Hardcore Chef Dad

Liu Zihao came to Su Ji again, and the moment he entered the door, the little boy was stunned, because the restaurant in front of him was different from the last time he visited.

After entering the door, Liu Zihao turned around and went out again, raised his head to look carefully, and made sure that there was nothing wrong, the little boy returned to the restaurant again.

Feng Ruoruo saw Liu Zihao coming in and out, and then back in again, feeling very strange: Why do you come in like this, go out and come in again? Did you lose something and look for it?

Liu Zihao came back to his senses, looked at Feng Ruoruo and asked, Is this your restaurant?

Feng Ruoruo nodded: Of course.

Liu Zihao continued: But today's visit is different from the last time I came with grandma.

Chen Yaofei immediately replied softly: Because the tables in Grandpa Ruoruo's restaurant have been changed. The last time you came there was the big round table. The current table was just changed on Saturday.

Liu Zihao was a little curious after hearing this: Why do you want to change the table?

Yang Xiaoxi then said: Because Ruoruo's house used to be unable to accommodate many people at the table, but now it can seat many people.

Liu Zihao looked carefully and said, No, the restaurant is still as big as before.

This time Feng Ruoruo explained: The table used to be too big, and people who didn't know each other had to sit together, but now it's a small table, and everyone can sit separately. My father said that this way more people can eat.

After listening to the three little girls' explanations, Liu Zihao nodded and said, Oh, then this is indeed Feng Ruoruo's home.

The three girls said in unison, Of course.

Like Liu Zihao, his mother, Du Jiayi, also looked at everything in the restaurant carefully like a child after entering the door.

Du Jiayi naturally knew that this was the restaurant on TV, and also knew that the tables in the restaurant had been replaced.

But even after changing the tables, the old-fashioned feel of the restaurant remains the same.

So when Du Jiayi stepped into the restaurant, he soon felt that he was out of place with the restaurant. Especially her attire made her feel that she would look very conspicuous in such a restaurant.

This was the first time that Du Jiayi felt a little bit ashamed.

It's just that Du Jiayi felt unwell for a short time, and soon she didn't care, and swaggered to find a table and sat down.

Son, come here.

Liu Zihao heard his mother calling him, although he still wanted to play with the three little girls, but he didn't dare to disobey his mother's words, so he could only run to her mother's side quickly.

Mom, are we going to have dinner here tonight?

Du Jiayi heard his son's words, thought for a while and nodded, Well, you are so good, then we will have dinner here today, and go back after dinner, anyway, Dad won't come back to eat.

Liu Zihao said happily after hearing this: Yeah, mom is so kind.

When Du Jiayi heard his son's words, he immediately became happy: If you let you stay for dinner, you think your mother is good. If you don't let you stay for dinner, do you think your mother is bad?

Liu Zihao quickly squeezed close to his mother: Mom is always the best.

Being coaxed by his son was very happy, Du Jiayi greeted Su Ruoxi, the proprietress, to order.

In fact, Su Ruoxi has noticed from the moment this mother entered the door, because this mother's dress is too eye-catching.

The three little girls, Feng Ruoruo, Yang Xiaoxi, and Chen Yaofei, also introduced to Su Ruoxi that this mother was the mother of Liu Zihao, a kindergarten kid.

Feng Ruoruo also said in a low voice: Mom, Liu Zihao's mother is very powerful, she always likes to quarrel with others, you must be careful.

Hearing what her daughter said, Su Ruoxi also had a little resistance to such a mother in her heart.

Whether it's the mother's dress, or the mother's temperament through her daughter, it makes people feel very uncomfortable.

But no matter what, Su Ruoxi will not entertain people with emotion when they come to the house as guests.

Walking to the table of the mother and son, Su Ruoxi greeted with a smile: Hello,

May I ask what would you like to eat?

Liu Zihao knew Feng Ruoruo's mother, the little boy was more polite today, and took the initiative to say hello to Feng Ruoruo's mother: Hello, Auntie.

Su Ruoxi responded with a smile: Hello.

Then the little boy introduced Feng Ruoruo's mother to his mother.

Mom, this is Feng Ruoruo's mother, and Auntie, this is my mother.

Su Ruoxi and Du Jiayi nodded and smiled at each other.

Liu Zihao then said: Auntie, I want to eat the snacks Feng Ruoruo's father made for her, is that okay?

Little Feng Ruoruo knew that Liu Zihao's mother liked to quarrel with others, so she was worried that her mother would be bullied, so she quietly followed behind her.

Hearing Liu Zihao's words, Feng Ruoruo immediately said: The dim sum my father made for me is not for sale, so if you and your aunt want to order, you must order the dishes on the menu.

Liu Zihao immediately curled his lips when he heard this, obviously looking a little unhappy, he actually didn't want to eat anything, he wanted to eat Feng Ruoruo's father's snacks more.

Su Ruoxi smiled and said to her daughter: Since Liu Zihao is your kindergarten child, he came home today, so you can go and get the snacks that Dad made for you, and entertain the children.

Feng Ruoruo was a little hesitant at first, but seeing her mother's encouraging eyes, the little girl finally agreed.

Okay, then wait a moment, I'll go get some snacks, and you, Xixi and Feifei will eat together.

After finishing speaking, Feng Ruoruo quickly ran to the back kitchen.

Du Jiayi was also a little embarrassed to face such a greeting.

Although Du Jiayi's dress is very eye-catching, and she is usually very hot-tempered at home, she belongs to the kind of person who wants to fight for three points without reason, but in fact, she will not get angry casually when facing other people's politeness .

So facing Su Ruoxi entertaining her son like this, Du Jiayi was embarrassed and said, Thank you, mother Ruoruo.

Su Ruoxi nodded and said, You're welcome, children, they are all kindergarten children, and sharing snacks is the right thing to do.

Feng Ruoruo ran into the back kitchen and saw that her father and Uncle Xiao Lin were busy, the little girl pouted and shouted, Dad, Liu Zihao and his mother came to our house today, and my mother asked me to treat him with some snacks.

While watching the fire, Feng Yifan was still instructing his little apprentice to chop vegetables, he was taken aback when he heard his daughter's words.

Because he was too busy, Feng Yifan didn't remember for a while, who is Liu Zihao in his daughter's mouth?

Feng Yifan recalled it carefully, and suddenly remembered what his daughter said, it was the little boy with a rather unreasonable mother.

Oh, Liu Zihao is here again? Did he come with his mother?

Feng Ruoruo nodded and said, That's right, Daddy, shall we treat him with snacks?

Feng Yifan smiled and asked his daughter: Then, do Ruoruo want to entertain him with dim sum? Or, if Ruoruo doesn't like Liu Zihao, don't want to give him your dim sum?

After hearing what his father said, Feng Ruoruo thought for a while and said, Dad, I don't dislike Liu Zihao. I just don't like his mother. His mother always likes to quarrel with others.

Feng Yifan continued to ask: So, Ruoruo wants to treat Liu Zihao with some snacks?

Feng Ruoruo hesitated for a while, and finally nodded and said: Then, let him eat.

Feng Yifan nodded and said: Well, if such a child is a good child, don't deny the child just because of the adult, and the child is a guest when he comes to the door, we should entertain him.

Little Feng Ruoruo half-understood what her father said, but the little girl still agreed to treat Liu Zihao with snacks.

Dad, what snacks did you make today?

Feng Yifan first took out an empty plate, then covered the empty plate with a towel, then stretched out his hand to grab it in the air, and then threw the caught air into the empty plate covered with the towel.

Picking up the tray in front of his daughter, Feng Yifan said, Okay, you can open it and see for yourself.

Feng Ruoruo was also full of curiosity when she saw her father's actions, and carefully lifted the towel off the plate.

The moment he uncovered the towel, what surprised Feng Yifan was that he saw an empty plate before, but now there were pieces of beautiful Sachima neatly placed on the plate.

Oh, dad, how did you get this? Dad, so you can do magic?

Feng Yifan said with an inscrutable look: Father made it for Ruoruo, and this is for Ruoruo. It was brought from the capital, and it was made by the best pastry chef in the capital.

Hearing what his father said, Feng Ruoruo suddenly pouted his mouth in displeasure: I don't want others to make it, Ruoruo wants to eat what my father made.

Feng Yifan was taken aback by what his daughter said, and then quickly said: This is made by Dad. Dad used a very traditional method to make this snack. You can take it out to entertain your children.

Feng Ruoruo was still a little worried, and asked, Did dad really do it?

Feng Yifan couldn't laugh or cry when asked by his daughter, he could only reassure: Dad promises, this is made by Dad himself, and Dad and Mom made it for Ruoruo together.

Seeing his father's earnest promise, Feng Ruoruo finally believed it: Okay, then Ruoruo will take it out to entertain the children.

Feng Yifan touched his daughter's small head and said, Okay, then Ruoruo must take it slow.

Feng Ruoruo nodded in agreement, carefully turned around with the plate in hand, and slowly walked towards the restaurant in front.

Looking at the back of his daughter leaving, Feng Yifan couldn't help but feel that he was a bit self-defeating. Originally, he wanted to show off his magic in front of his daughter, but in the end, his daughter made the magic meaningless.

But thinking about it, Feng Yifan is still very happy because his daughter likes the snacks he made.

Feng Ruoruo went out with the snacks, and walked to his grandfather first, because Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei were both here.

After putting down the snacks, Feng Ruoruo waved to Liu Zihao who was sitting with his mother: Liu Zihao, come quickly, I brought the snacks that Dad made today, come and eat together.

Liu Zihao originally jumped off the chair when he heard it, and wanted to run to Feng Ruoruo and the others.

But suddenly thinking that his mother was still there, the little boy asked his mother for instructions.

Mom, can I go over and eat?

Du Jiayi turned his head to look at the little girls, and saw the snacks on the table. Although it was a little far away, Du Jiayi still recognized it as Shaqima.

She still had a little bit of disdain in her heart: it's just Shaqima, that is, cheating children.

But since they were all sitting down in other people's restaurants, Du Jiayi didn't stop his son: Then you go, remember to be polite and say thank you to others, you know?

It's strange to say that Du Jiayi is usually not very polite, but today in Su Ji like this, she taught her son to be polite.

Maybe it is true that sitting in Su Ji and feeling such an ancient atmosphere made Du Jiayi not dare to be too casual.

With his mother's permission, Liu Zihao quickly ran all the way to Feng Ruoruo and the others.

Feng Ruoruo waited for Liu Zihao to come over, picked up two pieces of Shaqima and handed it to him: Liu Zihao, this is for you and your mother, take it to Auntie to have a taste.

Liu Zihao looked at it and said, My mother won't eat it.

Feng Ruoruo said seriously: No, Dad's snacks are for everyone to share, so you have to take them to Auntie.

Seeing Feng Ruoruo's insistence, Liu Zihao had no choice but to accept two yuan, and quickly ran back to give one piece to his mother.

Mom, this is for you.

Seeing this, Du Jiayi naturally didn't want it: Mom doesn't want it anymore, you can eat, eat less, we still have to eat.

But Liu Zihao still insisted: No, Mom, you must eat it. Feng Ruoruo said that dim sum is to be shared with everyone. You are my mother, so you have to eat it too.

When Du Jiayi heard this, he was really stunned for an instant, took the Shaqima from his son, and turned his head to look over there.

Seeing Liu Zihao's mother looking at him, Feng Ruoruo smiled and said, Auntie, you can eat it too. My parents made it. It's delicious.

At this moment, seeing the innocent smile of the little girl, Du Jiayi was stunned. She never thought that she would see such an innocent and cute little girl smiling without any evil intentions.

Almost subconsciously, Du Jiayi nodded and said, Okay, Auntie, try it.

Liu Zihao gave the snacks to his mother, and seeing that his mother didn't speak, he quickly trotted all the way, and returned to Feng Ruoruo's side.

Du Jiayi wanted to say something, but he was very happy to see his son playing with the three little girls. She swallowed the words that came to her lips, and she could only let her son play for a while.

Seeing the children and parents over there starting to eat, Du Jiayi looked down at the Shaqima in his hand.

Finally, she broke off a piece and slowly put a small piece into her mouth.

creak

Crisp, soft, sweet but not greasy, with a nutty aroma and a slight acidity of preserved fruit.

The moment it is eaten into the mouth, it seems as if the taste buds on the tongue have been opened to a new world.

Du Jiayi was really surprised. She never thought that such an ordinary and traditional Shaqima can be made so delicious. It cannot be said to be the most delicious in the world, but it tastes really good.

In comparison, Du Jiayi felt that every time she went to those famous western-style dessert shops, the dessert she bought for her son was really not as delicious as the ordinary piece of Shaqima in her hand.

Look at the son and the three little girls over there, and the elegant and warm atmosphere of this small restaurant.

Du Jiayi felt happy, and really enjoyed the atmosphere at this time.

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