Hardcore Chef Dad

As soon as Feng Yifan entered the door, he saw his mother's face was angry, and he called his name directly, knowing that his mother was going to get angry.

Thinking that now that his daughter is not around, there may be no one who can help him quench his mother's anger at the moment, Feng Yifan took a decisive step forward, grabbed her mother just before she got angry, and hugged her.

Mom, I miss you so much. I really miss you and my dad abroad. Every day abroad, in addition to missing Ruoxi and Ruoruo, I miss you and my dad. Mom, I'm sorry.

In the public eye, Feng Yifan directly gave his mother a hug, and expressed his longing for his mother affectionately.

All the diners in the small restaurant had come to their senses from the moment when the sturdy old lady glared and scared away the trouble.

At this moment, seeing the mother and son embracing each other and hearing Feng Yifan's affectionate words, they all felt a little joy to see this scene.

Such a wonderful family full of kindness and love.

However, Lu Cuiling, who was hugged by her son, was stunned for a moment, then pushed her son away, her face became angry again, and slapped some sons and said, Why are you holding me here? I haven't seen this in the store. Many guests? Hurry up to work in the back kitchen?

The mother's remarks made Feng Yifan's face bewildered, and the affectionate feeling of seeing his parents again in two lifetimes completely collapsed in an instant.

Seeing that her son didn't move, Lu Cuiling reached out and forcibly turned her son around and pushed him towards the kitchen: Go to work, don't stick around here, don't you know that customers are God?

Feng Yifan couldn't help laughing and laughing. He glanced back at his mother, and then at his father, who had walked up to his father-in-law.

Facing his son's gaze, Feng Jiandong said very calmly, Go ahead and greet the guests first. Since the door is open for business, the business must be done well.

Hearing his father's words, Feng Yifan didn't hesitate any longer, and quickly rushed out of the back kitchen.

After watching her husband enter the back kitchen, Su Ruoxi called her mother-in-law and father-in-law to sit down first, and then she began to ask the guests in the restaurant for their orders.

He also patiently introduced each table to the guests: Our restaurant does not cook at noon, only fried rice and noodles at noon. Fried rice can be ordered with two kinds of gold and gold and silver, and you can also add various ingredients, such as fresh river and seafood. can be ordered.

The noodles are the special Yifu noodles made by our restaurant, and various ingredients can also be added. What ingredients you want to eat can be ordered according to the menu.

Some new diners, after listening to Su Ruoxi's introduction, were naturally a little curious and couldn't help but ask some questions.

Fried rice and noodles are also so special, right?

Yeah, what is this broken gold and gold-covered silver?

I came here through a friend's introduction, and my friend said that your restaurant is very special. After listening to your introduction, it is really different.

Madam, what's the difference between this broken gold and gold-covered silver, can you tell us about it?

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Seeing that everyone is very curious about broken gold and gold and silver, as a die-hard fan of Su Ji, Mr. Zhang Maosheng, who comes here at noon almost every day, naturally took the initiative to act as a guide.

Broken gold is to fry eggs into flocs like broken gold, and mix them with rice to fry them. Gold and silver are very simple, that is, wrap each grain of rice with golden eggs.

After listening to Mr. Zhang's explanation, the new diners suddenly became curious, and if they came, they would discuss and order one of them.

As people who ordered food placed orders, Feng Yifan in the back kitchen naturally started to get busy.

Su Ji, a small restaurant on the old street, also naturally started its busy time of the day.

When Meng Shitong and others came, there was no place to even enter the door.

Photographer A Fei couldn't help but say, Sister Su, your restaurant is too small, it should be expanded in the future.

He Yaqian immediately said, No, I don't think it's necessary to expand, it just needs small restaurants to have a style. If there are more customers in the future, let them make reservations. Many small restaurants abroad operate like this.

Hearing what He Yaqian said, Lu Cuiling immediately agreed: Hey, your child is right. Book in the future, so you don't have to be very busy.

Then Lu Cuiling took her daughter-in-law and said, Ruoxi, you can consider this method. Your father and I have supplied many foreign restaurants in the past two years, and a few of them operate like this. People have high requirements for vegetables. .

Su Ruoxi heard it and said with a smile, Mom, we have to wait for my dad's health to get better. Let's discuss it together before making a decision.

Lu Cuiling also nodded, and then said to her father-in-law in the wheelchair: Brother Su, take good care of yourself, I will let Yifan do all the dirty and tiring work in the future, and also let Yifan do your sister's affairs. Go, if you can't keep the old plaque of your ancestors, then sweep him out of the house.

When Su Jinrong listened to Lu Cuiling's words, he also grinned and said hard, Believe, believe him.

Lu Cuiling didn't understand it at first, but after thinking about it, she quickly understood, and said with a smile, Is it true that you believe in Yifan? That bastard can't be too trusting, let Ruoxi control him, otherwise that bastard is very wild.

It just so happened that when his mother said this, Feng Yifan came out from the back kitchen with fried rice and noodles, and when he heard his mother's words, he also said while serving the meal, Mom, am I back now? And I will definitely take good care of Ruoxi and Ruo. If yes.

Lu Cuiling pouted and opened her mouth to say something, but she saw her husband's eyes and immediately swallowed the words that were on her lips.

After a pause, Lu Cuiling said, Don't keep saying, you have to do a good job. My dad and I met Su Lanxin, and she said she was coming for dinner at night. Would you say hello to her?

After saying this, Lu Cuiling hurriedly looked at Su Jinrong again, worried that the in-law guild would be too excited.

Su Jinrong was indeed a little excited when he first heard it, but when he saw the in-laws in front of him, as well as his daughter and son-in-law, the knot in his heart was slowly untied.

Out of trust in her son-in-law, at this moment, Su Jinrong was relieved that her sister was going to come for dinner.

What is supposed to come will come eventually.

Since he could not escape, Su Jinrong chose to believe in his son-in-law, at least in the three days that his son-in-law came back, he has not been disappointed.

Feeling relieved, Su Jinrong tried very hard to say clearly, Good hello.

This should be the first time since the stroke that Su Jinrong was able to speak clearly and continuously. Although this sentence was only four words short, Feng Yifan already understood the meaning.

The father-in-law asked himself to entertain him well, which meant that he should show his true skills and not be picked out by Su Lanxin who came to the door.

Feng Yifan replied calmly and confidently, Okay Dad.

Lu Cuiling glanced at her confident son, and said rudely, Son, you have to strive hard, don't smash your father-in-law's signboard.

Feng Yifan felt more at ease with his mother, and responded with a smile, Don't worry, Mom, your son has spent all these years abroad for nothing. As for his cooking skills, his son has a bunch of fans to testify.

After saying this, Feng Yifan turned his head and asked the guests in the restaurant, Old and new customers, what do you think of my craftsmanship?

The diners who had been listening, when they saw Feng Yifan asking, naturally all gave thumbs up and praised them.

After being praised by the big guys, Feng Yifan raised his chin proudly to his mother, and then swaggered back to the back kitchen.

Looking at it, Lu Cuiling pretended to be annoyed and said to Su Ruoxi, Daughter-in-law, you can't get used to Yifan's troubles. Look at his squeamishness. Take time for your mother to take good care of him.

Seeing her mother-in-law pretending to be annoyed, Su Ruoxi smiled and nodded in agreement, Okay, but I think it's better to let Ruoruo take care of him.

Speaking of her little granddaughter, Lu Cuiling couldn't help laughing: Oh, if my family still has to go to kindergarten, I really want to go now and bring my little granddaughter back.