Hardcore Chef Dad

Su Ruoxi looked at her husband who had been away for five years, and felt that the husband who was still in name was a little strange.

It was not because Feng Yifan had been away for five years that the relationship between the two became unfamiliar. Su Ruoxi felt that Feng Yifan had become a person.

Although Feng Yifan in the past was also very down-to-earth, the two also had a very considerate period of time after their marriage.

However, Su Ruoxi always felt that Feng Yifan was still a person who pursued interests in his bones, so he left everything about Su Ji and chose the opportunity to go abroad without hesitation.

But Feng Yifan, who came back this time, gave Su Ruoxi a completely different feeling.

There was no longer that longing look in his eyes, but one that was very calm and peaceful, and seemed to have a different radiance.

And through yesterday's busy observation of Feng Yifan in the back kitchen, Su Ruoxi also discovered a change, that is, now Feng Yifan really likes cooking, and he is very happy when he is cooking in the back kitchen.

This is not only reflected in his more skilled techniques, but also in the understatement of his cooking process.

At the same time, when cooking, his eyes were focused.

It is said that people look beautiful when they are focused.

Su Ruoxi lay on the bed all night, and from time to time she recalled in her mind how Feng Yifan was focused in the back kitchen yesterday afternoon.

It's pretty handsome.

Because that kind of thing was always lingering in Su Ruoxi's mind.

Another example is now that Feng Yifan bought a lot of things and came back. After the delivery, he was also very serious about arranging them neatly and placing all kinds of ingredients in different categories.

And those ingredients that need to be processed, he will also pick them out individually and put them on the workbench in the back kitchen.

Then, instead of handling the ingredients, he took apart all the new kitchen utensils he bought, and placed them all neatly.

For some needs to be dealt with, Feng Yifan turned on the stove in the back kitchen, heated a pot of hot water, and put all the new kitchen utensils into it to cook.

It seems to be busy, but in fact it is orderly, and there is really no panic at all.

Seeing Feng Yifan busy, not only was his wife Su Ruoxi a little surprised, but her daughter Feng Ruoruo was naturally full of curiosity.

Why do you boil all these things in a large pot? Those things are obviously metal, and they are all inedible. Why do you still cook them?

Hearing her daughter's question, Su Ruoxi came back to her senses, but Feng Yifan had already explained it to her daughter first.

Boiled in this way is for sterilization. Although these things are new, they are used to make food, so we need to boil them with boiling water, which can better sterilize them.

And after cooking like this, there will be a little bit of pot gas on these metal things, and the food will be more delicious.

Feng Ruoruo listened to a pair of watery big eyes flashing flickering: Really?

Feng Yifan said with a smile, Of course it's true. Later, my father will make a very delicious breakfast for you, my mother, and my grandfather. Are you going to go out with my mother now and tie your other braid? Woolen cloth?

Hearing his father's words, Feng Ruoruo reached out and touched her hair, only to realize that it was just a braid.

Su Ruoxi curled her lips and said, Hmph, are you still carrying us when you're making breakfast?

Feng Yifan was a little surprised by what his wife said, and then he couldn't help laughing when he saw his wife pouting like a little girl.

Hehehe, I don't mean to carry you behind my back. Of course it's the best that you and your daughter are willing to accompany me.

Feng Ruoruo didn't pay attention to the conversation between her father and mother, she only paid attention to the fact that her other whip had not yet been tied.

Mom, mom, let's go quickly, go out and tie the braids.

Hear what my daughter said,

Being pulled by her daughter, Su Ruoxi woke up and realized that something was wrong with what she said.

Su Ruoxi quickly changed her face, pulled her daughter and said, We don't want to look at it. You make yours. If it doesn't taste good, we won't eat it and go out to buy breakfast from other places.

Feng Ruoruo went out with her mother, turned her head and said to her father, It must be delicious.

Feng Yifan waved to his daughter and said, Don't worry, Dad promises it will be delicious.

Watching the mother and daughter leave, Feng Yifan always had a smile on his face, then turned to look at the few live channel catfish.

Then he glanced at the clock of the back kitchen, the time was like 6:40, and it was still relatively short before his daughter went to kindergarten.

Therefore, Feng Yifan no longer hesitated, and immediately began to prepare.

The first is to open the back kitchen refrigerator, bring out the chicken soup specially left over yesterday, pour it into the casserole, sit on the stove and simmer slowly on a low fire.

Then, Feng Yifan was quick-witted, fished out a live channel catfish, and quickly began to slaughter it.

After the channel catfish is slaughtered, it is cleaned, the head is removed, the bones are deboned, and the flesh of the two pieces of fish is peeled and the red fish removed.

Then cut the fish directly into pieces, put it in a clean container, add onion ginger and lemon slices to marinate.

During the time of marinating the fish, I brought fresh brined tofu again, and quickly cut the whole piece of tofu into small squares with a knife.

Then put the diced tofu in a clean utensil filled with water, add a little salt for rinsing.

The fish meat and diced tofu were all ready, and Feng Yifan cooked the fish head and fish bones separately in a pot of soup.

Then pick out a relatively good gourd, peel the skin, remove the seeds, cut the gourd into pieces, and use the newly bought food processor to puree it all.

When these are almost ready, the fish is almost finished.

Take out the marinated fish, quickly chop it into a puree, add various ingredients, and stir it into a puree.

You can also take the tofu out of the soaking water at this point.

After opening the lid of the chicken soup casserole, Feng Yifan started the next step, making small balls with tofu and vigorously whipped fish paste, and simmering them in the chicken soup casserole.

After the tofu and fish balls are placed, the rest is to wait for the tofu and fish balls to slowly boil over low heat, and the fish soup to cook.

Looking at the time of the kitchen clock again, it was just ten past seven.

Feng Yifan adjusted the fire and walked out of the back kitchen, but he didn't see his wife and daughter in the small restaurant.

He listened carefully, heard movement upstairs, and knew that the mother and daughter should be upstairs. Remembering that his father-in-law should also get up at this time, Feng Yifan walked up to the stairs and shouted.

Dad, are you awake? Do you want me to go up and help you down?

There was silence for a while upstairs. After a while, Feng Ruoruo came down from the upstairs and stood at the corner of the second floor, looking at his father standing below.

After confirming that her father didn't go upstairs, the little girl said, Grandpa asked you to go up, he got up, you go up to get grandpa dressed, brush his teeth, wash his face, put on socks and shoes, and then give grandpa a hug. Come down and eat together.

After listening to his daughter's words, Feng Yifan walked up the two steps with a smile, and bowed his arms in front of his daughter in a salute.

Yes, my little princess.

Feng Ruoruo was stunned for a moment, then shyly turned around and ran upstairs.

Seeing her daughter go upstairs, Feng Yifan, who has already obtained permission, also walked upstairs slowly. When passing by the door of his wife and daughter's room, he vaguely heard the daughter whispering to his wife inside.

Mom, mom, just now that person called me little princess and said I was his little princess.

Then, Su Ruoxi's voice came from the room: Hmph, he is so beautiful that he considers himself a king.

Overhearing the conversation between his wife and daughter, Feng Yifan's smile widened, and then he walked quickly to his father-in-law's room.