Hardcore Chef Dad

Lu Cuiling talked for a long time, and when she saw Zhuang Daozhong, Su Ji's uncle, she didn't make any statement, and her face gradually became bad.

With Lu Cuiling's temper, everything should be one, and two should be two. She doesn't like this kind of silence the most. I even hate people who are hesitant and still unable to come up with accurate ideas.

Finally, when Zhuang Daozhong couldn't get any response, Lu Cuiling said directly: Are you still Su Ji's uncle? You sat here and listened to me for a long time without even the slightest attitude. Uncle Sheng is not screaming for nothing.

Zhuang Daozhong was so bluntly charged that he was a little stunned for an instant, he didn't expect the other party to be so violent.

At such a time, Zhuang Zhebin, who was sitting on the side, felt that he had to speak up, and felt that the old lady in front of him would really scold grandpa if he didn't speak up.

So Zhuang Zhebin couldn't help but said: Grandma, can you stop forcing my great-grandfather to express his opinion like this? The matter is not clear yet, and I think Grandma Xin probably didn't do it on purpose.

As soon as Zhuang Zhebin's words fell, before Lu Cuiling could speak, Zhuang Daozhong had already scolded in a deep voice.

Shut up, you are a junior, do you have a place to speak here?

When Zhuang Zhebin was reprimanded, he immediately submissive, and realized that he really shouldn't have spoken. Although a bit unwilling, I can only apologize: I'm sorry, grandpa, I'm sorry, grandma.

Lu Cuiling was already ready to teach this junior who interrupted casually a lesson. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Daozhong took the lead.

Zhuang Daozhong reprimanded his great-grandson, then looked at Lu Cuiling and Su Jinrong and said, I'm sorry, my great-grandson doesn't understand the rules a little bit, I'll make you laugh.

Su Jinrong also waved his hand: It's a kid.

Zhuang Daozhong then said: Jin Rong, your in-law is really powerful. I think if she meets that girl Lan Xin, she might not necessarily be her opponent.

After hearing this, Lu Cuiling immediately said: Mr. Zhuang, you are quite right. I met Su Lanxin before, and she has nothing to say about her.

Zhuang Daozhong laughed: It is conceivable that regarding the things you just said, to be honest, I really just found out that Jinrong rarely contacted me these years, and I was also busy, so I didn't have much time to come over. visit.

Su Jinrong quickly said: Master's words are serious, it's Jinrong who doesn't live up to it, and has no face to see you.

Zhuang Daozhong's expression became serious: Jinrong, what you said is wrong, you can endure loneliness and keep the old plaque of Suji, it's not easy. There are many time-honored brands in those days, but not many still exist now.

Today's young children are mostly influenced by some foreign food culture, and many of them have forgotten our own food culture.

And we ourselves are often unable to stick to it, some craftsmanship is lost, and some tastes are forgotten.

It is really not easy to be able to guard the old store for so many years like you Jinrong.

After hearing Zhuang Daozhong's words, Su Jinrong was still a little overwhelmed, because this was equivalent to gaining the approval of his uncle.

At this moment, Su Jinrong felt as if his father was reborn and gave him supreme recognition.

However, when Su Jinrong's heart was surging, Lu Cuiling said, Master, since you have said so, do you also think it is wrong for Su Lanxin to ask for the old plaque?

Hearing this, Zhuang Zhebin really wanted to speak again, but he didn't dare to look at his grandfather.

Zhuang Daozhong paused for a moment, and replied with a smile: Yes, I said on the way here that Lanxin is not eligible to come back to ask for it.

When Lu Cuiling heard this, she was immediately satisfied: Master, you really understand the righteousness. You talk too much. She, Su Lanxin, is not qualified to ask for the old plaque.

Zhuang Zhebin really seemed to be refuting, but he really didn't dare to speak again.

Based on what he knew about his great-grandfather, since he had already reprimanded him, if he spoke again, it would be more than just a reprimand.

So Zhuang Zhebin could only endure it.

Lu Cuiling continued: Master Uncle, you came in a timely manner. With you as the master of Su Ji, my in-laws can rest assured. Since she, Su Lanxin, is not qualified to ask for an old plaque, she must apologize to my in-laws.

Zhuang Daozhong also nodded: Well, an apology is necessary, Lan Xin did go too far.

Zhuang Zhebin was speechless for a while, curled his lips and thought to himself: Sure enough, my great-grandfather is still partial.

Just at this moment, Feng Yifan came out with all kinds of fried rice and noodles. Lin Ruifeng followed behind him, and brought out those packed things.

According to the order number, they will be distributed to everyone one by one, and the packaged part will also be paid according to the number.

After finishing the first part, Feng Yifan also came to his father-in-law, and said hello to Mr. Zhuang very respectfully: Master Uncle, yours will be ready soon, please wait a moment.

Zhuang Daozhong glanced at Feng Yifan, said with a smile: We met again, seeing that Su Ji's business is so good, your craftsmanship should be pretty good.

Feng Yifan responded earnestly: Uncle Master, I'd better wait until I have tasted it before making a judgment. I just tried my best to restore what my dad taught me.

Zhuang Daozhong saw that Feng Yifan was neither humble nor overbearing, and he didn't have the slightest pride. This calmness really surprised Zhuang Daozhong, and he couldn't help but give Feng Yifan a relatively high impression in his heart.

Okay, then we'll wait and see.

Feng Yifan also bowed slightly, and then led his apprentice back to the back kitchen.

Zhuang Daozhong turned his head and said to Su Jinrong: Jinrong, your son-in-law is really good. It seems that you have got the true biography of Su Ji, and you have great confidence in this son-in-law.

Su Jinrong nodded and said, Yes, he satisfies me now.

As a result, Lu Cuiling next to him said again: Uncle, don't praise him, my son, he doesn't praise, if you praise him, maybe he will make something for you.

Next, Lu Cuiling really didn't save any face for her son, and directly told about her son's going abroad.

After the narration was finished, Lu Cuiling asked Zhuang Daozhong to comment: Master, tell me, this bastard has gone abroad for five full years and is not at home with his wife and children, nor does he know how to share the restaurant for his father-in-law.

Just relying on making phone calls from time to time and sending some postcards back, he is ambitious and doesn't care about his family at all.

Zhuang Daozhong couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, he didn't know what expression to use to express his mood at the moment.

But Zhuang Zhebin was dumbfounded, and at the same time he had only one thought in his mind: Is this really his real mother?

In the end, it was Su Jinrong who said helplessly: Yifan worked very hard. Ruoxi and I forgave him, and you don't have to be too harsh on him. He is fine now and has supported Su Ji.

After listening to Su Jinrong's words, Zhuang Daozhong regained his composure, and said with a smile, Father-in-law is as long as he is satisfied. Since Jinrong said he can support Su Ji, we must try his handicraft today.

At the same time, Zhuang Zhebin, who was afraid to speak, also decided in his heart that he must have a good taste of Feng Yifan's craftsmanship.