Chapter 683： Yang Zhiyi who has eaten up

Yang Zhiyi washed his hands and came out and saw his wife and daughter staring at him with contempt.

"What kind of look are you girls?"

Li Fei'er immediately said: "Are you embarrassed? Don't let the children in to wash their hands, you took the lead yourself."

Yang Xiaoxi also said: "Dad, you are really wrong. You should let our children wash their hands first, and then you have to let mother and Aunt Su wash their hands, and finally you should go in and wash your hands."

Yang Zhiyi said helplessly: "Your father Feng's house has many rooms, and each room has a bathroom. You don't need to grab this from me, right?"

Yang Xiaoxi pursed her mouth and said, "Hmph, anyway, Dad is stupid, grabbing things from our kids."

Yang Zhiyi couldn't respond with tears or laughter: "Well, Dad is wrong, Dad shouldn't **** you, then Xixi should go in with her mother to wash her hands?"

Yang Xiaoxi raised her small hand and shook the water in her hand to his father's face.

"Stupid father, we have gone to Aunt Su's room with Ruoruo to wash it."

Yang Zhiyi was shook his face with water by his daughter, and immediately said with a straight face: "Then you have all washed, why do you blame Dad here? He also shook his face with water, and did not dry his hands after washing his hands. ."

Su Ruoxi at this moment handed over the tissue and smiled and said, "It's all right, let's wipe it for dinner."

Yang Xiaoxi's family also took the paper towels and wiped the water on their hands and face respectively.

When Li Feier wiped her hands, she didn't forget to say: "I originally wanted to give you a five-finger palm print, but seeing your attitude of admitting mistakes is pretty good, let you go."

Yang Xiaoxi wiped his hands and said, "Mom, you should also throw the water to Dad."

Li Fei'er smiled and said to her daughter: "Forget it, Dad already knew it was wrong, we will forgive Dad this time."

Yang Xiaoxi said immediately: "Well then, forgive dad."

But in the end, all the tissues used by Li Fei'er and her daughter to wipe their hands were thrown away to Yang Zhiyi, who asked Yang Zhiyi to help the mother and daughter throw away the tissues.

Don't Yang Zhiyi dare not speak, even if he is angry, he doesn't dare to be angry.

After washing their hands, everyone sat down at the big table at Feng Ruoruo's house.

Feng Yifan brought up dishes one after another, and quickly filled the round table.

After sitting down, Yang Zhiyi looked at the round table with some curiosity: "Is this round table so familiar to me?"

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "This is Su Ji's old round table. I think it's a pity to throw it away, so I asked the decoration company to help and moved it back."

Yang Zhiyi suddenly said, "It turns out, I said I looked familiar."

Li Feier took a closer look and said, "This round table is quite suitable for your living room."

Su Ruoxi also said: "Yes, I also think it's very suitable."

Feng Ruoruo smiled and said, "Ruoruo likes this round table."

Yang Xiaoxi followed and said, "Xixi likes it too."

Yang Zhiyi said to his daughter, "If you like it, you will definitely like it, right?"

Yang Xiaoxi answered seriously, "Yes."

The little girl's answer made everyone laugh immediately.

After that, Su Jinrong said: "Okay, everyone sit down, come and pour drinks and drinks, let us welcome Yang Xiaoxi and her parents back together."

Suddenly everyone toasted together, and Feng Ruoruo's family welcomed the Yang Xiaoxi family back.

Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi, the little sisters, even touched their cups.

"Xixi, welcome back."

"Thank Ruoruo."

Today, Feng Yifan’s dishes for everyone are relatively home-cooked dishes, including a very common chicken roasted chestnut, and a very tender egg custard.

The two little girls and two mothers especially liked this plate of egg custard.

After eating, Li Feier asked curiously: "Chef Feng, how do you steam your egg custard? It feels so tender, and the sauce on it tastes very good. Besides the shrimp and peas, what else is there? It feels very fresh after eating."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, “It’s better to steam the egg custard. It is to add a little bit of water to the egg, and before steaming, the egg liquid must be sieved to remove some of the fascia in the egg white. At the time, if you have the conditions, you can add a piece of dried lotus leaf on it."

Listening to Feng Yifan’s account, Li Feier said to Su Ruoxi in surprise: “This chef is a chef. Steaming an egg custard is different from us.”

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "He actually increased the price of dishes deliberately."

Then Su Ruoxi continued: "Look, you can steam a plate of egg custard by yourself at home; how much does it cost? He made it like this, coupled with the seasoning on it, instantly raised the price."

Everyone suddenly laughed when Su Ruoxi said that.

Su Jinrong also smiled and said, "You girl, how can you be like Ruoruo now? Don't let Yifan go? You have to talk about him when you catch the opportunity. You are not afraid to say that Yifan is angry. They are gone again, regardless of your mothers."

Su Ruoxi immediately pouted and said, "Dad, you are my dad, why are you still talking to him? And you ask him, did he drive away?"

Feng Yifan said quickly: "I dare not dare."

Without a chance to speak to his wife, Feng Yifan continued: “In addition to fresh shrimp and pea diced, I also added a little bit of scallops, and then not directly put it on the egg custard for steaming, but blanched it separately. Boil it and cook it in soy sauce for a while, then pour it on the egg custard."

Li Feier was a little surprised: "So that's what happened?"

Feng Yifan smiled and said: "Yes, this will ensure that the egg custard is tender and smooth. At the same time, when these ingredients are cooked with soy sauce, it will make the soy sauce and egg custard mixed to taste better."

Li Feier nodded: "I really didn't expect that a plate of egg custard would have so much attention."

Su Ruoxi said at this time: "That's why it can be delicious, and then can it be sold at a higher price."

Feng Yifan also smiled and said, "Well, yes, it is true. In fact, I plan to make this dish in Su Ji in the future. Of course, I will use molds to make the shape, which is convenient for arranging the dish, and some more. The combination of complex flavors makes the egg custard taste better."

Feng Ruoruo said at this time: "Dad, then you have to feed us in the future."

Yang Xiaoxi immediately said, "Yes, I want to eat."

Feng Yifan smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll make it for you in the future."

Today's plate of egg custard, it can be said that most of it was eaten by Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi. The two little girls really liked this egg custard.

Everyone is happy to let the children eat more, after all, it is better to eat eggs.

Moreover, Feng Yifan cooked the soy sauce to reduce the salty taste in it, making it healthy for the children.

When the children were eating egg custard, Yang Zhiyi stared at the chestnut roast chicken.

Because there must be no wild chickens at home, Feng Yifan replaced them with chickens, and also restored the practice in the Red House Banquet, and added some of his own innovative changes.

This chestnut roast chicken, first of all, the chicken nuggets are very tender and juicy, even the chicken **** can’t be fired.

The second is the chestnut, which is very soft and rotten after being stewed. It tastes soft and sweet, sweet and salty. It is really delicious than chicken nuggets.

Yang Zhiyi was dull, eating piece by piece by himself, it felt like the more he ate, the higher he was.

Finally, my father was silently eating and was discovered by his daughter Yang Xiaoxi.

"Dad, why do you eat it alone? You should give it to my mother and me. You can't eat it alone. It's wrong for you. Do you know?"

The daughter suddenly yelled, shocking Yang Zhiyi. The chestnut in her mouth choked instantly.

Yang Zhiyi quickly slapped his chest, showing a very uncomfortable look.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

Yang Xiaoxi asked: "Dad, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you?"

Li Feier was also a little worried: "It's okay? What's the matter with you? Isn't it really choking? Would you like to drink your mouth water?"

Seeing that Yang Zhiyi kept beating, and then there was no way to relieve his uncomfortable feeling, he was really pained.

Feng Yifan walked over at this time, put Yang Zhiyi up all at once, and patted him on the back a few times with his hands.

"cough……"

Accompanied by a violent cough, Yang Zhiyi finally gasped and eased from his suffocation.

He quickly drank a few sips of water and smoothed it out, and then Yang Zhiyi gasped and said, "Oh, but I swallowed it, it really almost suffocated me just now."

The scene by Yang Zhiyi just now really shocked everyone.

Yang Xiaoxi was even scared to cry, stepped down from her chair, hurried to his father's side, hugged him, and said with tears, "Dad, are you okay? Dad, Xixi never again. I talked to you loudly like that, dad, don't have anything to do with you."

When Yang Zhiyi faced his daughter suddenly doing this, he was really moved.

Then he held his daughter in his arms, kissed her little cheek, and said very intimately: "Okay, Dad is fine."

Yang Xiaoxi also hugged his father, and also kissed his father on the cheek.

After being kissed by his daughter, Yang Zhiyi was completely relieved, and then smiled and said, "Okay, it's okay, it's fine, dad swallow it."

While speaking, Yang Zhiyi also took the tissues that Lu Cuiling handed over and wiped the teardrops on her daughter's face earnestly.

"Don't worry, father must be fine. It's because father is not good. You shouldn't eat so much. You will have to eat for Xixi and mother in the future. Dad will not eat too much. The key is that your father Feng made too delicious. Let Dad. Eat more without knowing it."

Yang Xiaoxi burst into tears and laughed: "Daddy Feng cooks delicious food in the first place, so you have to restrain yourself, dad. Mom said you are fat, and you won't be handsome if you are fat."

Yang Zhiyi's expression instantly changed: "Me, when did I get fat?"

Yang Xiaoxi smiled and said, "Mom said you are fat."

Yang Zhiyi looked at his wife: "Am I fat?"

Li Fei'er smiled and said: "Of course, you are fat. You don't think it, if you don't believe it, you can ask everyone to see if you come back this time, do you look fat?"

Yang Zhiyi immediately asked the others at the table.

After scanning around, Yang Zhiyi looked at Feng Yifan: "Feng Yifan, do you think I am fat?"

Being asked directly like this made Feng Yifan a little wondering how to answer?

But Feng Ruoruo suddenly said, "Uncle Yang, your face is bigger than before."

This sentence was undoubtedly a knowing blow to Yang Zhiyi, and Yang Zhiyi instantly collapsed, feeling that the dishes in front of him were not fragrant.

Su Ruoxi hurriedly pulled her daughter upon seeing this, and said, "Ruoruo, you can't say that to Uncle Yang."

As a result, Feng Ruoruo was still very unconvinced, pouting her little mouth and said: "It's just that it's too big. Mom and children can't lie. If they are big, they are big. If Ruo feels that Uncle Yang's face is big."

Li Fei'er is very happy: "Yes, if you are right, children can't lie, they are big when they are old, so you say Uncle Yang is fat."

Yang Zhiyi cried and said, "It turned out to be really fat, and it's still so obvious. I, I can't eat anymore."

Seeing him like this and hearing what he said, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Feng Yifan laughed and said, "Okay, don't pretend. You said that you are an otaku who writes at home, has such a beautiful wife, and such a cute daughter. You don't show up too much when you get fat. I'm fat, what do you care about?"

Hearing these words, Yang Zhiyi, who was still a little bit dying a moment ago, suddenly regained his vitality.

"Hahaha, Chef Feng is right. I don't have to show my face at home. Why do I care if I am fat or not? And even if I get fat, I still have the most beautiful show planner in our country as a wife. , There is such a beautiful baby, it doesn’t matter if it’s fatter."

Li Feier was dumbfounded.

Yang Xiaoxi was even more direct. He hugged his father’s face and said, “Dad, it’s no good. You have to keep in shape. You can’t get fat. If you get fat, other kindergarten kids will call me and say that Xixi has A fat father, you are not allowed to be fat."

The words of his daughter made Yang Zhiyi wake up all of a sudden, and realized that he really couldn't get fat.

"Well, well, in order to prevent our family Xixi from being told by kindergarten children, that dad promised Xixi that he would work hard to keep himself from getting too fat, okay?"

With that said, Yang Xiaoxi was happy: "Okay, Dad is very good."

While saying that Dad is good, Yang Xiaoxi patted Dad on the head with his hands. It seemed like it was comforting a child.

Yang Zhiyi was also amused by his daughter patting her head like this Other people also laughed.

Afterwards, Yang Xiaoxi got off his father, quickly ran back to his chair, then climbed up the chair and sat with Feng Ruoruo, and everyone continued to eat this lunch.

The sumptuous lunch that Feng Yifan personally cooked still made everyone very satisfied.

After eating, Yang Zhiyi couldn’t help but sighed: “Chef Feng’s craftsmanship is getting better and better, especially today’s chestnut roast chicken, and the elbow. The taste is so amazing. I didn’t know it. I'm supporting it, and it seems that I will come less in the future."

Yang Xiaoxi pulled up his father who was paralyzed on the sofa and said, "Dad, I couldn't go like this just now when I was full. Get up quickly, take Ruoruo and me together, and go downstairs. Let's play with Tiantian. "

Although Yang Zhiyi was very reluctant, in the end he could only go downstairs with the two little girls with the puppy.

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