, and immediately answered: "This one needs to be rolled first. The wonton wrapper should be rolled out very thin, then the meat and shrimp should be beaten, and then the meat and shrimp should be beaten. The shrimp is wrapped in a very thin skin."

Listening to Feng Ruoruo, it seems that the whole process is not complicated.

The boy couldn't help muttering: "It doesn't seem to be difficult."

Yue Qingsong smiled and said, "You kid, don't you know what is called ‘It’s not difficult for those who meet, and those who are difficult are not’?

Yue Qihao listened to his father's words, raised his head and looked at Feng Ruoruo and asked, "Sister, do you know how?"

Feng Ruoruo immediately smiled and said, "I can't, but I think my father did it."

Then the little girl continued: "I was watching when my dad made it. My dad used a small stick to roll it out at first, and then he rolls it out with a longer and longer stick, so that the skin can be rolled out. It's so thin and so thin, if you put it on a book, you can see the words in the book."

Listening to these Yue Qihao couldn't help exclaiming: "It's amazing."

Feng Yifan smiled and said at this time: "Actually, there is nothing, as long as you have enough patience and the right method of making dough, you can also roll out such a thin wonton wrapper."

When Lu Cuiling heard this, she asked strangely: "What time do you get up in the morning? You rolled out this wonton wrapper in the morning?"

Feng Yifan replied to her mother: "These are not. When we came back, I brought some wonton wrappers back, just to make breakfast for parents, Ruoxi and Ruoruo."

Lu Cuiling suddenly said, "It turned out that it was the skin you brought back, so let me just say, how early in the morning you have to get up before you can roll the skin to make wontons."

Feng Yifan went on to say: "Mom and dad, your inventory is still very rich, plus some seafood I will come later, just can make a lot of things."

Feng Jiandong smiled and said: "You don't know your mother? She just likes to collect these things. I jokingly call your mother our "collector". She often collects a lot of things. In the end, she even forgets to hide it. Where, so it is the collector."

Hearing this, Su Ruoxi couldn't help but burst out with a smile: "Hahaha, is it such a collector?"

Lu Cuiling glared at her wife: "The children are there, you are here to arrange me."

Feng Ruoruo didn't understand too much. The little girl saw her mother smiling, and she reached out and asked her mother, "Mom, what did grandpa say about grandma just now? Why didn't Ruoruo understand?"

Lu Cuiling did not ask her daughter-in-law to answer, but she said to her little granddaughter: "Don't listen to grandpa, grandpa is choreographing grandma, grandpa is a badass."

Feng Ruoruo was shocked suddenly: "Yeah? Has Grandpa become a villain?"

Feng Jiandong said dumbfounded: "Don't talk nonsense in front of your granddaughter. You seem to scare your granddaughter."

Lu Cuiling said immediately: "You were the one who talked nonsense there first."

Feng Jiandong had no choice but to say: "Well, well, what I said is wrong, if you don't be afraid, grandpa and grandma are joking, grandpa said something wrong."

Lu Cuiling still reluctantly said: "Your grandpa deliberately said bad things about grandma, if you want to help grandma condemn grandpa."

This time the little girl understood, and immediately said: "Grandpa, you can't say bad things about grandma, you have to apologize to grandma, so grandma can forgive you."

Seeing her little granddaughter standing by her side, Lu Cuiling said proudly to Feng Jiandong: "Look, if our little baby is reasonable, please hurry up and apologize to me."

At this time, Feng Ruoruo got up from the chair, ran to her grandfather quickly, and hugged her grandfather’s neck and whispered: "Grandpa, you apologize to grandma. You see that grandma is angry. If you apologize to grandma, grandma will not be angry. ,hurry up."

With such a cute little granddaughter's efforts to match, who can resist this cute offensive?

Therefore, Feng Jiandong can only raise his head and say to his wife: "Okay, grandpa listened to Ruoruo, apologize to grandma, Ruoruo grandma sorry, Ruoruo grandpa said something wrong, please forgive Ruoruo grandma.”

Feng Ruoruo worked hard to match his grandparents together, and Feng Jiandong apologized so formally, powerfully but humorously, everyone suddenly laughed.

After grandpa apologized, Feng Ruoruo quickly circled the table and ran to her grandma.

"Grandma, you think grandpa apologizes to you, you have to forgive grandpa."

Lu Cuiling turned around and took the little granddaughter into her arms, smiled and promised: "Okay, grandma promised Ruoruo, forgive grandpa."

Feng Ruoruo said in her grandma's arms: "Grandma, you have to tell grandpa, you have to tell grandpa'it doesn't matter'."

With the little granddaughter's serious insistence, grandma finally said to grandpa: "Okay, grandma forgive Grandpa Ruoruo, it doesn't matter."

Grandpa then smiled and said, "Okay, thank you Grandma Ruoruo for forgiving."

Feng Ruoruo saw that grandparents were reconciled with a smile, and the little girl was very happy and cheered: "Okay, grandparents are finally reconciled."

The others present, including Yue Qingsong and Yue Qihao and his son, were amused by this scene.

While smiling, Yue Qihao turned his head and said to his father: "This younger sister is really amazing. She can let her grandparents listen to her."

Yue Qingsong touched his son’s head and said, “This is your sister’s ability. Don’t look at her young, but her younger sister is amazing. She usually greets guests in your Uncle Feng’s restaurant. Many people like your sister."

Yue Qihao immediately said, "I know, many videos on the Internet belong to my sister."

On the contrary, Yue Qingsong was a little surprised: "Is there a video of your sister on the Internet?"

Seeing that his father didn’t know, Yue Qihao was immediately very proud: “Of course, dad, you didn’t know? My sister is also considered a celebrity online. Many people like my sister very much. Many people go to Uncle Feng’s restaurant online. Eat, and wait for my sister to send them snacks while queuing."

Feng Ruoruo heard that her brother said that she was sending dim sum, so she immediately said, "Grandpa’s restaurant is doing well. Many people line up to eat Dad’s food, and then it’s very hard to wait outside. So Ruoruo gave them dim sum. This is Grandpa and mother let Ruoruo do it."

Yue Qingsong listened and said with a smile: "Then Ruoruo is really great."

The little girl immediately responded with a grin, "Thank you Uncle Yue."

For this breakfast, Yue Qingsong and his son really experienced the joy of Feng Yifan as a big son.

As a young student, Yue Qingsong was happy for Feng Yifan's family when he saw how happy Feng Yifan's family was.

At the same time, Yue Qingsong felt that in the future, he would try his best to learn from the small family, and to maintain this kind of harmony, so that everyone in the family could love each other.

After breakfast was almost finished, Yue Qingsong's mother came over with his wife.

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Seeing that both Yue Qingsong and Yue Qihao and his son were there, Yue Qingsong's mother immediately said, "You father and son are really good. One of you ran over if you didn't eat, and the other came and looked for that after eating, but you couldn't go back. , What's the matter? Are you father and son planning to live in someone's house?"

Qi Yan hurriedly persuaded her mother-in-law: "Mom, don't be angry, Yifan and the others are just coming back? Qingsong and Yifan have grown up together and have a deep relationship. It's okay to come to their house more."

Hearing her daughter-in-law's persuasion, Yue Qingsong's mother also nodded and said: "Okay, yes, yes, but they should always say something."

Yue Qingsong hurried forward to admit his mistake to his mother: "Mom, I'm sorry, I went here to eat with Haohao, and forgot to tell you."

My mother looked at Yue Qingsong and asked, "What's wrong? Didn't have enough food at home? Why did you run to someone else's house to eat?"

Yue Qingsong said awkwardly: "Without a mother, isn't this Yifan made the crepe small wontons that grandma used to make for us when we were young? So I couldn't help but eat a bowl of it."

Upon hearing the mention of Feng Yifan's grandmother, Yue Qingsong's mother was taken aback first, and then she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Oh, your grandma is a good grandma, so I love you so much. I really treat you as my grandson. If my grandma is alive, I will be very happy to see you like this."

Yue Qingsong comforted her mother and said, "Mom, what are you doing? Yifan is happy to come back."

My mother also immediately came back and said: "Yes, you look at me I am older, but I can't restrain my emotions and get excited easily."

Lu Cuiling came over and took Yue Qingsong's mother's hand: "Old sister, we all know your feelings for my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law also really likes the child Qingsong, so you really don’t have to. What kind of people are in the picture."

The two old mothers shook hands, and then Yue Qingsong's mother burst into laughter: "Okay, Yifan is happy to come back, and we should also be happy."

Feng Yifan suddenly said, "Parents, I want to take Ruoxi and Ruoruo to see grandma in the morning."

Feng Jiandong immediately agreed: "Well, I should go, so let's go together. After seeing your grandma, we will go to the vegetable garden. It's still early anyway."

So Feng Yifan's family, together with Yue Qingsong's family, went out from the back gate of Feng's house and walked along a stone path towards the back mountains outside the village.

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