Hardcore Chef Dad

　　 Feng Yifan watched the steamed buns in the back kitchen while continuing to teach Lin Ruifeng.

　　 "In the process of dicing you just now, you didn't hold the knife very firmly, and the chicken is too big, and the bamboo shoots are not thin enough. You must pay attention to these details. These details must not be sloppy."

　　 Lin Ruifeng is very humbly, earnestly following Feng Yifan's teaching, and also earnestly jot down some of the mistakes pointed out.

　　 When Feng Yifan had cooked the porridge he prepared in the morning, and the buns and siumai on the stove had basically been steamed, he asked his apprentice to finish it down, while he went upstairs to wait for his father-in-law to get up.

　　 Everyone upstairs got up one after another, and they all came downstairs after washing up. Lin Ruifeng had already arranged the breakfast and was almost finished.

　　 Feng Ruoruo followed his father when he went downstairs, and his little hand was also gently supporting the grandfather on his father's back, as if he was afraid that grandpa would slip off his father's back.

　　 The wheelchair was carried downstairs by Su Ruoxi. Lin Ruifeng took the initiative to move forward when he saw this, and then he unfolded the wheel.

　　 After putting his father-in-law in place, Feng Yifan took the wheelchair and pushed his father-in-law to the table.

　　 The family sat down round and round, Feng Ruoruo saw the green simmered wheat, and immediately couldn’t help saying: "Daddy, hurry up, Ruoruo is hungry, I want to eat that simmered wheat."

　　 Feng Yifan put the simmered wheat into her daughter’s small dish for her daughter, and then handed the small dish to her daughter and said, "Be careful, it's a bit hot."

　　 Feng Ruoruo heard his father say that he would be hot, and quickly said: "Dad, you give me a blow."

　　 The little girl is begging, holding her small dish in both hands, and holding it up in front of her father, asking her father to blow it to herself. The little girl acting like a baby with her dad looks really cute.

　　 Lu Cuiling saw it and smiled and said: "Look, now that I am away from my father, I almost can't eat."

　　 Hearing what grandma said, Feng Ruoruo smiled triumphantly and responded: "Yes, let Dad blow."

　　 Feng Yifan stretched out his hand to hold his daughter's little hand, helped her daughter to put the small dish in order, and bowed her head to blow the heat of cooking wheat in the dish to her daughter earnestly.

　　 "Well, dad blows it up for Ruoruo, so it shouldn't be hot, Ruoruo taste it."

　　 Feng Ruoruo was very happy to see his father blow the cold seriously. He grabbed a jade siu mai with his hands and made a pose in front of his grandmother, grandfather and mother, and Uncle Xiaolin before taking a big bite.

　　 "It's delicious, I like Dad's siu mai, Ruoruo likes sweet."

　　Lu Cuiling couldn't help but said sourly, "Oh, now it's my father who is fine with everything. When I slept with grandma last night, grandma was fine with everything."

　　 Feng Ruoruo hurried to her grandma's side, smiled and hugged her arm and said, "Grandma, too."

　　 Seeing the little girl flattering to please her grandmother, she also gave her dad's help to blow the cold siu mai, and passed it to her grandmother to eat together. The whole family couldn't help but enjoy it.

　　 Seeing her daughter approaching her grandmother, Feng Yifan picked up a small bowl and sat next to his father-in-law to feed his father-in-law with porridge.

　　While feeding the porridge, Feng Yifan told his father-in-law about the young and old that he had met twice at the farmer’s market this morning.

　　Su Jinrong ate two bites of white porridge, listened to the description of his son-in-law, thought about it seriously, and said: "The person you are talking about is Uncle Su Ji, your grandfather's assistant to the state banquet."

　　 Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi were a little surprised when their father-in-law said this, and Lu Cuiling couldn't help but look over here.

　　 The fact that Grandpa Su Ruoxi attended the state banquet was actually quite a distant matter for Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi.

　　 Regarding the uncle Su Jinrong, the grandfather's assistant at the state banquet, Feng Yifan had never seen each other in his previous life.

　　 When Su Ruoxi was born, Su Ji had already experienced the elopement and separation of his aunt and his elder brother, and had long lost his former glory. Of course, when Grandpa was still alive, Su Ji's business was still booming.

　　 When Su Ruoxi recalled her grandfather, she still vaguely had an impression. Grandpa treated herself very well, but he was always a little depressed.

　　 Later, my grandfather fell ill, and my father was alone in the restaurant and the hospital every day, waiting to take care of his grandfather until the end of his life. It was also because of the reality at that time that my father gave up the opportunity to participate in the state banquet.

　　 Now when I heard my father mention the uncle, Su Ruoxi vaguely remembered it, as if my grandfather had seen that person when he died.

　　Su Jinrong didn’t introduce too much, and after a few more mouthfuls of porridge, he said, “Grandpa passed away and he came. Later, he came again and persuaded me to go north, but I couldn’t leave home and refused.”

　　 Hearing his father-in-law talked about these things calmly, Feng Yifan couldn't help but suddenly think that in fact, his father-in-law really took the initiative to give up many opportunities in his life.

　　The opportunity to participate in the state banquet, the father-in-law gave up because his father was seriously ill.

　　 Later, the uncle came to ask him to go north to explore, but because he wanted to take care of his family, he gave up.

　　 Even after the mother-in-law passed away, the father-in-law could continue the string, and maybe a son could inherit Su Ji, but he still gave up.

　　 Feng Yifan thought, perhaps for his father-in-law, keeping the old plaque is more like a promise to his ancestors. He couldn't make the old plaque more glorious, and he never thought of using it to gain more fame and fortune. He just wanted to preserve the old plaque's taste of Su Ji.

　　Su Jinrong paused, then said: "He came because of Su Lanxin."

　　 Feng Yifan understands that under the seemingly calm attitude of his father-in-law, there are actually some unwillingness and unwillingness to let outsiders intervene.

　　Understanding his father-in-law’s intentions, Feng Yifan said seriously: “Dad, don’t worry, no matter who comes, they won’t be able to take the old plaque.”

　　Su Jinrong looked at his son-in-law, and then at his daughter, granddaughter and her grandmother. The old man suddenly felt in his heart that perhaps the old plaque is no longer important to such a happy family like this.

　　 Thinking of this, Su Jinrong asked Feng Yifan: "If the old plaque is given to them, can you keep the restaurant going?"

　　 Hearing this, Lin Ruifeng, who had been sullenly eating and was completely unqualified to speak, suddenly said: "No, how can the old plaque of Uncle Rong be given to others? That's your thing."

　　 Lin Ruifeng's excited words were a bit beyond everyone's expectations. After a brief stupor, Feng Yifan smiled and patted him: "You eat yours."

However, Feng Ruoruo spoke to support Uncle Xiaolin at this time: "If Ruoruo supports Uncle Xiaolin, grandpa’s things cannot be given to others. Grandpa’s things belong to grandpa~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The atmosphere is a bit nervous, but Feng Ruoruo is like that. When she speaks, especially when the little girl has not swallowed the simmering wheat in her mouth, she mumbles, which also makes the atmosphere less tense.

　　 Su Ruoxi smiled and said to her daughter: "Of course you don’t give your grandpa’s things to others. You eat well, and you can’t talk while eating."

　　 Feng Yifan looked at his father-in-law with a confident smile on his face and said, "Dad, whether there is an old plaque or not, I can guarantee that I will definitely be able to work on the restaurant, and I will definitely work hard."

After a short pause, Feng Yifan continued: "But I think if Xiaolin and our family are right, the old plaque was passed to you by grandpa, then it is yours, so you don’t have to compromise, you don’t need to. Give it to others."

　　Su Jinrong looked at his son-in-law, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, as if he felt that he had failed to carry forward the old plaque and was a little ashamed of his ancestors.

　　 Feng Yifan saw his father-in-law's expression and said, "Dad, I understand that you feel that you have failed the inheritance of your ancestors and have not carried forward the old plaque, but I don't think so.

　　 You stick to the restaurant, every dish you cook retains the taste of heritage, you are not ashamed of the old plaque, you guard the old plaque very well. "

　　 Such remarks from the son-in-law gave Su Jinrong comfort in his heart, and suddenly felt that the son-in-law seemed to understand himself.

　　Feng Yifan watched his father-in-law's expression relaxed, and smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, the old plaque is yours. I will definitely help you keep it. No one else can take it away from you."

　　 Feng Ruoruo shouted: "Yes, you are not allowed to grab your grandfather's things. Dad, you have to protect your grandfather's things."

　　 Feng Yifan picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his daughter's mouth and said, "If you rest assured, Dad will definitely protect your grandfather's things."