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Lin Ruifeng's words made Shen Qingluo stunned for a moment, and then he felt that this seemingly helpless remark was very reasonable.

Regardless of the final outcome, at least Lin Ruifeng was working hard. During this period of time, he worked very hard and insisted on doing a good job of the stall left by Master.

In order to improve the business in the small market, he organized the merchants in the small market to change into a night market.

In order to solve the problem of greasy fried rice, he also went all out to make improvements.

In order to compete fairly with Ma Xiaolong, he also helped Ma Xiaolong conduct the first wave of propaganda.

Perhaps Lin Ruifeng is not as talented as others, but his efforts are not lost to anyone.

Shen Qingluo believed that with his efforts, even if he lost to Ma Xiaolong this time, he would definitely win it back in the future.

Having confidence in Lin Ruifeng, Shen Qingluo hugged him and said, "I believe you will succeed."

Lin Ruifeng also hugged his girlfriend and confidently said: "Of course I will succeed."

The young couple continued their efforts.

Although Feng Yifan in the countryside said he was going to go back, he was still not in a hurry, and did what he should do according to the time he had set.

The lunch at home is still a new dish he created, and in order to let the family eat it, he always uses a little bit of ingredients to try first, and only after confirming that the taste is good, he will make it and share it with the family.

During this time, it can be said that the family eats very delicious every day.

I will eat some seasonal vegetables. After Feng Yifan's processing, they are made into vegetable jellies suitable for summer. They are refreshing and delicious.

There are also various summer river fresh foods, all of which have been processed into delicious dishes.

Every time Su Ruoxi finishes eating, she can’t help but complain: “You cook so much every day, and I’ve started to grow meat in the past few days. Are you going to eat me into a fat man? I'm a fat guy to divorce, and then go to marry someone with a slender and beautiful body?"

Feng Yifan couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this: "How can I have that kind of thought? Besides, how standard my wife's figure is."

Su Ruoxi continued pouting and said: "Yes, it's standard now, and then it won't be standard if you eat too much."

When asked by his wife, Feng Yifan was a bit speechless in an instant.

Frozen for a while, Feng Yifan said again: "It doesn't matter, you can eat with confidence, whether you are fat or thin, you are my most beloved wife, and I will love you forever."

Su Ruoxi said immediately: "Look at it, I know, I must have eaten too much recently, and I have begun to gain weight."

Feng Yifan felt that he was approaching a dead end in an instant. Is that really impossible to say? And he really doesn't know how to tell his wife?

With a dumbfounded look, he turned to look at his parents and father-in-law sitting at the table, as well as his daughter beside him.

Both the parents and father-in-law couldn't help but cheat, while the daughter ignored and ate with her head down.

It seemed that he wanted to ask for help. Feng Yifan understood that he still had to face and solve it by himself.

He stretched out his hand to hold his wife’s hand, and said sincerely: "My wife, you are really not fat at all. You can see that you have been eating for so many days, and your body has not been out of shape. And if I let you eat fat Now, it must be mine. How can I despise you?"

Su Ruoxi still pouted and said, "Hmph, you just dislike it, and you are here to talk smartly."

Feng Yifan hugged his wife and continued, "No, I'm telling the truth, honestly, good wife, don't worry, I will adjust the recipe in the future so that you can eat deliciously without letting you grow meat. Right?"

Su Ruoxi said: "How is that possible? If it is delicious, you must eat more. If you eat more, you will definitely grow meat. You will still get fat in the end."

Feng Yifan's head was instantly big, and it felt like he couldn't say anything.

Finally, my mother couldn’t stand it anymore, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, okay, Ruoxi, you are at home, take Ruoruo to our vegetable garden every day, and you also take Ruoruo to run around, you The delicacies eaten have long been consumed, and will not accumulate in the body to grow flesh.

So you can rest assured to eat. Then, let Yifan cook more delicious food, otherwise you work so hard to help him bring Ruoruo, isn't it a loss? "

After hearing what his mother said, Feng Yifan really scolded himself for being stupid. He didn't expect to consume it.

Looking at his wife next to him, Zhanyan was already smiling.

Su Ruoxi smiled and said: "Look, you still say you are a top cook. You don’t know anything. I don’t know as much as Mom knows. In the future, remember to cook more delicious foods and comfort me. Otherwise, I won’t give you anything. Take good care of Ruoruo and let her pester you every day."

Feng Ruoruo suddenly said at this time: "Dad, you also have to cook something for Ruoruo. Ruoruo is also very hard."

The words of the little girl amused the whole family in an instant.

Lu Cuiling said: "Yes, our Ruoruo is also very hard. I have to go to the vegetable garden to help every day, and I have to go to sister Wenwen and brother Haohao to play, so my dad must make good food to comfort our Ruoruo."

With a smile, Feng Yifan stretched out his hand and gently squeezed her daughter’s face, and wiped off the residue on her daughter’s mouth with a handkerchief: “Okay, my father must give Ruoruo something to eat, so that Ruoruo can replenish the energy he consumes every day. Let Ruoruo eat happily every day."

Feng Ruoruo was very satisfied with what his father said, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Dad."

After lunch, it was Feng Ruoruo's nap time, and Feng Yifan took his wife together in the kitchen to prepare snacks for his daughter.

When preparing, Feng Yifan couldn't help asking his wife: "Did you deliberately when you were eating? I didn't find out before, but you can say so."

Su Ruoxi smiled triumphantly and said: "That is a warning to you. Don't think you can easily get through. If you don't take care of our wife, I will bring Ruoruo to trouble you so that you can't eat or sleep. it is good."

Seeing his wife’s proud look, Feng Yifan stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, and said with a smile: “I’m not afraid. Ruoruo has been cooking for a lifetime."

The words of her husband made Su Ruoxi feel very sweet, but she said, "Huh, sweet talk."

Feng Yifan kissed his wife and said, "These bluffs are only for you."

Su Ruoxi continued: "Hmph, you want to tell others, then go tell them, can you find others to tell? You tell them, don't they call you a monster and call the police?"

Feng Yifan suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, my wife is right, I am your little monster."

Su Ruoxi and her husband were tired for a while and said, "Okay, okay, you make snacks quickly, otherwise if you don't have snacks when you get up, she will have trouble with you."

Feng Yifan embraced his wife, put his hands out of his back, and then took his wife's hand and said, "Okay, let's do it together."

For Su Ruoxi, she also likes and enjoys the process of making snacks for her daughter with her husband.

The couple held hands and intertwined each other. After their reconciliation, they made the desserts specially designed for their daughters from scratch. The whole process was a sweet interaction, an emotional collision between the couple. A kind of process.

At this time, the kitchen belongs to the couple only, and no one will come in and disturb them.

When the dim sum is completed step by step, and finally it becomes what the couple expected, and the couple will smile at each other.

There is no need for too much language, all the beauty is contained in the smile of the couple.

After completing the various steps of the snack, put the snack in the refrigerator and ice it to make the final shape of the deep love snack, so that when the daughter wakes up, take it out and let the daughter eat it cold. It's filled with sweet treats from mom and dad.

Su Ruoxi leaned in her husband's arms and asked, "In this competition between Xiaolin and Ma Xiaolong, besides us going back to be a judge, did you find anyone else?"

Feng Yifan was very frank with his wife: "Well, I asked Master Uncle and others to try it."

Su Ruoxi suddenly became a little excited: "You let Master Uncle go? Wouldn't it be bad for Xiaolin?"

Feng Yifan hugged his wife and said, "How could it be disadvantageous? Are you too distrustful of Xiaolin?"

Su Ruoxi thought for a while and said, "However, Shi Shu Gong and they are all professional. Can Xiao Lin really face such professional judgments now?"

Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "Of course, Ruifeng is my apprentice. No matter how many apprentices I will accept in the future, Ruifeng is my first apprentice, so he must be able to shoulder the responsibility of this big brother. This is me. It's a test for him this time."

Su Ruoxi thought for a while, and felt that her husband made sense.

Perhaps Lin Ruifeng is not very good at cooking now, but he is the first apprentice of her husband after all. If he can't bear even such a little test, how can he continue to learn cooking by his husband's side in the future? Are you always surrounded by the halo of your husband?

Su Ruoxi felt that that should not be what Lin Ruifeng wanted, nor was it what everyone expected of Lin Ruifeng.

So it seems that when she thinks so, she understands the test her husband has set for her apprentice.

Feng Yifan whispered again: "When we go back, we don't need to keep it confidential, because the time when Shishu Gong and the others go is uncertain, maybe Shishu Gong and the others will go today."

Su Ruoxi was a little surprised: "You mean Grandpa Zhuang and they are going today?"

Feng Yifan shook his head in response: "I don't know when they will go, maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe they will go with us?"

Su Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "You did it on purpose. You don't want me to know the time for fear that I will tell Shen Qingluo."

Feng Yifan hurriedly hugged his wife and said, "No, I did not make an appointment with them, so I really don’t know when they will go. I think this is a test for Ruifeng. Let’s see if Xiaolin can manage it consistently. Small stall."

Su Ruoxi asked: "Really? Then who else will go besides Shishu Gong?"

Feng Yifan thought about it as he said, "Senior Brother Zhang will go, and Su Liancheng will also go. Maybe there will be senior sisters and ten uncles, and Meng Shitong and others."

Su Ruoxi was a little surprised when she heard this: "What? Did you arrange for so many people to go?"

Feng Yifan said: "The test, we have to be fair, let different people taste it, and judge from different angles, so that it will be fair to Ruifeng and the others."

Su Ruoxi couldn't help but nodded, because her husband really made sense to say so.

But after agreeing with her husband, Su Ruoxi suddenly felt something was wrong.

She broke free from her husband’s embrace, turned around and grabbed her husband’s ears and questioned: “You said, did you prepare these for a long time, and then you deliberately asked me to inform Qing Luo, but in fact you asked me to tell them The news is incomplete, so they can't prepare in advance?"

The plan was seen through by his wife, and Feng Yifan hugged his wife and said: "Why, I did this to ensure that the judgment is fair, and I have absolutely no intention of using my wife."

Su Ruoxi pulled her husband's ear abruptly: "Humph, you are using me."

Feng Yifan knew his wife was angry because of a pain in his ears. Hugging his wife quickly, he hugged him tightly, then he lowered his head and kissed his wife's mouth directly.

I want to use this loving kiss to smooth the anger in my wife's heart.

But when the couple just kissed, Feng Ruoruo's voice sounded at the kitchen door: "Mom and Dad, why do you kiss in the kitchen too?"

Hearing their daughter's voice, the couple instantly reluctantly let go.

Su Ruoxi glared at her husband, then turned to the door and dragged her daughter to the door and said, "Ruoruo wakes up? Let's change clothes first, rinse our mouth, and have a snack."

Feng Ruoruo heard the dim sum, and his head was suddenly filled with dim sum.

"Okay, okay, let's have a snack."

Seeing his wife pulling her daughter to change clothes, Feng Yifan stood there and reached out and touched his lips. When the kiss went down just now, he was bitten by his wife. It seems that the wife is a little unhappy, so she must find a way to coax her.

Lin Ruifeng in the city, after a whole day of preparation, still went to the stall with Zhao Daxia at five o'clock in the evening.

When the cart went out at five o'clock and rushed to the small market, the small market was already busy.

Of course, the excitement at this time is not that people come to buy things, but the merchants in the small market come one after another, everyone will talk and laugh while setting up their own stalls.

During this time, UU reading www. The uukanshu.com small market is full of a peaceful atmosphere.

Merchants also often help each other, and they all set up various stalls in the small market together.

Lin Ruifeng and Zhao Daxia also set up the stall together, and then they have to heat the pot, heat the iron plate, and use oil to moisten the iron plate. With the fragrance permeating in this process, the merchants who have already set up stalls will gradually surround themselves.

"Xiao Lin, let's have a duck leg fried rice today, and a little crepe wonton."

"Xiao Lin, I want barbecued pork and a bowl of small wontons."

"Xiao Lin, give me a bowl of noodles."

"Xiao Lin, I recently lost weight and I only need a bowl of small wontons."

Today, Lin Ruifeng clearly felt the difference. A few days ago, most of the merchants went to Ma Xiaolong to buy food. Today everyone gathered around his stall and came here to buy it.

Lin Ruifeng responded with a smile: "Okay, everyone, wait a minute, you'll be fine."