Hardcore Chef Dad

Ning Cheng returned home with the bowl, grandma had already made lunch, and grandma was still very happy to see her grandson come back.

It seems that today my eldest grandson is studying very well at his family.

Ning Cheng also showed a smile when he heard grandma's words: Well, I'm still practicing knife skills today, but grandma, let me tell you, I have already begun to adapt to the cutting method that Uncle Yifan taught me. I feel that as long as I can do this After the practice is done, I should be able to speed up.

As soon as the words fell, Ning Fengcai came out of the room: Don't be proud, you kid. You are still far behind. Your foundation is too weak, and it is difficult to learn well in a short time.

Grandma smiled and said, It's okay, let's take our time. I believe our Chengzi will become a great cook in the future.

Ning Fengcai also agreed with his wife's words, because the grandson's performance was really good during this period.

And he also knows very well that Feng Yifan is definitely a very good teacher.

The grandson follows him, not only can he learn cooking skills, he should also be able to learn the rules of life from Feng Yifan, which will be a great thing for the grandson in the future.

However, in front of the child, Grandpa still said: Don't be proud, you haven't formally apprenticed to a teacher yet, the formal apprenticeship is your beginning, you have to work hard before that, and after you have apprenticed, you kid will be even more serious! Work hard and learn from your Uncle Yifan.

Ning Cheng nodded and said, Good grandpa, I know.

When the old couple here had a good chat with the eldest grandson, the younger grandson came out of the house sleepily.

Ning Guang yawned and said, Grandpa, grandma, my brother is back, when shall we have dinner?

When Ning Fengcai saw his little grandson just woke up, an angry expression appeared on his old face: Look, what do you look like? You didn't wake up until noon, didn't talk, didn't brush your teeth, didn't wash your face, just know how to shout here Eat, what's the matter? Do you want us to feed you into your mouth?

After being scolded by his grandfather, Ning Guang still didn't take it seriously.

My brother went out early in the morning, so I can't get back to sleep? Besides, isn't it a holiday now? I don't have to go to school, so what am I doing if I don't sleep?

Ning Fengcai was even more annoyed when he heard the words: You, can't you help me in the field? Can't you get up and write your homework?

Ning Guang is still cynical: Grandpa,

The last time I went to the vegetable field with you, you told me not to let me go again, why do you let me go now? Because my brother won't go, you can't do it alone? It's still early for homework, I'll finish it before school starts.

Ning Fengcai was really annoyed by the little grandson's appearance.

At this moment, Ning Cheng put down the big bowl in his hand, stepped forward and slapped his younger brother on the back of the head with his hand.

Why are you talking to grandpa? Hurry up and apologize to grandpa, and get up early tomorrow morning, go to the vegetable field with grandpa in the morning, and do homework for me at home in the afternoon, do you hear me?

Ning Guang may be able to show cynicism in front of his grandparents, but he dare not in front of his brother.

Because grandparents are still reluctant to do it, but Ning Cheng really knows how to do it.

After Ning Guang was slapped, he immediately became obedient, honestly apologized to his grandpa, then went to brush his teeth and wash his face, and even helped grandma bring out the dishes.

Ning Fengcai shook his head secretly and sighed as he looked at his little grandson.

The old man whispered to the eldest grandson: Ning Cheng, look at Xiao Guang's appearance, you may still need to take care of him in the future, if he can't go to school, I think it's better to learn how to cook with you.

Ning Cheng also said in a low voice: Grandpa, don't worry, Xiaoguang, I will take care of him. As for whether he is going to learn to cook? I don't think so. He is not the kind of child who can calm down. Find him something else to do in the future.

Ning Fengcai couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: Oh, you've learned it well now, but Xiaoguang started to behave like this again.

Ning Cheng felt a little ashamed and panicked when his grandfather said that.

In fact, what Ning Guang is showing now, Ning Cheng did the same thing back then, and he was even worse than himself at that time. Fighting and making trouble was commonplace, and he used to play tricks on school teachers, so he was finally persuaded by the school directly .

And after Ning Cheng was dismissed by the school, he went to the town to hang out with others by himself.

Those few years, now that he thinks back, it was really wasted, and he really regretted it.

Listening to his grandfather talking about his younger brother now, Ning Cheng is naturally worried about his younger brother's situation. He is also afraid that his younger brother will follow his old path and end up wasting so much time in vain. The key is that he may ruin his youth, or even Will break the law.

The grandpa and grandson were talking, and the grandma and brother over there had already served all the dishes.

Ning Cheng also took off the covered plate that was brought back from the big bowl.

This bowl is made by Uncle Yifan. Grandpa and grandma, please try it quickly, and Xiaoguang, you should also try it.

When Ning Guang heard that Feng Yifan made it, he pouted immediately: I don't want to eat it.

Ning Cheng was extremely firm: I can't eat it, give me a taste, you must eat it, I want you to know what a good cook Uncle Yifan is.

Seeing that his brother was really going to get angry, Ning Guang could only obediently grab a piece.

Grandma ate a piece and said, Well, this tastes really delicious.

Grandpa also nodded: It's really delicious. I've never eaten such delicious meat. This meat is really delicious.

Seeing his grandparents say that, Ning Guang felt that it was too exaggerated, right?

But the moment he put the meat in his mouth, the aroma was released in his mouth, and the smell of meat filled his lips and teeth. This taste made Ning Guang feel like he couldn't stop.

When Ning Cheng saw his younger brother's appearance after eating, he naturally understood that his younger brother also thought it was delicious.

He took another piece of meat for his younger brother, and then he used a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of carrots in the stew.

The diced carrots have actually been melted by the stew, and they can't be picked up with chopsticks at all.

Picking up a spoon, Ning Cheng put it in his mouth and tasted it.

As soon as he ate it, Ning Cheng immediately felt the delicious taste of rotten diced carrots, and at the same time felt a little joy in his heart, because these diced carrots were cut out by him, even though they were all scrapped. But eating it into his own mouth still made Ning Cheng feel a kind of satisfaction.

Ning Guang ate several pieces of meat in a row, and then asked strangely: Brother, didn't you say that you went there to cut carrots? This bowl is obviously roast pork?

Hearing this, Ning Cheng laughed, and scooped up a spoonful of carrots for his younger brother.

Here are the carrots. I didn't cut them well, so the shapes are a bit weird, but they still taste great. Try it.

Ning Guang looked at the soft and rotten carrots, a burst of disgust naturally appeared on his face. But he hesitated for a while, thinking of the taste of those meats, he still used chopsticks to pull it into his mouth, and tasted the taste of this spoonful of carrots.

After tasting it, Ning Guang was a little surprised: Well, this carrot tastes better than meat, it feels like eating meat.

Ning Cheng laughed: How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I? It tastes better than meat.

Grandma said at this time: This is because the carrots have already absorbed the aroma of the meat and the stew. It seems that Feng Yifan is indeed a good cook. His seasoning is really suitable for our family. taste.

After being told by grandma, Ning Cheng finally came to his senses, scooped up a spoonful of carrot and soup, and tasted it carefully.

It really, really suits our taste.

Ning Guang said while eating, My brother must have said it.

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, No, I didn't say anything.

Grandpa said at this time: What's so strange about this, after all, Yifan is a very good cook in the city. He only needs to know a little about the tastes of the people in the village, and then he can infer the taste of our family. According to our habits Just make it according to your taste.”

Grandma asked: Old man, what do you think, this bowl of carrot stew is really just the taste of our village.

Grandpa was taken aback for a moment, and Ning Guang quickly answered for his grandfather: No one in our village can make this taste.

Ning Cheng thought for a while and said, It should be Uncle Yifan. According to our taste, he made some adjustments to the original taste to make us feel delicious.

Grandma gave a thumbs up and said, If that's the case, that Yifan is really amazing.

The Ning family members were all discussing, when Feng Yifan's bowl of carrot stew was specially seasoned, Feng Yifan's family also sat down to eat.

Feng Ruoruo yelled after sitting down: Father, I want to eat that. You made that for big brother.

Feng Yifan smiled and agreed: Okay, let Ruoruo have a taste too.

Feng Ruoruo tasted the meat her father made for herself, and the little girl immediately smiled: Well, what daddy made is really delicious. Dad Ruoruo wants to eat it, carrots.

Seeing her little granddaughter eating deliciously, Lu Cuiling asked curiously, Is this bowl really that delicious?

As she said that, Lu Cuiling picked up some soup and diced carrots with her chopsticks, and tasted them in her mouth.

Huh, this taste is a bit special? It seems to be the taste of many stewed meats in the village, but it tastes better than the stewed meats in the village.

When my wife said this, Feng Jiandong picked up a chopstick and tasted the taste of this bowl of stewed meat.

After eating a piece, Feng Jiandong was also a little surprised: It really tastes like the village, but it's different. It really tastes better.

Feng Yifan smiled and said: This is a bowl of stewed meat that I made after eating Qingsong's mother's dishes, and after thinking about the tastes of the villagers, I made some adjustments.

Lu Cuiling looked at her son and said, Okay, you can actually cook the taste of your aunt's stewed meat. Let me just say, this taste is very familiar. It turned out to be the taste of Qingsong's mother.

Feng Jiandong scooped up a spoonful of soft rotten carrots and soup, and tasted it to confirm: It really tastes like Miss Niu's craftsmanship, but it's also better than what Miss Niu made, Yifan, how do you make this? Improved according to your aunt Niu's dishes?

Feng Yifan nodded: Yes, it is improved according to my aunt's craftsmanship. I think everyone in the village should like this taste.

Su Jinrong also tasted it at this time and said: Well, because everyone in the village wants to go to the field, the taste will be a little bit heavier, and the people in the village like salty and fresh. Your seasoning is mainly salty, and you can hardly taste the slightest sweetness. At the same time, there is a little bit of spiciness as an embellishment, which is more appetizing.

Feng Yifan smiled and said, The main thing is that the soup made by Su made by you, Dad, works better, and it can better highlight the taste of meat.

Su Jinrong waved his hand: That's not my credit, it's your own exploration.

Feng Ruoruo suddenly said: Oh, everyone, don't eat Ruoruo's food all the time. This bowl is left for Ruoruo by father. You can eat more other dishes.

Seeing her daughter protecting the food, Su Ruoxi smiled and said, Ruoruo, you are wrong, you should share delicious food with everyone.

Feng Ruoruo curled her lips and said, But Mom, Ruoruo is just such a small bowl, not many.

Su Ruoxi said again: Then after eating today, you can still ask Dad to make it for Ruoruo.

Feng Ruoruo's eyes lit up immediately, and he turned to look at his father and asked, Is it okay? Dad, is it okay? Will you still make this for Ruoruo?

Faced with his daughter's request, Feng Yifan naturally nodded and agreed: Okay, Dad will make it for Ruoruo in the future.

Hearing what his father said, Feng Ruoruo immediately became generous.

Then mom, you can try it too. Grandpa, grandpa, grandma, you can all eat it. If you finish eating, if you can still ask dad to make it for us.

Feng Ruoruo's huge contrast between before and after made everyone laugh.

A lunch ended happily amidst laughter.

After lunch, Feng Ruoruo went to take a nap with his mother, and Feng Yifan took the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen to clean.

Lu Cuiling came into the kitchen at this time, looked at her busy son and said, Have you really made up your mind that you want to teach Ning Cheng?

Feng Yifan raised his head and looked at his mother: Mom, don't you want me to teach Ning Cheng?

Lu Cuiling shook her head and said: It's not that I don't want it, I'm just worried, I'm worried that if you taught that kid, that kid didn't really learn well, and I will give it to you later, causing trouble for your father-in-law's restaurant, you may not know, Ning Cheng used to The things you did in town.

Feng Yifan smiled and said to his mother: Mom, I actually know all about it, but I think that the prodigal son will not be exchanged for money when he returns. Since he really wants to learn well, he should be given a chance to reform himself. Besides, Uncle Ning and Madam Ning are both old. It’s impossible to take care of those two brothers forever.”

Speaking of Ning Fengcai and his wife, Lu Cuiling also sighed helplessly.

As for the two brothers Ning Cheng and Ning Guang, Lu Cuiling really looked down on them at all, but Lu Cuiling, the old couple of Ning Fengcai, still felt that it was really not easy.

The son and daughter-in-law of the old couple went to other places to work, and they haven't come back a few times for so many years. Leaving the child with the old couple really added a lot of burden to the old couple.

The two brothers have become like this now, not because the old couple is spoiled, but because the old couple really can't control it.

So after hearing what her son said, Lu Cuiling felt that it was indeed a good thing that Ning Cheng could reform himself.

Okay, if you think it's okay, then teach it first. Anyway, what I mean is, you can't just consider helping Uncle Ning. If Ning Cheng is not that material, don't cause trouble for yourself and your father-in-law.

Feng Yifan knew that his mother still cared about him, so he nodded and said to his mother: Mom, don't worry, if he is not that material, I will make it clear to Uncle Ning and Auntie, and let Qingsong teach him to drive and let him take a driver's license test. , and help Qingsong run and transport in the future.”

Speaking of this, Feng Yifan asked suddenly: By the way, I have been back for so many days, why haven't I seen his brother Qingsong?

When Lu Cuiling saw her son asking about it, she also sighed helplessly: Don't mention it, that kid ran to the town and heard that he was in love with a girl in the town, and he wanted to go to the south with that girl to work.

Feng Yifan was a little surprised: There is still this matter? Then what does Mrs. Niu mean?

Lu Cuiling also sighed helplessly: Of course your aunt Niu is not happy, but now people can't pull her back.