Hardcore Chef Dad

What was placed in front of Lu Xichun was a bowl of yellow croaker noodles with pickled cabbage, which was different from the yellow croaker noodles that Feng Yifan's grandma made when she was a child.

This bowl of yellow croaker noodles with pickled cabbage is made by removing the bones of the small yellow croaker, and then the fish meat is sliced ​​and starched.

Then use fish bones to boil the base soup, then add sauerkraut for cooking, and finally put in the fish fillets and boil until cooked.

The whole production process will be a little bit like pickled fish.

After the base soup and fish fillets were ready, Feng Yifan cooked a bowl of impromptu hand-rolled noodles.

It can be said that the soup base and toppings alone are full of rich flavor.

Even if the hand-rolled noodles are in a hurry, there is no way to use stewed chicken soup and noodles, it will still not affect the flavor of this bowl of noodles.

Looking at the bowl of fragrant pickled cabbage and yellow croaker noodles in front of me.

Lu Xichun glanced at Feng Yifan first, then he lowered his head and began to eat without saying anything.

It starts with a sip of the fragrant fish soup.

The sauerkraut and yellow croaker are perfectly combined in the soup.

The fish soup is delicious, with sauerkraut and very good seasoning, the base soup is really great.

After taking a sip of the soup, Lu Xichun no longer had any scruples about face, and began to eat with chopsticks. After eating, he even picked up the bowl and devoured the soup and noodles together. He really gobbled it up.

Soon, a bowl of noodles was eaten by the old man.

Then the old man stood up and asked, How much is this bowl of noodles?

Instead, Feng Yifan said, Just look at it.

Lu Xichun didn't say much, took out his wallet, took out two hundred yuan from the wallet and put it on the table, then called Lu Xigu and Quan Chengping to leave.

Seeing this, Feng Jiandong went out to give it away.

After seeing off the three elderly people, Feng Jiandong returned to the restaurant.

I saw that my son had already cleaned up the table silently, and had washed all the dishes and chopsticks, and put them all into the disinfection cupboard in the back kitchen.

Feng Jiandong couldn't help but said, Anyway, he is your grandfather after all.

Feng Yifan responded calmly: Yes,

He is my grandfather, so I made that bowl of noodles for him.

Feng Jiandong sighed: Hey, pickled cabbage yellow croaker noodles, your grandma's best bowl of noodles, uses almost the same ingredients as your grandma's yellow croaker noodles, but it is made in a completely different way.

Speaking of which, such a bowl of noodles is also the key to getting your mother and I together.

Hearing the second half of his father's words, Feng Yifan suddenly regained his energy.

Walking out of the back kitchen, he dragged his father out and asked, Dad, tell me, how did you and my mother get married because of a bowl of yellow croaker noodles?

Feng Jiandong said sweetly while leaving the restaurant with his son.

It turned out that the relationship between Feng Yifan's parents had something to do with a bowl of yellow croaker noodles.

Because Feng Yifan's grandma and grandma are good at yellow croaker noodles.

But the approach is two different approaches.

Grandma Feng Yifan’s yellow croaker noodles are similar to braised small yellow croakers, and then cover the whole braised small yellow croaker on the cooked soup noodles.

Grandma's method is to debone the small yellow croaker and use the bones to cook a pot of fish soup.

Then stir-fry the sauerkraut, pour in the filtered fish soup, and then add the sliced ​​yellow croaker, and finally it is to be served with hand-rolled noodles.

Both methods are actually very good in taste.

It's just that before Feng Yifan's parents met, they didn't know another way to do it.

The two met in a noodle restaurant and both ordered a bowl of yellow croaker noodles.

Then both of them were dissatisfied with the yellow fish noodles in that noodle shop.

The more interesting result is that when the parents got together to discuss, they found that what the other party said was different from their own. As a result, the two had a quarrel instead.

What happened next? Feng Yifan asked his father after hearing it very interesting.

But Feng Jiandong hadn't replied yet, suddenly another voice answered from the front.

Later, I made a bet with your dad to see who made the delicious yellow croaker noodles, and then the two of us went back to prepare separately, wanting to compare.

Feng Yifan and his father looked up when they heard the voice, and saw their mother standing at the gate of the community not far ahead.

Feng Jiandong stepped forward with a smile, reached out and held his wife's hand.

When Feng Jiandong reached out and wanted to hold her hand, Lu Cuiling flung her wife's hand away arrogantly.

Get up, do you think what happened today is over?

Feng Jiandong had no choice but to reach out to grab his wife's hand again, and said in a low voice: Don't be angry, I know you don't want to see Grandpa Yifan, but he is an elder after all, and he came here alone. Do you pretend you don't know each other?

Lu Cuiling said: Did you forget what he did to us? Did he help us when we were most difficult?

And when Grandma Yifan passed away, how did he treat us?

Feng Jiandong had already held his wife's hand, and took him into his arms, and continued to persuade him patiently: It's been so many years, and his dementia is getting worse now, and he may not be able to remember some things soon. .”

Lu Cuiling was still unceremonious: He can't remember, but it doesn't mean those things didn't happen.

Feng Yifan saw that his parents seemed to be unable to agree, and that his mother seemed a little emotional, so his father reached out and quietly gestured to him, beckoning him to help.

He leaned forward and said, Mom and Dad, can you finish the story of that bowl of yellow croaker noodles first? Who won the yellow croaker noodles that the two of you made?

Upon hearing this, Lu Cuiling immediately said, Of course your mom won, your dad didn't do it at all.

Feng Jiandong said helplessly: I made a bet with your mother, and I only remembered when I went back. I was living in the staff dormitory, and there was no place to make yellow croaker noodles.

Listening to his parents talking about the relationship between the two of them at the beginning, Feng Yifan really felt that although the love story of his parents was very ordinary, it was still full of laughter, and when he saw his parents talking about the past, he could see their love for each other from the eyes of their parents. love.

Back then, the two made a bet to make a bowl of their own yellow croaker noodles.

As a result, the mother made it, but the father did not.

But my father tasted the yellow croaker noodles made by his mother, and then said something that Feng Yifan never thought his father would say.

The mother said proudly: Your father said back then that he only ate two bowls of the best yellow fish noodles in his life, one bowl was made by his mother, and the other bowl was made by me.

Hearing his mother's words, Feng Yifan stared at his father with wide eyes in disbelief.

The latter was a little embarrassed to be seen by his son like this at first.

But because his wife was by his side, it was hard for him not to admit that he had said this.

After a bit of tweaking, my father still confessed: Well, I did say it, and I still think that the two bowls of the best yellow fish noodles I have ever eaten in my life were made by your grandma and your mother. The single most important woman in my life.

Feng Yifan couldn't help but smiled and clapped his hands.

That's great, I never thought that my dad would publish such a sweet love announcement to my mom, and it's still in front of my son.

Seeing her son's appearance, Lu Cuiling said, What? Only you young people are allowed to say it? Are we old people not allowed to say it?

Feng Yifan laughed: Yes, yes.

Feng Jiandong took his wife's hand and said as he walked, That's right, your mother and I are the real sunset reds, and we want to work together towards our happiness.

As a result, after taking two steps, Lu Cuiling suddenly threw away her hand and said, No, you have to make it clear to me, and swear that you will no longer manage the Lu family's affairs, and you are not allowed to receive them again.

Seeing his wife's appearance, Feng Jiandong felt a little helpless.

Well, I won't force you to meet in the future, but if they come, I still have to come forward to receive them, after all, they are elders.

Lu Cuiling was firm: No, you are not allowed to go, and your son is not allowed to go either.

Standing by the side, Feng Yifan was stunned when he saw his parents, as if he saw a young couple quarreling.

At this moment, Feng Jiandong and Lu Cuiling seem to have returned to more than 30 years ago.

The two are like young lovers in their youth.

Because of some family conflicts, there were some quarrels going on in the street.

Substituting the situation in this way, Feng Yifan found that every word his mother said was a little bit like a girlfriend acting like a baby to her boyfriend.

Looking at his father again, he felt helpless when faced with his girlfriend's coquettish and unreasonable troubles.

Feng Yifan watched and thought, he really thought it was very interesting.

The two were arguing as they walked.

In the end, an agreement was reached.

All in all, my mother was unwilling to see Grandpa Feng Yifan.

Then the mother also allowed the father to meet and receive him, but he was not allowed to bring him to the son's restaurant.

After reaching an agreement, Feng Yifan stepped forward and said, Okay, Mom and Dad, can we go back to sleep? I'm almost sleepy, and I'm really tired today.

Seeing her son's appearance, Lu Cuiling turned her head to her wife and said, Look, it's all your fault. If you hadn't insisted on bringing someone here, the son should be upstairs with his little granddaughter and daughter-in-law. It's you. It's okay. look for a job.

Feng Jiandong said helplessly: Okay, then let's go upstairs to sleep, and go upstairs and enter the door quietly, so as not to wake up the little granddaughter.

Lu Cuiling said, I know, just pay attention.

Feng Yifan went upstairs with his parents.

Then I watched my parents enter the door very carefully, put on shoes as lightly as possible, and then ran quickly to their house together.

Seeing his parents' actions, Feng Yifan almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

In the end, he suppressed his laughter, locked the door, and went back to his room lightly.

When he got close to the bed, the wife on the bed turned over and woke up in a daze.

Are you back? Has grandpa sent you away?

Feng Yifan first sat down by the bed, stretched out his arms to hug his wife and comforted him softly.

Grandpa has already left, you can sleep peacefully, I'll take a bath, if it disturbs you, I'll make a bed on the floor so you can sleep well.

Su Ruoxi pouted and said, No, you also come up and hug me to sleep.

Feng Yifan lowered his head and kissed his wife's forehead and said, Okay, wait for me.

He then went to the bathroom in the room and took a good shower.

After all, I sent my uncle off tonight, and went back to the restaurant to cook again, so I still need to wash it well.

After Feng Yifan finished washing, he came out and saw that his wife had actually fallen asleep on the bed.

He touched the bed lightly, and then fell asleep with his wife in his arms.

After leaving the ancient street, Lu Xichun didn't speak a word all the way.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Lu Xigu and Quan Chengping couldn't say anything, they just stayed by his side.

The three old men went back to the hotel and sent Lu Xichun to his room.

Quan Chengping finally couldn't help but say, Brother-in-law, you don't have to be so depressed. At least I think Feng Jiandong still respects you, and Yifan is willing to receive you, so the matter is actually easing up. After that, Xigu and I will meet again. Let's try to persuade Xiao Lingzi together.

Lu Xichun sighed, and finally spoke.

I was confused about what happened back then, and now I regret it, but nothing can be changed. Now I am like this, and the children in my family are like that. What can I do?

Lu Xigu thought for a while and said, Brother, actually, I think you might as well let go of it completely. The so-called children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and you have taken care of them for many years. Now you might as well let go and let them live their own lives. day.

Quan Chengping followed suit and said, Yes, it's better to let go.

Lu Xichun looked at the two of them, lost in thought.

As for letting go of this matter, it's not that Lu Xichun has never thought about it, but he is still reluctant to part with such a little bit of family property.

If those family properties were placed in the hands of those children today, Lu Xichun felt that sooner or later they would be defeated.

So he actually wanted Lu Cuiling to go back to help support the family business.

However, now it seems that it is impossible to let Lu Cuiling go back, because she doesn't even want to see her own father.

Seeing that Lu Xichun was still hesitating, Quan Chengping said: If you are really worried, then just leave it to others to manage and take care of it, and let those juniors enjoy the dividends.

When Lu Xichun heard this, he felt that this was indeed a solution.

But Lu Xigu said instead: I think it's better to leave it to them and let them do it. Let them accept the final result.

When Quan Chengping heard Lu Xigu's words, he was still a little surprised, and wanted to persuade him.

But Lu Xigu said: I know, you want to keep the family business, but those family businesses are destined to be in the hands of the younger generations. If the children and grandchildren can't take over well, then even if they are arranged It's of no use.

Quan Chengping admitted that what Lu Xigu said was not wrong, but he still felt that Lu Xigu's actions were too radical.

But Lu Xichun suddenly said at this time: Forget it, forget it, maybe God wants to punish me, so let everything go with him. Xigu is right, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and I have taken care of them enough. For a long time, we can only rely on them next.

Speaking of this, Lu Xichun looked at the two and asked, So, where is Xiaolingzi?

Lu Xigu shook his head and said, Brother, Xiao Lingzi won't ask for your things.

Lu Xichun could only sigh helplessly at this moment.