Chapter 580： A dish created for my daughter

Everyone returned from Yue Qingsong's home to Feng Yifan's home. On the way, the children of Feng Ruoruo were so happy. Because I got the butterfly specimens given to me by Brother Haohao, the little girl couldn't put it down all the way.

From time to time, I lifted it up and shook it in front of my eyes, as if a butterfly specimen could fly in my hand.

Or holding the specimen, running from mother to father, there will be a "whoop" in the mouth, as if it is simulating the sound of flying butterflies.

Feng Yifan heard the voice in her daughter's mouth and smiled and said, "Ruoruo, your dubbing is wrong, it's not your voice when the butterfly flies, you have become the voice of an airplane."

The little girl listened and looked at her father with a strange look: "What sound should the butterfly make when it flies?"

This question really stopped Feng Yifan, because how could he know what sound the butterfly was making when it flew?

As a result, Su Ruoxi saw her husband stunned and couldn't answer her daughter's question. She smiled and said: "Look, your father also has questions that he doesn't know?"

Feng Ruoruo turned her head and asked, "Mom, do you know?"

Su Ruoxi didn't expect that she was still laughing at her husband a moment ago, and at this moment she was also asked by her daughter. After hesitating for a while, she could only shook her head: "Mom doesn't know, the butterfly is too small. When it flies, we can't hear it."

After listening to her mother, Feng Ruoruo thought for a while and muttered: "So there is no sound when the butterfly flies."

Seeing his wife explain this to her daughter, Feng Yifan naturally couldn't let go of the opportunity to ask his wife for a place: "Look, you still laugh at me, don't you know?"

Su Ruoxi was naturally unconvinced. She thought about it and stretched her hand to her daughter and said: "Mom doesn't know the sound, but mom can sing to Ruoruo."

Feng Ruoruo heard her mother want to sing, she immediately said happily: "Okay, okay, mom, let's sing."

Su Ruoxi then took her daughter to sing: "The dark sky is drooping, the bright stars follow, the insects fly, the insects fly, who are you missing..."

Feng Ruoruo immediately said when he heard this, "I was thinking about Ruoruo."

Su Ruoxi smiled upon hearing this: "Well, I'm thinking about Ruoxi."

Then Su Ruoxi continued to sing.

Feng Ruoruo felt very happy all the way, jumping all the way, holding the butterfly specimens in his hand, and surrounding her mother, following her mother's singing, like a little butterfly flying lightly.

Yue Qihao watched from behind, thinking that his younger sister was so beautiful at this moment, and that her dancing was beautiful.

Naturally, the two grandmothers also applauded together to applaud the little granddaughter.

Lu Cuiling said: "Oh, our family Ruoruo dancing is so beautiful."

Grandma Yue's family also said: "Yes, it's so beautiful."

Feng Ruoruo felt very happy when he heard the words of the two grandma, but she was also a little embarrassed, and ran back to her mother with a smile, got into her mother's arms and did not want to come out.

Seeing her little granddaughter embarrassed, Lu Cuiling clapped her hands and said, "Oh, our Ruoruo is shy, hurry up and let us applaud Ruoruo and encourage her."

Everyone applauded and encouraged the little girl.

Su Ruoxi said to the daughter in her arms: "Don't be shy, look at everyone and applaud you."

Feng Ruoruo slowly poked her head out of her mother's arms, looked at everyone with a smile, and saw that her grandparents, grandpa, grandma Yue, aunt Qi, and brother Haohao all clapped her hands and applauded, and the little girl suddenly laughed.

Coming out of her mother's arms generously, Feng Ruoruo said to everyone, "Thank you grandpa and grandma, thank you grandpa, thank you grandma Yue family, thank aunt Qi, thank you brother Haohao."

The little girl thanked her very politely, which made everyone smile and feel very warm.

Such a group of people are happy, talking and laughing back home.

After entering the house, Feng Ruoruo immediately took the butterfly specimen and ran to the fence of his little duckling, and gestured to his little duckling: "Look at it, duckling, this is the butterfly specimen given to me by my brother Haohao, isn't it? very beautiful."

The little duck didn't know what the little owner said, but getting along these days, the little duck clearly knew that the little owner was feeding himself. Seeing the little master raising his hand, the little duck naturally raised his head and called "quack" twice.

Hearing the ducklings, Feng Ruoruo immediately shouted happily: "Grandpa, grandma, grandpa, mom and dad, come here, ducklings can understand me."

Then a group of people gathered around and complimented the little girl together.

Grandpa said: "If you are really good, you talk to the little duck."

Grandma said: "This shows that Ruoruo usually feeds the ducklings, and the ducklings remember Ruoruo."

Grandpa said: "Well, Ruoruo has new friends again."

Dad said, "Well, after raising it for so many days, it should be right to know us Ruoruo."

Finally, the mother said: "The little duck must think you want to feed it, is it hungry?"

Hearing her mother's words, Feng Ruoruo suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, mother, we all forgot to feed the ducklings. The ducklings seem to have nothing to eat today."

Then Grandpa and Dad said at the same time.

"Grandpa fed this morning."

"Dad fed this afternoon."

Feng Ruoruo looked at her grandfather and father in surprise with a small face. The little girl was a little bit weird. He didn't expect that grandfather and father were helping him feed the ducklings.

Su Ruoxi squeezed her daughter's face: "If you don't want to tell grandpa and dad something?"

Feng Ruoruo had awakened, and her little face seriously said to grandpa and dad: "Thank you grandpa, thank you dad."

Grandpa and Dad naturally smiled and responded in unison: "You're welcome."

Afterwards, Feng Yifan said to her daughter: "Okay, Dad is going to cook, if you can help Dad to greet the guests? Don't just play by yourself, okay?"

Feng Ruoruo immediately agreed: "Well, Ruoruo will help father greet the guests, dad hurry up and cook."

Feng Yifan made a special trip to talk to the youngest mother and wife, and then walked towards the kitchen.

When Feng Yifan entered the kitchen, Feng Ruoruo began to greet the guests who came to the house.

"Grandma, Aunt Qi, Brother Haohao, you guys sit down quickly, dad cooks quickly, you all sit down and wait, you can eat soon."

After Feng Ruoruo greeted him, the Yue family also sat down one after another. Feng Yifan's family also sat down with them, with only two children playing.

After everyone sat down, Lu Cuiling couldn't help but ask, "My father-in-law, have any new dishes that Yifan researched today succeeded?"

Su Jinrong shook his head and said: "It has not been completely successful yet, and some attempts may be needed in the future, and then some spice ratios need to be adjusted, and cooking methods also need to be adjusted."

Lu Cuiling then asked: "Then what is he going to eat for us today?"

Su Jinrong smiled and said, "Why tonight? It should be a full duck banquet."

This time not only Lu Cuiling, but everyone present was a little surprised. Perhaps the only one who was not surprised was Feng Ruoruo.

Feng Ruoruo was pulling brother Haohao to play, while muttering: "My dad cooks delicious dishes, and ducks are also delicious."

Having said that, the little girl seemed to realize something, and suddenly stood up and ran into the kitchen.

The little girl suddenly ran into the kitchen, which surprised everyone.

However, Lu Cuiling was still curious to ask her father-in-law: "The whole duck feast? Why is it a whole duck feast?"

Su Jinrong was a little embarrassed to say: "Because duck is used for researching new dishes in the afternoon, it can't be wasted, so I just use duck to make a table of dishes at night.

Lu Cuiling said immediately: "It's been a long time, are you using us as a test dish?"

Su Jinrong nodded: "In high-end restaurants abroad, usually the new dishes created by the chef are invited to be tasted by regular patrons. We do not have regular patrons here, so we can only let family members taste it."

Hearing what Su Jinrong said, everyone present was also a little surprised. It was the first time I learned that there were such rules, especially when it was fun to invite regular customers to taste new dishes.

Su Jinrong went on to say: "In the past, when my father was alive, Su Ji would also have such a tasting session. Usually, I invited some old patrons to taste it. It's a pity that I'm not good at cooking and I don't have the qualification for innovation.

Lu Cuiling immediately said, "My father-in-law, don't say that. If it weren't for you, the kid Yifan would have to beg for food."

Feng Jiandong also said: "Yes, in-law, you are Yifan's benefactor of reconstruction."

Su Jinrong waved his hand: "All of this is the result of Yifan's own efforts."

When everyone outside was chatting, Feng Ruoruo ran into the kitchen quickly, and then watched his father busy. The little girl hesitated again. Should I disturb her father?

Feng Yifan didn't notice his daughter at first. He was still modifying his own dishes. After a dish was almost ready, he looked up and saw his daughter standing at the door.

He smiled and asked, "Daddy's little baby, do you have anything to say to Daddy?"

Feng Ruoruo heard his father’s voice and saw that his father looked at him, and quickly said: "Dad, grandpa said you make ducks at night. Don’t cook my ducklings. They are so small that they can’t be eaten. ."

Hearing what his daughter said, Feng Yifan smiled and nodded: "Okay, Dad listens to Ruoruo. Dad will not cook Ruoruo’s ducklings. The duck that Dad used today was bought from Aunt Hu Yan’s house and can be eaten. duck."

Feng Ruoruo was finally relieved when her father said this.

At this time, Feng Yifan walked to his daughter with a small dish, pinched the duckling meat roll in the dish, and handed it to her daughter, "Come on, try it."

Feng Ruoruo looked at the food that his father handed to him, and found that it was a very small roll, which was very funny, and took his father's hand to look carefully.

"Dad, what kind of dish is this small?"

Feng Yifan smiled and replied to her daughter: "This is called an appetizer, which is specially made by my father for Ruoruo. Let Ruoruo help my father to taste it and see how it tastes? Is it delicious?"

Hearing what Dad said, the little girl nodded happily: "Okay, Ruoruo can help Dad taste it."

The daughter opened her mouth, and Feng Yifan carefully put the duck roll into her daughter's mouth.

"Don't swallow it directly, you have to chew with your teeth, bite and eat slowly."

Listening to her father, the little girl also bit the duck roll in her mouth and slowly chewed in her mouth.

After chewing, Feng Ruoruo found that although the small roll made by his father was small, it tasted delicious. The bite is crispy, the inside is meaty, and the taste is sweet and sour, making Feng Ruoruo feel like eating a small candy made of meaty.

After eating, Feng Ruoruo looked at her father with a smile on her small face: "Dad, it's delicious."

Feng Yifan also laughed: "Well, if you like it, dad can put this dish in Grandpa's restaurant in the future and eat it for everyone."

Feng Ruoruo thought about it for a while, and seemed to think of something, and said, "Ah, dad, do you want everyone to eat Ruoruo's dishes?"

Feng Yifan smiled and asked, "Yes, Ruoruo is willing?"

Feng Ruoruo nodded his little head: "Well, if you want, let everyone eat Ruoruo's favorite dishes, just like everyone eats mother's favorite dishes."

Feng Yifan was a little surprised. He didn't expect his daughter to remember the dishes he created for his wife before.

That dish has indeed become a favorite dish for many customers in the restaurant.

Feng Yifan felt that the dish he created for his daughter in the future should also be welcomed by everyone.

Next, Feng Yifan asked her daughter to go out to play first and continue to cook in the kitchen.

The duck is boiled in the afternoon souzao soup.

Because the duck has been cooked for a long time, it is almost soft and rotten. In this state, if you want to make a dish, you need Feng Yifan to cook it again.

In addition to duck meat rolls made from duck skin, Feng Yifan also made some duck meat into meatballs and steamed them in a frying pan.

Another part is wrapped in egg dumplings. UU reading

Although the duck is already scattered, Feng Yifan's hands still make good use of the duck meat, all parts of the duck body, and even the duck bones.

After Feng Ruoruo left the kitchen, he went out to tell everyone what his father had eaten.

"That's only a little bit small." The little girl said as she gestured with her hands, "Then you can eat it with a weak bite, and then there is meat in it, sour, sweet and sour, so that Ruoruo can still eat it. I want to eat a lot of things."

Su Jinrong listened to the little granddaughter's words and smiled and said, "Well, Ruoruo's father gave Ruoruo an appetizer. It is called appetizer in Western food."

Feng Ruoruo hurriedly said to her grandfather: "But they are very small, Ruoruo can't get enough to eat."

Su Jinrong smiled and said: "The appetizers are not full. After eating the appetizers, I will start eating the next dishes."

Feng Ruoruo heard this from her grandpa, and suddenly asked in a strange way: "Then why dad hasn't served the next dishes? Ruoruo is hungry after eating the appetizers."

As soon as the little girl's voice fell, Feng Yifan walked out with the dishes: "Come here, our dinner is here, everyone hurry up and sit down, let's start the dinner."

Feng Ruoruo hurriedly helped push her grandpa to sit down, and let everyone sit down together, and finally sit down beside her mother and grandma.

"Okay, okay, everyone sits down, dad is starting to serve food."

Everyone was looking forward to it, waiting for Feng Yifan to put one dish on the table. First, two dishes were served on the table. Feng Yifan unveiled it for a moment, and everyone was surprised by the dishes in front of them.