Hardcore Chef Dad

Yang Zhiyi came out after washing his hands, and saw his wife and daughter staring at him with disdain.

What kind of eyes do you two have?

Li Fei'er immediately said: Are you embarrassed? Don't let the children go in to wash their hands, you took the lead yourself.

Yang Xiaoxi also said: Dad, you are really wrong. You should let our children wash their hands first, and then you have to let your mother and Aunt Su wash their hands. You should go in and wash your hands last.

Yang Zhiyi said helplessly: Your father Feng's house has many rooms, and each room has a bathroom. You don't have to fight for this with me, do you?

Yang Xiaoxi pursed her lips and said, Hmph, anyway, dad is just stupid, he grabs things from us kids.

Yang Zhiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: Okay, Dad was wrong, Dad shouldn't have robbed you, so Xixi wants to go in with mom to wash her hands?

Yang Xiaoxi raised her little hand and vigorously threw the water in her hand towards her father's face.

Stupid dad, we've already washed up in Aunt Su's room with Ruoruo.

Yang Zhiyi was slapped with water by his daughter, and immediately said with a straight face: Then you have already washed, why are you still blaming Dad here? You even slapped Dad with water, and didn't dry your hands after washing .”

At this time, Su Ruoxi handed over the tissue and said with a smile: Okay, okay, wipe it off and eat.

Yang Xiaoxi's family also took the paper towels and dried off the water on their hands and faces.

When Li Fei'er wiped her hands, she still didn't forget to say: I wanted to give you a five-finger palm print, but your attitude of admitting your mistakes is not bad, so I will let you go.

Yang Xiaoxi wiped her hands and said, Mom, you should also throw the water to Dad.

Li Fei'er smiled and said to her daughter: Forget it, Dad already knew he was wrong, so we will forgive Dad this time.

Yang Xiaoxi immediately said: Okay then, forgive Dad.

But in the end, all the paper towels that Li Fei'er and her daughter used to wipe their hands were thrown to Yang Zhiyi, and Yang Zhiyi was asked to help the mother and daughter throw away the paper towels.

Yang Zhiyi didn't dare to speak out, even if he was angry, he didn't dare to be angry at all.

After washing their hands, everyone sat down at the big table in Feng Ruoruo's house.

Only then did Feng Yifan bring out the dishes one by one, and quickly filled the round table.

After sitting down, Yang Zhiyi looked at the round table with some curiosity: This round table looks familiar to me?

Su Ruoxi smiled and said: This is Su Ji's previous round table. I thought it was a pity to throw it away, so I asked the decoration company to help me move it back.

Yang Zhiyi suddenly realized: So, I just said that it looks familiar.

Li Fei'er took a serious look and said, This round table is quite suitable in your living room.

Su Ruoxi also said: Yes, I also think it's very suitable.

Feng Ruoruo smiled and said, Ruoruo likes this round table.

Yang Xiaoxi continued, Xixi likes it too.

Yang Zhiyi said to his daughter: If you like it, you will definitely like it, right?

Yang Xiaoxi replied seriously: Yes.

The little girl's answer made everyone laugh immediately.

Afterwards, Su Jinrong said: Okay, everyone, sit down and pour some wine and drinks. Let's welcome Yang Xiaoxi and her parents back together.

Immediately, everyone raised their glasses together, and Feng Ruoruo's family welcomed Yang Xiaoxi's family back.

And Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi, the little sisters, even clinked their glasses with each other.

Xixi, welcome back.

Thank you Ruoruo.

The dishes Feng Yifan cooked for everyone today are all home-cooked side dishes, there is a very ordinary chicken with roasted chestnuts, and a very tender egg custard.

And this plate of egg custard is especially liked by the two little girls and the two mothers.

After eating it, Li Feier asked curiously: Chef Feng, how did you steam the egg custard? It feels so tender, and the sauce on it is also very tasty. Besides shrimps and peas, what else is there? ? It feels very fresh after eating.

Feng Yifan smiled and said: It's better to steam egg custard. You need to add a little water to the egg, and before steaming, you need to sieve the egg liquid to remove some fascia in the egg white. When it’s time, if conditions permit, you can add a piece of dried lotus leaf on top.”

Listening to Feng Yifan's narration, Li Fei'er said to Su Ruoxi in surprise: This chef is a chef, steaming an egg custard is different from us.

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, He actually intentionally raised the price of the dishes.

Then Su Ruoxi continued: Look, how much does it cost to steam a plate of egg custard by yourself at home? He made it like this, and added the seasoning on it, which instantly raised the price.

Everyone laughed at Su Ruoxi's words.

Su Jinrong also said with a smile: You girl, why are you like Ruoruo now? You won't let Yifan off at all? If you get the chance, you will blame him, and you won't be afraid to make Yifan angry. I'm leaving again, don't care about you two.

Su Ruoxi immediately pouted and said, Dad, you are my father, why are you still talking to him? And you ask him, will he drive him away?

Feng Yifan hurriedly said, Don't dare.

Without giving his wife another chance to speak, Feng Yifan continued: On top of mine, besides fresh shrimps and peas, I also added a little bit of dried scallops, and instead of steaming them directly on top of the egg custard, I boiled them separately. Boil it, cook it with soy sauce for a while, and finally pour it on the egg custard.”

Li Fei'er was a little surprised: So that's how it was done?

Feng Yifan smiled and said, Yes, this will ensure that the custard is tender and smooth. At the same time, after these ingredients are cooked with soy sauce, it will make the soy sauce and custard taste better when eaten together.

Li Fei'er nodded: I really didn't expect that a plate of egg custard has so much attention.

Su Ruoxi said at this time: That's why it tastes good, and then it can be sold at a higher price.

Feng Yifan also smiled and said: Well, that's right, that's true. In fact, I plan to make this dish in Suji in the future. Of course, I will use molds to shape it for easy arranging, and I also need to do some cooking. The combination of complex flavors makes egg custard taste better.

Feng Ruoruo said at this time: Father, then you have to make it for us to eat in the future.

Yang Xiaoxi also immediately said: Yes, I want to eat.

Feng Yifan smiled and nodded: Okay, I will make it for you to eat later.

Today's plate of egg custard, it can be said that most of it was eaten by Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi, the two little girls really liked this egg custard.

Everyone is also happy to let the children eat more, after all, it is always better to eat eggs.

Moreover, Feng Yifan cooked the soy sauce to reduce the salty taste, making it healthier for children to eat.

The children were eating egg custard, and Yang Zhiyi was eating the stewed chicken with chestnuts.

Because there must be no wild chickens at home, Feng Yifan used young chickens instead, and also restored the practice in the Red Mansion Banquet, and added some innovative changes of his own.

This plate of chestnut-roasted chicken, first of all, the chicken pieces are very tender and juicy, even the chicken breast will not be burnt.

The second is the chestnut, which is very soft after being stewed. It tastes soft, sweet and salty, and it is really more delicious than chicken nuggets.

Yang Zhiyi didn't say a word, and ate piece by piece by himself, it felt like the more he ate, the better he got.

Finally, my father's silent eating was discovered by his daughter Yang Xiaoxi.

Father, why do you eat alone? You should give it to me and mother. You can't eat alone. It's wrong for you to do this, do you know?

The daughter suddenly yelled, startling Yang Zhiyi, and choked on the chestnuts he ate.

Yang Zhiyi hurriedly slapped his chest hard, showing a very uncomfortable look.

This time, everyone was frightened.

Yang Xiaoxi asked: Dad, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you?

Li Fei'er was also a little worried: Are you okay? What's the matter with you? You really choked, right? Would you like to drink your saliva and let it go?

Seeing that Yang Zhiyi was beating non-stop, and there was still no way to relieve his pain, he really had a painful expression on his face.

Feng Yifan walked over at this time, immediately lifted Yang Zhiyi up, and patted him on the back with his hand a few times.

cough……

Accompanied by a severe cough, Yang Zhiyi finally gasped for breath and recovered from the oppression.

He hurriedly took a few sips of water to smooth it out, and then Yang Zhiyi gasped and said, Oh, I swallowed it, it really almost suffocated me just now.

Yang Zhiyi's scene just now really shocked everyone.

Yang Xiaoxi was so frightened that she even cried. She got off her chair, ran to her father quickly, hugged her father, and said with tears in her eyes, Daddy, are you okay? Daddy, Xixi will never do this again. Talking to you so loudly, dad, don't worry about it.

Faced with his daughter's sudden behavior, Yang Zhiyi was really moved.

Then he took his daughter in his arms, kissed her little cheek, and said very intimately: Okay, Daddy is fine.

Yang Xiaoxi also hugged her father, and also kissed her father's face.

After being kissed by his daughter, Yang Zhiyi was completely relieved, and then said with a smile: Okay, it's actually fine, just swallow it, Dad.

While talking, Yang Zhiyi took the tissue from Lu Cuiling and carefully wiped away the tears from his daughter's face.

Don't worry, Dad is definitely fine. It's because Dad is not good. He shouldn't eat so much. I will feed it to Xixi and Mom in the future. Dad can't eat too much. The key is that your father Feng's cooking is so delicious. Let Dad Unknowingly eat more and more.

Yang Xiaoxi smiled through tears: Father Feng's cooking is delicious, so you have to restrain yourself, Dad. Mom said you are fat, and you won't be handsome if you are fat.

Yang Zhiyi's expression changed instantly: I, when did I gain weight?

Yang Xiaoxi smiled and said, Mom said you are fat.

Yang Zhiyi looked at his wife: Am I fat?

Li Fei'er smiled and said: Of course, you are fat. You don't feel it. If you don't believe it, you can ask everyone to see if you look fat when you come back this time?

Yang Zhiyi immediately asked other people at the table.

After scanning around, Yang Zhiyi looked at Feng Yifan: Feng Yifan, tell me, am I fat?

Being asked directly like this made Feng Yifan a little unsure how to answer?

But Feng Ruoruo suddenly said: Uncle Yang, your face is bigger than before.

This sentence was undoubtedly a blow to Yang Zhiyi's understanding, and instantly made Yang Zhiyi collapse, feeling that the food in front of him was not delicious.

Seeing this, Su Ruoxi quickly pulled her daughter and said, Ruoruo, you can't say that about Uncle Yang.

In the end, Feng Ruoruo was still very unconvinced, she pouted and said, It's just getting old, mother and child can't lie, it's just getting old when you're old, Ruoruo thinks that Uncle Yang's face is getting big.

Li Fei'er was very happy: That's right, Ruo Ruo is right, children can't lie, they are grown when they grow up, so you, Uncle Yang, are fat.

Yang Zhiyi said with a mournful face: It's really fat, and it's still so obvious, I, I can't eat anymore.

Seeing him like this and hearing his words, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Feng Yifan said with a smile: Okay, don't pretend, you said that you are an otaku who writes books at home, have such a beautiful wife, and such a lovely daughter, and you don't go out to show your face very much. Get fat, what do you care about those?

Hearing these words, Yang Zhiyi, who was on the verge of death a moment ago, suddenly regained his vitality.

Hahaha, Chef Feng is right. I don't have to show my face at home. I don't care if I'm fat or not. And even if I get fat, I still have the most beautiful local program planner as my wife. , and there is such a beautiful little baby, it doesn't matter if you are a little fatter.

Li Fei'er couldn't laugh or cry.

Yang Xiaoxi was more direct, hugging his father's face and said: Dad, no, you have to pay attention to maintaining your figure. You can't get fat. If you get fat, other children in the kindergarten will say me, and say that Xixi has For a fat father, you are not allowed to be fat.

What his daughter said made Yang Zhiyi wake up all of a sudden, and realized that it was really not good for him to be fat.

Well, well, in order to prevent our family Xixi from being told by the kindergarten children, the father promised Xixi that he would work hard to exercise and not let himself become too fat, okay?

Having said that, Yang Xiaoxi was happy: Okay, Dad is very good.

While saying that his father is good, Yang Xiaoxi patted his father's head gently with his hands. That little look is like comforting a child.

Yang Zhiyi was also amused by his daughter patting his head like this.

Others laughed too.

Afterwards, Yang Xiaoxi got off his father, quickly ran back to his chair, then climbed up on the chair and sat with Feng Ruoruo, and everyone continued to eat their lunch.

The sumptuous lunch cooked by Feng Yifan himself still made everyone very satisfied.

After eating, Yang Zhiyi couldn't help but puffed his stomach and sighed: Chef Feng's craftsmanship is getting better and better, especially today's chestnut roast chicken and that elbow. I've been fed, so it seems like I'll come here less in the future.

Yang Xiaoxi pulled up his father who was paralyzed on the sofa and said, Dad, you can't do this when you're full just now, get up quickly, take Ruoruo and me, and go downstairs, let's go play with Tiantian.

Although Yang Zhiyi was very reluctant, he could only go downstairs with the two little girls and the puppy in the end.

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