Chapter 584： Protect dad

Feng Ruoruo was surprised when he watched his father cook so many dishes with eggplant. Standing next to my grandfather, watching my father busy alone, he wanted to help several times, but the little girl didn't know how to help? In the end, I could only stand and watch.

Dad has been busy in the kitchen, controlling the fire in the furnace from time to time, adding firewood to the furnace, pulling the bellows, and paying attention to the dishes in the pot.

It seemed to Feng Ruoruo that father really seemed to have a clone technique, able to go back and forth and do things very well.

I have been busy until my grandparents are back, and my dad just finished lunch.

When Feng Ruoruo heard the sound of grandparents coming home outside, he also turned his head and ran out of the kitchen.

As soon as the grandma entered the door, she directly shouted: "Where is my Ruoruo baby? Grandma is back, why didn't Ruoruo baby come out to welcome grandma?"

Feng Ruoruo ran out of the kitchen and saw the grandma entering the door. He immediately took the towel his mother handed him, and ran over to hand the towel to grandma and grandpa.

"Welcome grandma and grandpa home, hurry up and wipe off the sweat."

Grandma and grandpa took the towel handed over by the little granddaughter, and while wiping the sweat on their bodies, they smiled and praised the little granddaughter for being sensible.

"Well, Ruoruo in our family is really sensible."

"Hahaha, my grandma's Ruoruo baby, it's so good, I know I need to hand towels to my grandma and grandpa."

Feng Ruoruo grinned and said, "Grandma, wipe your sweat with your grandpa, and then give Ruoruo a towel. Ruoruo will take it to her mother to wash you, and then let you wipe it, and then you go in the house and sit down and have a drink. Water, let’s cool down, and my father will be ready to eat immediately."

Feng Jiandong and Lu Cuiling were really comfortable when they heard what the little granddaughter said.

Before the young granddaughter came back, the old couple would not go home at noon many times.

At first, there were only the old couple, and running back and forth was too tossing and wasted a lot of time.

In the second summer, I rushed back at noon and returned to the vegetable base after eating. It was too hot.

So most of the time, the old couple will take the rice to the vegetable base. They will have a meal with everyone in the base at noon. After the meal, they will continue to work after a short rest.

But now that the little granddaughter is at home, the old couple naturally return at noon every day.

The little granddaughter took the initiative to hand over towels, making the old couple feel that it was better to go home.

Feng Ruoruo took the towel from which his grandparents had wiped the sweat, and quickly ran to her mother with the towel in hand.

"Mom, take a quick wash, if you want to give it to your grandparents."

Su Ruoxi also quickly washed the towel in clean water, and then wrung out the water, and then handed it to her daughter again for her grandparents to take.

Feng Ruoruo didn't get tired too, running back and forth to bring towels to grandparents.

Su Ruoxi took out the cold watermelon with the cold spring water at home at the same time when her daughter sent towels for the second time.

Use a knife to cut the watermelon, cut one piece after another, and pass the watermelon after the parents-in-law wipes their faces.

"Mom and dad have some watermelon. The watermelon has been iced by Yifan with spring water. It's just right to eat at this time. Let's take some watermelon and let it cool before you can eat."

Lu Cuiling took the watermelon and said to her daughter-in-law, "Thank you very much."

Su Ruoxi took the towel and said, "You're welcome, mom."

Lu Cuiling held the watermelon and said to the little granddaughter who was in front of her: "Lai Ruoruo help grandma have a taste. Let's take a bite and taste it. Isn't it sweet?"

Feng Ruoruo watched her grandma hand the tip of the watermelon to her front. She knew that the piece that grandma handed in front of her was the best.

So instead of eating, she pushed back to her grandma and said, "Grandma, eat it. This is the sweetest place. Grandma, eat it quickly. If you don't eat it, please."

Lu Cuiling didn't expect her little granddaughter to understand it well.

Knowing that the sharp corner given to her is the middle part of the watermelon, and it is also the sweetest part of the watermelon.

Seeing her little granddaughter not eating, Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "If you don't eat it, then grandma will eat it."

Feng Ruoruo pushed her grandma's hand and said, "Grandma, hurry up and eat."

In the end, Lu Cuiling couldn't help her little granddaughter and took a bite.

After one bite, the cool and sweet watermelon juice rushes through the mouth, almost without chewing, it immediately flows along the mouth into the esophagus and stomach. After washing away the heat from her body in an instant, Lu Cuiling felt that her whole body became refreshed, and she was really comfortable.

That is the appearance of five or six mouthfuls, a piece of watermelon was eaten by Lu Cuiling.

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He took a long sigh of relief, feeling that all the heat had been removed, and the whole person was really refreshed.

Seeing her grandma's expression, Feng Ruoruo smiled and asked, "Grandma, isn't it very comfortable?"

Lu Cuiling looked at her little granddaughter and said, "Yes, it's really comfortable."

Feng Ruoruo said happily, "It's great, grandma feels comfortable."

The old couple ate a few pieces of watermelon and sat under the persimmon tree in their small courtyard. They didn't need air conditioning or fans. They only needed to add the wind from the little granddaughter with a fan to quickly cool off.

Feng Yifan, who was busy in the kitchen, had basically finished the dishes at this time. He walked out and saw his daughter fanning his grandparents. He smiled and asked, "Are Ruoruo's grandparents cool off? Can we start eating?"

Hearing his father's question, Feng Ruoruo also helped to ask: "Grandma, Grandpa, can we eat now?"

Feng Jiandong nodded and said, "Of course you can, let's eat."

Feng Ruoruo was like a microphone again, and shouted to his father: "You can eat, Dad, hurry up and eat."

Feng Yifan promised with a smile: "Okay, let's have dinner."

First he pushed his father-in-law out of the kitchen, and Feng Yifan placed the small square table under the persimmon tree. When the family members were all seated, he went to the kitchen and brought out the dishes one by one.

During this process, Su Ruoxi would also go in to help and bring the dishes as soon as possible.

The dishes served were still a bit beyond everyone's expectations.

Looking at a plate of dishes, Lu Cuiling finally couldn't help but smiled and said to her son: "You are really good. If you go to pick the eggplants and come back today, you will make all these eggplants into dishes? We will have lunch at noon. Eggplant feast, right? You are too perfunctory to us."

Without waiting for Feng Yifan's answer, Feng Ruoruo immediately helped her father speak: "Grandma, Dad's eggplant is delicious."

When the little granddaughter spoke, Lu Cuiling looked helpless, she could only pinch the little face of her little granddaughter.

"You little thing, you say everything your father does is delicious."

Feng Ruoruo was not convinced, and yelled: "Grandma, you taste it, you taste it, dad made it really delicious, you hurry up and try it."

Feng Jiandong saw the appearance of his little granddaughter and said with a smile: "Well, there is nothing wrong with eating eggplant, and besides eggplant, isn't there chicken and meat? Isn't there another fish? It's still very rich. Don't always pick and choose with your son."

Feng Ruoruo followed his grandfather's tone and said: "Yes, grandma don't pick and choose."

Lu Cuiling smiled and said: "Yo-yo-yo, you little thing, dare to say that grandma is picky, you are really getting bolder."

Su Ruoxi smiled and said to her daughter, "Ruoruo, you can't talk about grandma like that."

Lu Cuiling went on to say: "Okay, we are all pretty, sit down and have a taste."

She said something, but Lu Cuiling really started to eat, and found that her son's craftsmanship really didn't say anything. Although they are all made with eggplant, each dish tastes very different.

For example, a plate of cold eggplant shredded with wine is a peeled and steamed eggplant, which is torn into filaments by hands, and then mixed with a cooked vinegar sauce.

For the vinegar sauce, Feng Yifan uses rice vinegar. Cook it in a pot for a while, add some salt and sugar, and add a little light soy sauce, with some garlic paste, and pour it on the shredded eggplant together. It tastes really good. It has a special flavor.

Especially Feng Jiandong and Su Jinrong, two elderly people for a little wine, it is very suitable to take this cold eggplant shreds.

In addition to shredded eggplant salad, several other eggplant dishes also surprised Lu Cuiling.

For example, the eggplant box is crispy on the outside, with shrimp and pork fillings on the inside, and Feng Yifan's blending of sauces is really delicious.

Another one is made by Feng Yifan, which looks like braised eel in oil, which is also very delicious.

When Lu Cuiling was eating, she couldn't help but say: "This dish seems to have the feeling of sizzling oil eel."

It looks a lot like braised eel in oil, but when you eat it with chopsticks, it will tear off the eggplant strands. When it is eaten with the soup, it does feel a bit sizzling.

Facing her son's ability to make so many kinds of eggplants, Lu Cuiling could only be secretly convinced in the end.

Looking at his son again, he would pick vegetables for his wife from time to time, and he was also responsible for feeding his daughter there.

The happy appearance of a family of three makes Lu Cuiling feel that her son has really grown up and is already a real adult, well qualified for the roles of husband and father.

Just like these dishes made by my son, the ingredients are all eggplant, but he can make all kinds of dishes and different flavors.

At the end of the meal at noon, Feng Yifan’s eggplant dishes were basically eaten up by everyone. On the contrary, some meat dishes were left, and they could only be put in the refrigerator in the end.

When Lu Cuiling saw it, she couldn’t help but said, “Look, you cook too much, right? We eat as a family every day. Don’t always cook so many dishes. Sometimes if you cook too much, you can’t finish it at all. The weather is relatively hot, and the leftovers are not good enough to eat."

Feng Yifan said seriously: "Okay mom, I know, I will pay attention tomorrow."

Feng Ruoruo pouted her little mouth to help her father speak: "Grandma, can't blame Dad, it's because we came back late with the eggplant. Dad has already cooked other dishes, and then brought the eggplant back. Dad uses the eggplant to cook again, so I will cook a lot of dishes at once."

When she heard her little granddaughter's words, Lu Cuiling also laughed: "You little thing, you still know to take responsibility for your father."

If Feng Ruo doesn't understand the meaning of grandma's words, the little girl just thinks that father is not wrong anyway.

"Grandma, don't always talk about Dad, you always talk about Dad, Ruoruo is not happy, Ruoruo doesn't like watching grandma say Dad."

Lu Cuiling looked at her son and said, "Look, your daughter has begun to know that she is protecting you."

Feng Yifan was a little proud and said, "Of course, if it's my daughter."

Feng Ruoruo ran over and got into his father's arms and smiled and said to her grandma: "Yes, Ruoruo is father's daughter."

Seeing the appearance of the father and daughter, Lu Cuiling could only say: "Okay, your father and daughter are in a good relationship, then grandma promised Ruoruo, not to say father in Ruoruo's face in the future, is this all right?"

After receiving this answer from her grandma, the little girl was naturally satisfied: "Okay, grandma is really nice."

After lunch, it's time for Feng Ruoruo to take a nap.

The little girl pestered her father today and said, "Dad, will you take Ruoruo to sleep at noon? You tell Ruoruo a story. You told Ruoruo the story last time, but you haven’t finished telling Ruoruo.”

Hearing his daughter's request, Feng Yifan naturally agreed to her daughter.

"Well, at noon today, Dad will take Ruoruo to sleep."

With that said, Feng Yifan hugged her daughter as if she was setting off a plane, hugged her daughter around in the yard, and finally entered the room with her daughter.

"Woo, the plane has landed, the bed in the room of mom and dad."

Feng Ruoruo laughed happily when he heard his father's dubbing: "Hahaha, it's landed, Ruoruo's plane has landed safely."

After sleeping well in the bed, Feng Yifan also took his daughter into his arms and began to tell her stories.

Dad’s story is some of Dad’s experience abroad.

For example, when my father was abroad, how did he work in the kitchen every day, how to use some leftovers in the kitchen, and to give so many people in the whole back kitchen a very delicate staff meal.

Although it is leftovers, it must be delicious enough to satisfy everyone.

In the beginning, in fact, Dad would not adapt. Because when in China, the leftovers in the back kitchen are always disposed of. It is not said that the leftovers are left for employee meals. More often, they may be discarded, discarded, or fed to some livestock and poultry.

However, in foreign countries, due to the relatively high prices of various ingredients, the ingredients are not allowed to be wasted at will.

Chefs need to try their best to make full use of every ingredient so the leftovers can't be thrown away at will.

When Feng Ruoruo heard this, he said in a daze: "If you know, you can't waste it."

Feng Yifan was a little surprised when he heard his daughter's voice. He thought her daughter was asleep. Unexpectedly, the daughter is still listening to his story.

He looked down at his daughter in his arms, with his eyes closed all the time, and it seemed that he was about to fall asleep.

Feng Yifan said softly to her daughter, "Well, if you are really smart, you know you can't waste it. If you are a good boy, then Dad will use the leftovers from cooking, and earnestly make a lunch for everyone. In the end, Dad’s Colleagues, all like my father’s lunch."

Feng Ruoruo responded in a daze: "Dad, the most powerful, oh oh oh..."

Looking at the sleeping daughter in his arms, Feng Yifan smiled and kissed his daughter's forehead, and said softly: "Dad is not good, Dad just did what he should do."