Chapter 593： Small talk box pre-dinner story

Soon after Feng Jiandong and Lu Cuiling returned home, Su Ruoxi returned with Feng Ruoruo.

As soon as he returned home, Feng Ruoruo did not look for his little duck, but directly rushed to the kitchen of his grandparents' house with Tian Tian who was following her.

After rushing into the kitchen, Feng Ruoruo looked around for a long time, as if looking for something in the kitchen?

Su Jinrong saw the appearance of his granddaughter, smiled and asked, "Ruoruo, what are you looking for?"

Feng Ruoruo immediately asked, "Grandpa, what about the big brother Ning Cheng? Didn't he come to learn how to cook vegetables with his father? Why didn't he see him? Didn't his father not call him?"

Feng Yifan smiled while cooking, "Brother Ning Cheng has already gone back."

Feng Ruoruo suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, are you all going back? Has he learned it?"

Feng Yifan asked her daughter back: "If you haven't learned it, can you still let him live in your grandparents' house?"

Feng Ruoruo immediately said: "No way, how can he live here, there is no place for him at his grandparents' house."

Feng Yifan nodded and said, "Yes, grandparents have no place to live for him, so it's almost time for dinner. Dad told him to go home and let him come to school tomorrow."

Feng Ruoruo suddenly said, "Oh, that's how it is."

Then the little girl lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised her head and asked, "Dad, why did you teach that brother Ning Cheng so seriously? When you taught Uncle Xiaolin, you weren't so serious. Uncle Xiaolin was trained by you. How miserable, are you partial?"

Su Jinrong listened to his granddaughter and laughed and said, "If you misunderstand Dad, you are not at home this afternoon, but your dad always scolds that Ning Cheng brother."

Feng Ruoruo suddenly seemed to have a lot of balance in Jude's heart, but instead she said: "Then father, you can't scold someone. Teacher Fang said that scolding is bad."

Feng Yifan responded with a smile to his daughter: "But he always makes mistakes and can't learn what I taught him, so I have to scold him and let him know that learning to cook is very hard and difficult."

Hearing what his father said, Feng Ruoruo thought about it and said, “Well, that’s very difficult. Uncle Xiaolin has been learning with your father for a long time, and that brother Ning Cheng only started to learn. Can you teach Ruoruo earlier? So Ruoruo won’t have to learn for a long time."

Feng Yifan listened to her daughter and said, "From then on, if Ruoruo really wants to learn, my father will definitely teach Ruoruo more seriously. Then let Ruoruo learn better, okay?”

Feng Ruoruo nodded happily: "Okay, okay."

At this time, the puppy sweet, who was behind the little girl, also yelled twice, as happy as the little owner.

Hearing the sweet cry, Feng Ruoruo immediately began to tell her grandfather and father about the afternoon.

"Dad, do you know, where is sister Wenwen's house?"

Feng Yifan still responded while cooking, "Well, I know, do you live near the river? It should be on the hillside by the river, on a relatively high platform."

Feng Ruoruo was suddenly surprised: "Ah, how did you know, father?"

Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "Because Dad has been there, are your sister Wenwen's grandparents in good health?"

Feng Ruoruo immediately replied: "Okay, that grandpa and grandma are older than grandpa and grandma, but they are all very good, they all like Ruoruo's, and give Ruoruo a lot of delicious food, and sister Wenwen at home There are a lot of puppies and houses for all kinds of dogs."

Feng Yifan pretended to exclaim, "Really? There are so many dog ​​houses?"

Feng Ruoruo immediately became happier when he heard his father's exclamation, and then he made gestures to his father and grandfather as he spoke.

"Grandpa, Dad, in the yard of sister Wenwen’s house, there are several puppies’ houses, and then sister Wenwen’s big dog lives in one house, and some puppies live in another house, and some Dogs between big dogs and puppies live in some houses."

Once the chat box was opened, it was indeed difficult to stop. The little girl said as she gestured, she really got more and more energized.

From time to time, my grandfather and dad would answer a few words, which further encouraged the little talking box to continue speaking.

Then the little girl said that his father was cooking and listening while talking with his daughter. Grandpa also followed to help, which made Feng Ruoruo feel very happy.

During the chat, grandma and mother came in together once and brought watermelon and water to the little girl.

Prevent Feng Ruoruo from talking all the time and forgetting to drink water, and the result is dry.

With the guarantee of water and watermelon from grandma and mother, Feng Ruoruo said it more heartily.

Especially when grandma gave the watermelon, grandma also moved a small stool to sit down, while feeding the watermelon to the little granddaughter, while listening to the little granddaughter.

Feng Ruoruo also enjoyed it very much, letting grandma feed the watermelon while telling everyone.

Su Ruoxi went out for a while and came in again. She saw her daughter standing there and said, and then her grandma was feeding her watermelon. She couldn't help but said, "Feng Ruoruo, how can you let grandma feed you there? Eat the watermelon, and then you talk."

After being told by her mother, Feng Ruoruo stopped temporarily, and obediently ate the remaining watermelon. Then she was taken out by her grandma and mother to wash her hands and face.

When Feng Ruoruo washed his hands and face, and returned, his father had almost finished dinner.

Feng Yifan smiled and took her daughter's hand and said, "Well, let's sit outside for a while, let Ruoruo finish telling the previous story, and then we will have dinner again, okay?"

Of course Feng Ruoruo raised his hands in agreement, raised his small hands and waved, and was very happy to flip up his hands.

Sitting under the persimmon tree, the whole family listened to Feng Ruoruo, and kept listening to her telling the story about sister Wenwen.

Without waiting for her daughter to start a new beginning, Feng Yifan said decisively: "Well, Ruoruo's story is finished, we are all ready to have dinner."

This time, because the previous things were finished, Xiaochazi did not object, but instead helped parents to serve food and dinner together.

Today Feng Yifan brought out a piece of Su-made chicken.

The whole chicken was marinated with Suzaotang, and then Feng Yifan processed each part of the chicken separately.

For example, chicken feet and wings are eaten separately as lo-mei, chicken **** are torn apart and used as cold chicken shreds, and chicken legs are removed and fried into diced chicken.

A whole chicken may be eaten a lot by the family, but if you split it up and eat it, it won't make the family feel inappropriate. Every dish will be eaten up by the whole family and it is really delicious.

Especially the chicken, Feng Ruoruo likes it very much, and ate several spoons in one go.

Su Ruoxi looked a little worried: "Oh, don't eat so much. Although Dad made it delicious, but if you eat too much, it's not good. You can eat slowly."

Feng Ruoruo quickly ate the chicken in his mouth, smiled and opened his mouth wide to show his mother.

"Ah, ah, mother, look, Ruoruo has eaten it all."

Seeing her daughter's appearance, Su Ruoxi was also a little helpless.

At this time, Lu Cuiling asked her son curiously: "The taste of your chicken is really unique. It's a bit like the "Kung Pao Chicken" in the restaurant. It tastes a bit sweet and sour, but the chicken itself. There is another marinated taste, which is really special."

Feng Yifan responded to his mother with a smile: "The practice of chicken dices is indeed the practice of Kung Pao chicken.

It’s just that, my whole chicken is marinated in Souzao soup, so the chicken will have some bottom flavor when I taste it. When I season it, I also season it on the basis of the bottom flavor. "

After listening to her son’s introduction, Lu Cuiling was very interested in Su Zaotang, which her son and her father-in-law had studied for a few days.

"Son, have you really succeeded in researching your Suzaotang?"

Feng Yifan shook his head: "In fact, it hasn't. I can only say that the current taste is quite satisfactory, but it may need to be fine-tuned. I am afraid that the pot of Su-made soup can only be used this season. , I still have to change it later."

Lu Cuiling was a little surprised when she heard this: "Oh, do you have to pay so much attention to this dish?"

Feng Yifan nodded: "Yes, Su Zao Tang must be careful, because it may be our brand of Su Ji in the future, so it must not be sloppy."

Feng Jiandong smiled and said: "Okay, let's eat quickly. Look at our Xiao Ruoruo. He has eaten a lot of chicken, and found Ruoruo really likes chicken?"

Feng Ruoruo immediately said: "Grandpa, Ruoruo likes to eat all the dishes that Dad cooks."

Su Ruoxi lightly nodded her daughter's nose: "You are just a snack food. Fortunately, your father is a cook, otherwise you won't be satisfied."

Feng Ruoruo said with a smile after listening to her mother's words: "It's like Xixi's father, so there is no such thing as my father."

Su Ruoxi also laughed: "Yes, yes, my dad can't, your dad is the best."

Such a dinner is still full of joy.

Even if there are no other guests at home, Feng Yifan will still make every dish carefully, so that the family members are very satisfied and satisfied.

After dinner, I still took Feng Ruoruo for a walk on the embankment by the river.

...

Ning Cheng returned home, and after dinner, he continued to practice knife skills at home. After learning the lessons of the afternoon practice, he cuts more finely this time.

Although Ning Guang has been somewhat obedient these days, when he sees his brother busy in the kitchen at night, he is naturally curious to come to the kitchen to take a look.

Then Ning Guang saw that his brother was competing with a carrot.

Wash the carrots first, and then slice the carrots on a cutting board.

During this process, Ning Guang saw that the slices cut out by his brother were obviously uneven in thickness, but his brother would also repair each slice in order to make each slice of carrot the same thickness.

After that, the elder brother changed the knife to the cut slices and cut them into long strips.

The thickness of each article is basically the same.

If they are inconsistent, my brother will fix them enough to be consistent.

Finally, cut the carrots into small dices.

During the whole process, a carrot was sliced, sliced, and diced continuously by my brother, and the final result may be only a little bit.

And that little bit of carrots, it seems that my elder brother is still not satisfied, and will carefully compare the size.

Ning Guang didn't say anything from the side, watching his brother after a lot of hard work, he was still dissatisfied with the cut carrots, Ning Guang was also a little strange.

When his elder brother was going to wash new carrots again, Ning Guang couldn’t help asking: "Brother, what are you doing? What are you better than carrots this evening? If you want to eat carrots, wash and wash. Just eat it directly, why bother to cut it over and over again?"

Ning Cheng heard his brother's voice and turned to see his brother standing at the door of the kitchen.

"What do you know? I'm practicing knife skills."

Ning Guang became even more curious when he heard this: "Are you practicing swordsmanship? Brother, have you practiced like this? Look at those videos. People cut shreds so quickly. How could you be like you bit by bit? Cut it? And you cut it not neatly, and you still repair it, and the chef doesn't repair it."

After listening to what his younger brother said, Ning Cheng immediately said with a serious face: "You know what a shit, those are chefs who have been practicing for many years. At this stage, I want to practice like this."

Ning Guang thought for a while and asked, "Brother, are you that Feng Yifan taught you? Do you really believe that he will accept you as a disciple?"

Ning Cheng immediately scolded: "Shut up, why are you so small or small? Don't you know you want to be called Uncle?"

Ning Guang curled his lips, disapproving: "What kind of uncle is not uncle, he is not very old."

Ning Cheng was a little annoyed and glared at his younger brother and said, "If you don't call him uncle, you won't be called my brother in the future, and I won't treat you as my younger brother."

Ning Guang was a little surprised: "Brother? You, are you crazy?"

Ning Cheng said with a serious face: "I do what I say, if you don't fix your bad ailments, you will no longer be my brother in the future."

Facing his brother's righteous words, Ning Guang could only compromise in the end: "Well, I call him Uncle Yifan.

But brother, do you really think that Uncle Yifan is willing to teach you? Is to teach you how to cut carrots here? Is this really wanting to teach you? Didn't teach you anything. "

Without waiting for Ning Cheng to speak, their grandfather’s voice sounded behind him: “These things are the basics, just like if you don’t even understand the words, can you make sentences and write articles? The same is true of learning cooking. Can't cut vegetables, how can I cook for others?"

The brothers looked at Grandpa together, and Ning Cheng said seriously: "Grandpa, you are right. Uncle Yifan asked me to practice like this. I will definitely practice well. Uncle Yifan asked me to continue to practice with him tomorrow afternoon."

Ning Fengcai nodded: "Well, it seems that your Uncle Yifan really wants to teach you, you must behave well."

Ning Cheng nodded immediately: "Okay grandpa, Uncle Yifan will cook me a dish at noon tomorrow, let me pick it up at noon."

Then Ning Cheng told him to cut a lot of carrots this afternoon. Feng Yifan told his grandfather and younger brother about using those carrots to cook for him.

At this time, the grandmother of the two brothers happened to pass by and went into the kitchen and said, "Chengcheng, since your uncle Yifan said that you want to use the carrots you cut to cook for you, then you can go there tomorrow morning."

Ning Cheng asked strangely: "But grandma, Uncle Yifan asked me to go there again at noon."

Grandma then said: "Why don't you understand? People actually give you a chance. You have to go there in the morning and learn how they cook with the carrots you cut. This is also your chance to learn. You must Take good hold of it, you can’t just do what the master tells you to cook."

Grandpa also nodded: "Yes, your grandma is right. You will be over at nine tomorrow morning."

Ning Cheng thought for a while, felt that what grandma said was reasonable, nodded and agreed: "Okay, then I'll go in the morning."

Ning Guang stood aside, watching the appearance of his grandparents and his elder brother, and curled his lips secretly. He was obviously still not optimistic about his elder brother and Feng Yifan learning how to cook.