Hardcore Chef Dad

After returning her daughter to kindergarten, Su Ruoxi found that her husband had taken down the door of the restaurant. Although there was a sign on the door that was not yet open, he was busy in the restaurant.

When I entered the door, I saw my husband busy at a table in the restaurant, and then my father Su Jinrong sat next to him and basked in the sun.

Su Ruoxi asked in confusion, Why did you remove the door panel so early? When you open the door, you don't do business. What are you doing?

Feng Yifan didn't stop what he was doing, and said while busy: The sun today is very good, so I just thought about letting Dad bask in the sun, but I didn't worry about letting Dad dry here alone, so I simply removed the door panel. Come on, I can watch Dad here.

Su Ruoxi heard the words and looked at her father who was sitting in the sunshine in front of the door. The soft sunlight in the morning shone on her father, making her father's still stiff face show a trace of comfort.

Seeing her father's comfortable appearance, Su Ruoxi felt that her mood became brighter and she became a lot happier.

Then, Su Ruoxi turned her head to see her husband who was busy in the restaurant, and saw her husband fiddling with the machines he used yesterday.

What? Are you going to make marshmallows for Ruoruo again today?

Feng Yifan shook his head while stirring the gooey in the dish with an egg beater and said, No, I made marshmallows yesterday, and I want to give Ruoruo something new today.

Su Ruoxi looked at her husband's skilled techniques, and really didn't understand. Where did her husband learn these things?

It was clear that when her husband went abroad for a culinary exchange, why does it seem like he has become a dim sum chef now?

Seeing his wife standing bewildered at the door, Feng Yifan said with a smile, That's right, you can help me go to the kitchen refrigerator and bring the package of dried petals I prepared, okay?

Su Ruoxi asked strangely, Dried petals? What are you doing?

Feng Yifan said mysteriously: You can help me get it. When I make it, I can let you taste it first.

Su Ruoxi remembered trying marshmallows yesterday, and she couldn't help but look forward to what her husband was going to do. But after thinking about it, it feels wrong again, what is it to let yourself have a taste first? Does this mean you are a foodie?

Thinking of this, Su Ruoxi immediately pouted and said, Who wants to eat first, you can make it for Ruoruo to eat.

After speaking, Su Ruoxi immediately walked to the back kitchen, Feng Yifan turned his head and smiled at his father-in-law in the sun.

The corners of Su Jinrong's slanted mouth also tried to raise. He was also curious about what Feng Yifan was going to do, and wanted to see what he would make?

Su Ruoxi entered the back kitchen and came to the refrigerator in the back kitchen. The moment she opened the refrigerator, she saw some surprises.

There is a small tray in the refrigerator, which is filled with dried petals and leaves of red, green and green, and it is also placed with a word.

Love.

Su Ruoxi recognized the word at a glance, the word love made of petals and leaves.

Seeing this word, Su Ruoxi's heart suddenly trembled, and her heart once again had a ripple on her husband.

After the ripples, Su Ruoxi immediately took out the tray and closed the door of the refrigerator. She couldn't help muttering, I haven't learned anything in five years abroad, but I have learned romance.

In Su Ruoxi's impression, Feng Yifan, a boy from the countryside, is a person who doesn't understand sentiment very much.

The two have known each other for so long, and Feng Yifan has never chased after her, and even before and after their marriage, they have not given any gifts.

When Su Jinrong was still with his apprentices, some of Su Jinrong's apprentices had secretly chased after Su Ruoxi.

At that time, there were several fathers and apprentices who also used a lot of romantic means to pursue Su Ruoxi.

So in the end, her father asked Su Ruoxi to marry Feng Yifan, who didn't understand sentiment at all. Su Ruoxi who was still young at that time was naturally reluctant.

But I never thought that Feng Yifan would actually change after returning from a five-year trip abroad, and would arrange a little bit of sentimentality.

Holding the tray, Su Ruoxi was still looking at the word love composed of petals and leaves, when she heard her husband outside ask loudly, Have you found it? You should be able to see it as soon as you open the refrigerator.

Hearing her husband's cry, Su Ruoxi came back to her senses, and then blew the word love on the tray.

The dried petals and leaves were blown away in an instant, and the words naturally disappeared.

Then, walking out of the back kitchen with the tray in hand, Su Ruoxi replied, I found it, what are you urging?

Carrying the tray to her husband's side, Su Ruoxi directly put the tray down, then said nothing, turned around and walked to her father's side, intending to see his father's condition.

Feng Yifan was stunned for a moment, then saw the disrupted petals and leaves in the tray. He probably knew that his wife should have seen it, so he disrupted the spelled words again.

Seeing his wife tidying up his father-in-law's clothes, Feng Yifan couldn't help but hummed a little song, and continued to work while humming.

The egg beater beats the contents of the bowl into a paste, then put two egg yolks in it, and then continue to beat. Then add the low-gluten flour, and mix it into a paste.

While Su Ruoxi was arranging her father's clothes, she couldn't help but secretly peek at her husband.

I was really curious about what my husband was going to do, and I was also making some guesses in my heart.

After making it again, Feng Yifan added some scattered ingredients, put it in a long strip mold, and wrapped it with oiled paper to shape it.

After setting the shape, after placing it for a period of time, remove the oil paper, take out the rectangular stuff, and cut it into small squares one by one with a knife.

Next, Su Ruoxi was a little surprised that her husband pressed the dried petals and dried leaves on the flat square.

When her husband put away the dried petals and leaves, Su Ruoxi couldn't help but ask, Is this done?

Feng Yifan replied with a smile: Of course not, it still needs to be baked.

Su Ruoxi then asked: So, what exactly are you?

Feng Yifan didn't hide it this time, and answered his wife and father-in-law directly: This is a cookie, but it's a cookie with flowers and plants, and it will smell some flowers and plants when you eat it.

Su Ruoxi finally couldn't help it and walked over from her father to take a closer look.

Then, Su Ruoxi couldn't help but muttered, It turns out that cookies are so easy to make?

Feng Yifan heard the words and said with a smile: Yesterday it seems, you also said that the method of cotton candy looks very simple.

Su Ruoxi suddenly remembered what happened yesterday. When she squeezed the candy paste in the piping bag, she almost squeezed the candy paste in the bag to the ground because she didn't hold the mouth tightly.

Thinking of that scene, Su Ruoxi immediately turned crimson and glared at her husband angrily.

Seeing this, Feng Yifan smiled and said, Today this is really very simple. You just need to master the proportions of the recipe, then mix all the ingredients, shape them, and bake them in the oven.

Su Ruoxi returned to her father and snorted: I don't need you to say that I know it's simple, I won't learn it, you can send it to your daughter after you do it. In the future, I have to learn some difficult things, so I will do them specially. feed my daughter.

Seeing his wife's arrogant appearance, Feng Yifan said with a smile, Well, it makes sense. I'll teach you how to make a towel roll next time.

Su Ruoxi was taken aback for a moment, looked at her husband strangely and asked, Towel roll? What is it?

Feng Yifan said mysteriously, Keep it a secret for now. I'll tell you what it is when I teach you how to do it next time.

With that said, Feng Yifan picked up the cookie tray, turned around and walked towards the back kitchen.

Su Ruoxi saw that her husband didn't say anything. Although she was very curious, she couldn't bear to ask. Instead, he sat down beside his father and said to his father, Look, your son-in-law has become more and more skilled since he came back.

Hearing her daughter's words, Su Jinrong's crooked mouth opened wider, and a knowing smile appeared on her stiff face.