Chapter 603： Take a nap under the willow tree

After eating the grilled fish beautifully, Feng Yifan took the children to tidy up, and used a shovel to pick up the mud-wrapped chicken from the burning pit.

When it came out, the children all looked surprised, looking at something like a stone. The children didn't know what to do?

Ning Cheng said quickly, "Well, this should look like a chicken. As long as you smash the mud, there is a very delicious chicken inside. We will use something to smash the mud shell outside. "

Feng Ruoruo immediately went to the river, picked up a small stone, and held it in his hand: "Dad, I'll smash it, I'll smash it."

When Feng Yifan saw the stone on his daughter's hand, he was a little bit dumbfounded: "Ruoruo, your stone is too small."

Su Ruoxi walked over and asked her daughter to throw away the small stones she had picked up. She also washed her hands with the water she brought, and carefully wiped her hands with a disinfectant tissue.

"The little stones picked up by the river are not clean, they have bacteria on them, if you are not allowed to pick up things randomly."

Feng Ruoruo raised her little hand and looked at it carefully: "Mom, it's not dirty, Ruoruo's hands have always been white and clean."

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "That's because my mother washed your hands just now."

Feng Ruoruo pouted and said, "But when you didn't wash your mother, Ruoruo's hands are also clean. Mom, if you don't let Ruoruo take the stone, how do we break it?"

Feng Yifan took out a relatively large deboning knife from the knives he brought at this time.

"Dad has a knife."

Then, Feng Yifan slowly cracked the mud shell with the back of the knife. First, he cracked all the mud shells, and then carefully uncovered the mud shells little by little. The whole process is very careful to ensure that the lotus leaf that wraps the chicken inside will not be damaged during the process of uncovering the mud shell.

Because in the lotus leaves, there is also the soup that Feng Yifan added, so make sure that the lotus leaves are intact.

After all the mud shells were knocked off, Feng Yifan took the cleaned baking tray, and then opened the lotus leaf covering the chicken in a small mouth, and poured the lotus leaf soup into the baking tray with his hands.

As soon as the soup was poured out, the rich aroma instantly radiated.

Because it is wrapped in mud, the fragrance has not been released, so the fragrance of the soup poured from the lotus leaf at this time is more fragrant than Feng Yifan's cooking in the past.

Feng Ruoruo tried his best to smell the scent, and bounced and said, "It's so fragrant, so fragrant, Dad, I want to eat this."

Feng Yifan said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, let's take it step by step."

When the soup was poured out, Feng Yifan used another baking tray to put the chicken in it, and thoroughly cut the lotus leaf with a knife to reveal the chicken inside.

When the children saw the chicken inside, it was simmered. Although it was very intact on the outside, it revealed a strong fragrance.

Feng Yifan put the soup pan on the fire again and burned it.

In the end, a small bowl of secret base material in a small bowl was obtained.

Next, Feng Yifan put on disposable gloves and tore apart the chicken in the lotus leaf with his hands, tore into pieces of chicken, and put them in a clean baking dish, and then put the soup in the small bowl. Pour on it.

After everything was done, Feng Yifan smiled and said to the children: "Okay, now everyone can start eating."

The children can't wait to hear that they can eat, and they can't wait to reach out for them one by one.

However, Su Ruoxi still saw the children's thoughts and immediately distributed the prepared dishes to the children.

After the children got the bowl and chopsticks, they also started to pick up the chicken with the chopsticks.

At this time, Han Wenwen was very decisive to **** a chicken leg, and then she carefully put the chicken leg that would be detached from the bone almost immediately into Feng Ruoruo's bowl.

Su Ruoxi smiled when she saw it and said, "Wenwen, you don't need to give Ruo Ruo, you can eat it yourself."

Han Wenwen responded: "Aunty, it's okay. If it's too young, if I don't help her **** it off, I will definitely be snatched away by these boys later."

Su Ruoxi can only say: "Okay, thank you Wenwen, Ruoruo hurry up and thank you sister Wenwen."

Feng Ruoruo immediately said happily, "Thank you, sister Wenwen."

Yue Qihao was not convinced at this time and said: "Who said our boys would take it away? If you didn't do it first, I would definitely pick it up and give it to Ruoruo."

Seeing Yue Qihao's unconvinced expression, Han Wenwen smiled and asked: "Then why don't you just clip Ruoruo directly? When you saw me clip Ruoruo, you said that when I didn't do it, I didn't see you. do it?"

Yue Qihao was also a bit speechless when he was said, and suddenly he didn't know how to answer?

Feng Yifan said: "Okay, everyone is good friends, so don't worry about it. Our Ruoruo knows that both sister and brother are very good to her, and they are all her good friends. Let sister and brother not quarrel?"

Feng Ruoruo said decisively: "Yes, yes, sister Wenwen and brother Haohao, don't quarrel."

Naturally, the two children stopped quarreling, and continued to eat the chicken called Huaji made by Feng Yifan.

However, Ning Guang has always been silent, just eating seriously.

This chicken is different from the previous grilled fish. It does not have the spicy and deliciousness of the previous grilled fish, but the chicken tastes very smooth, and after the chicken soup is poured, the chicken is even more delicious. It tastes fat but not greasy, with a hint of sour and sweetness, but it removes the spicy and greasy grilled fish before.

Ning Guang couldn't help but glanced at Feng Yifan secretly while eating.

The picnic by the river today really opened his eyes. Suddenly I felt that Feng Yifan turned out to be such a chic person, and discovered that Feng Yifan is not only handsome in cooking on TV and videos, even in a picnic environment by the river, he is still chic in cooking.

Before Ning Guang went to learn how to cook with Feng Yifan from his brother, he felt that his brother was simply wasting his skills.

But after this picnic today, Ning Guang felt a little envious of his brother. He felt in his heart that it would be a kind of enjoyment to be able to learn how to cook with such a powerful and handsome chef, and maybe his brother could become such a powerful and handsome chef in the future.

For a moment, Ning Guang still dreamed about cooking by himself.

After eating such a lunch, the children were very happy and found it very delicious. It was better than the meals they cooked at home.

And this picnic made Ning Cheng also see Feng Yifan's greatness.

Even if not in the kitchen, Feng Yifan can still make delicious dishes in the wild.

Especially after seeing Feng Yifan's knife work, Ning Cheng also understood that his gap was huge.

Probably seeing some of Ning Cheng’s thoughts, Feng Yifan stretched out his hand and patted Ning Cheng and said in a low voice, “Don’t think that the gap is big. I have accumulated more than ten years of kung fu. You haven’t really started yet. Practice it. Maybe You will be better than me in the future."

Ning Cheng looked at Feng Yifan in surprise. This was the first time he had received encouragement.

After a brief stupefaction, Ning Cheng said quickly, "Well, Uncle Yifan, I must work hard."

Feng Yifan stretched his waist and said, "Well, it looks like you all had a good meal today at noon, and you were satisfied with your meal. That's enough, and it won't be a waste of me to prepare so many things."

Feng Ruoruo raised the spoon in his hand and shouted, "Daddy is the best."

Su Ruoxi pressed her daughter's hand and said, "Okay, your father is the best, you hurry up and eat deliciously."

Feng Yifan responded with a smile to his daughter: "Well, it is my father's happiest to get praise from my family Ruoruo."

Su Ruoxi couldn't help but said: "Are you still short of praise? You look at your own Weibo, isn't it all a group of people are praising you, and then so many people are praising you?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "That's different. Those are passers-by, and it's not as important as praise from her daughter."

Indeed, as Su Ruoxi said, Feng Yifan's Weibo has received a lot of praise and praise.

Many people expressed their envy and envy Feng Yifan for being so unrestrained and comfortable.

Of course, some people are a little bit picky about grilled fish, the process of making chicken, and the final product.

I feel that making something like this is not in line with Feng Yifan's status as a chef.

But such a voice was soon suppressed by praise.

There are also many fans who like Feng Yifan, who spontaneously argue with those picky people, saying that such Feng Yifan dishes are more real, not the kind of cook who just show off their skills. But no matter what the environment, the ingredients can be made delicious.

Feng Yifan did not intend to participate in some wars of words on the Internet, nor did he make any comments.

He just wants his wife and daughter to be happy and the children to be satisfied.

Of course, there is another important thing, that is, the flavor of the condiments prepared by Feng Yifan is also being slowly optimized in the process. Although it has not yet been adjusted to the point of final satisfaction, it is a chef's job to optimize bit by bit.

After lunch, the children played by the river for a while, and Feng Ruoruo was already yawning.

Seeing Feng Ruoruo yawning and sleepy, Han Wenwen brought out an interesting thing.

"Hehehe, I thought Ruoruo might have a nap at noon, so I brought the hammock at home. There are a lot of trees here, so Ruoruo can sleep under the willows here, and it won’t be hot. ."

When Su Ruoxi saw the hammock Han Wenwen took out, she also smiled and said, "Yes, Wenwen is really thoughtful."

Feng Ruoruo looked at the hammock, still a little curious: "Mom, what is a hammock?"

Han Wenwen helped answer: "That's it, tie the two ends to two trees, so that the middle can be opened as a bed, and you can sleep on it."

Feng Ruoruo listened to her sister Wenwen's words and gestures, the little girl was even more curious.

Han Wenwen called on Yue Qihao: "Haozi come and help. Let's tie the hammock to Ruoruo. Remember to tie it more firmly. Don't let Ruoruo fall. Hurry up."

Yue Qihao could only help in the past, but it was obvious that Yue Qihao tied the hammock rather unfamiliarly, so he just tied it together, and he hadn't tied it up seriously yet.

Ning Guang saw that he walked over and took it from Yue Qihao, and said, "You can’t do this. The rope is very long. Don’t leave so much. You have to make two more laps on the tree like this, and then the rope should be like this first. Fasten one, and then pull it out and tie the second one tightly."

Seeing that Ning Guang took the initiative to help, he also taught Yue Qihao like a teacher.

Feng Yifan turned his head and looked at his wife, and the couple laughed.

Ning Guang slowly blended into these children. Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi felt that this child should gradually correct the bad habits in his body, and in the future he would not take the crooked path Ning Cheng had walked before.

Seeing his younger brother's appearance, Ning Cheng was naturally very happy, and felt that it was really good for his younger brother to blend in here.

Finally tied the hammock, Feng Ruoruo happily ran over and wanted to try it.

But she crawled on her own for a long time, feeling always shaking and unsafe. The little girl was a little timid and didn't dare to climb on her own, so she hugged the hammock and wandered there.

Seeing this situation, Feng Yifan walked over and said: "Come on, dad will carry you up, you lie down and have a try?"

When Feng Ruoruo saw his father coming, naturally he immediately agreed: "Okay, Dad will carry me up."

When Feng Yifan carried her daughter up and let her lie down in a hammock, the little girl felt very interesting at first. Because this hammock was swaying, but still very stable, and the swaying feeling made Feng Ruoruo feel like sleeping on a rocking bed.

The little girl smiled happily, and then lay down obediently in the hammock.

But when Feng Ruoruo lay down, when his father walked away a little and the hammock began to sway, the little girl suddenly felt that it was not so safe.

"Yeah, dad, don't go, you, you are going, this one is shaking so badly, if it is going to fall, dad, come back quickly and support Ruoruo."

The more the little girl struggled, the more shaking the hammock made her scream in the hammock.

Feng Yifan also hurriedly turned back and helped his daughter to hold the dangling hammock with his hands.

After the hammock was held by her father, Feng Ruoruo pursed her mouth and said, "Dad, if you don't want to sleep with this, this dangling is dangerous uncomfortable."

Feng Yifan smiled and said to his daughter: "It's okay, you sleep well, and my father is supporting me by the side."

At this time, Su Ruoxi also walked over and brought her husband a small folding chair.

Then she asked her husband to sit down on one side of the hammock, and she went around and sat down on the other side of the hammock. The two people just sandwiched the hammock, so that the range of the hammock became very limited, and Feng Ruoruo would not fall down. .

Su Ruoxi smiled and asked, "Look, if your father is on one side and your mother is on the other, is it safe if Ruoxi is? It won't fall."

Feng Ruoruo was in the hammock, carefully turned to look at his father, and then turned to look at his mother.

Then he shook a little and realized that he would indeed be blocked by his parents, which made Feng Ruoruo immediately relieved.

"Hehehe, that's good, if you don't fall down."

Su Ruoxi covered her daughter with her clothes, and Feng Yifan folded her coat as a pillow for her daughter.

Then the mother comforted her daughter softly: "Alright, go to sleep, Mom and Dad will guard Ruoruo."

Under the guardianship of his parents and the swaying hammock, Feng Ruoruo was very happy to enter a sweet dreamland.

As for the other children, they cleaned up by the river, and then went to play a little further away together, trying not to disturb their sister to sleep.

By the sparkling river, under two weeping willows, mom and dad sat alone protecting their sleeping daughter in the hammock. Although the sun above the head is slightly fierce, but under the cover of the willow tree's lush branches, when the breeze blows, the willow tree is cool and warm.

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