Hardcore Chef Dad

Ning Cheng returned home with a bowl. Grandma had already prepared lunch. She was still very happy to see her grandson coming back.

"It seems that today, my grandson learned very well in someone's home."

Ning Cheng also smiled when she heard her grandma's words: "Well, today is still practicing knife skills, but grandma, let me tell you, I have begun to adapt to the kind of cutting method Uncle Yifan taught me. After practicing well, I should be able to speed up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fengcai walked out of the house: "Don't be proud of you kid, you are still far away, your foundation is too thin, and it is difficult to learn well in a short time."

Grandma smiled and said, "It's okay. Let's take it slow. I believe that our Chengzi will definitely become a great cook in the future."

Ning Fengcai also agrees with his wife's words, because the grandson's performance during this period is indeed very good.

And he also knows very well that Feng Yifan is definitely a very good teacher.

With his grandson following him, not only can he learn how to cook, but he should also be able to learn the rules of life from Feng Yifan. This will be a great thing for his grandson in the future.

But in front of the child, Grandpa still said: "Don’t be proud, you haven’t formally apprenticeship yet. Formal apprenticeship is your beginning. Before that, you have to work hard, and after apprenticeship, your kid will be more Work hard and follow your uncle Yifan to learn."

Ning Cheng nodded and said, "Good grandpa, I know."

When the old couple here had a good chat with the grandson, the younger grandson walked out of the room sleepy-eyed.

Ning Guang yawned and said, "Grandpa and grandma, my brother is back. When shall we have dinner?"

When Ning Fengcai saw the little grandson just getting up, his old face suddenly became angry: "You take a look, what do you look like? You don't wake up until noon, don't talk, don't brush your teeth, don't wash your face, so you know to shout here. What about eating? Let us feed you into your mouth?"

After being scolded by his grandfather, Ning Guang still disapproved.

"My brother went out early in the morning. I can't get back to sleep yet? Besides, isn't it a holiday now? I don't need to go to school. Why don't I sleep?"

Ning Fengcai was even more annoyed when he heard the words: "You, can't you help me out with me? Can't you get up and write your homework?"

Ning Guang is still cynical: "Grandpa, the last time I went to the vegetable field with you, you said that you wouldn’t let me go anymore. Why are you letting me go again now? Because my brother is not going, you are alone. Can't be too busy? Homework is still early, I just have to finish it before school starts."

The appearance of the little grandson really made Ning Fengcai feel very annoyed.

At this time, Ning Cheng put down the big bowl in his hand, stepped forward and slapped his younger brother on the back of the head.

"How are you talking to Grandpa? Hurry up and apologize to Grandpa, and get up early tomorrow morning, go to the vegetable plot with Grandpa in the morning, and do homework for me at home in the afternoon. Have you heard?"

Ning Guang may be able to show cynicism in front of his grandparents, but he dare not in front of his brother.

Because grandparents are still reluctant to do it, but Ning Cheng really knows how to do it.

After Ning Guang received a slap, he immediately became obedient, and honestly apologized to his grandfather, then went to brush his teeth and wash his face by himself, and even helped his grandmother bring food out.

Ning Fengcai secretly shook his head and sighed as he looked at the little grandson.

The old man whispered to his grandson: "Ning Cheng, look at Xiao Guang like this, you may still want you to take care of him in the future. If you can't go to school, I think it's better to learn how to cook with you."

Ning Cheng also whispered: "Grandpa, don't worry, Xiao Guang, I will take care of him. As for whether he is going to learn cooking? I don't think he is the kind of kid who can calm down. See, find him something else to do in the future."

Ning Fengcai couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "Oh, you have learned well now, but Xiaoguang is starting to do this again."

Ning Cheng was also a little embarrassed to be said by his grandfather.

In fact, Ning Guang showed the situation now that Ning Cheng did the same at the beginning, and even he was even more unbearable than himself at that time. Fighting and making troubles were commonplace, and he used to play pranks on school teachers, so he was finally dismissed by the school directly. .

After being persuaded by the school to leave, Ning Cheng went to the town alone to fight with others.

After so many years, now he thinks about it, it is really wasteful, and he really regrets that.

Now that my grandfather talks about his younger brother, Ning Cheng is naturally worried about his younger brother’s situation. He is also afraid that his younger brother will follow his old path. In the end, he will waste such a long time in vain. The key point is that he may ruin his youth, even possibly. Will break the law and commit a crime.

As the grandfather and grandson said, grandma and younger brother over there have brought all the food.

Ning Cheng also uncovered the plate covered on the big bowl that he brought back.

"This bowl is made by Uncle Yifan. Grandpa and grandma, please try it quickly, and Xiaoguang, try it too.

Ning Guang heard that Feng Yifan made it, so he pouted, "I don't want to eat."

Ning Cheng is extremely resolute: "If you don't eat it, you can't do it. You give me a taste. You have to eat it. I want you to know how good Uncle Yifan is.

Ning Guang saw that his brother was really going to get angry, so he could only clip a piece obediently.

Grandma ate a piece and said, "Well, this tastes so delicious."

Grandpa also nodded: "It's really delicious. I have never eaten such fragrant meat. This meat is really delicious."

Seeing that grandparents said that, Ning Guang felt that it was too exaggerated, right?

But when he put the meat in his mouth, the scent was immediately released in his mouth, and the scent of meat filled his lips and teeth. This scent made Ning Guang feel overwhelmed.

When Ning Cheng saw what his younger brother looked like after eating, he naturally understood that his younger brother also thought it was delicious.

He sandwiched another piece of meat for his brother, and then he used a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of carrots in the stew.

In fact, the diced carrots have been stewed and boiled, so they can’t be picked up by chopsticks.

Taking a spoon, Ning Cheng put it in his mouth and tasted it.

After eating it, Ning Cheng suddenly felt the deliciousness of soft and rotten carrots, and at the same time there was a hint of joy in his heart, because these carrots were cut out by him, although they were all chopped. But eating it in his mouth still made Ning Cheng feel a kind of satisfaction.

Ning Guang ate a few pieces of meat in a row, and then asked strangely: "Brother, didn't you say, did you go there to cut carrots? This bowl is obviously roasted meat?"

Ning Cheng laughed when he heard the words, and scooped a spoonful of carrots for his brother with a spoon.

"The carrots are all here. I didn't cut them well, so the shapes are a bit strange, but they still taste great. You can taste them."

Ning Guang looked at the rotten carrots, and a resentment naturally appeared on his face. However, he hesitated for a moment, thinking of the taste of the meat, he still pulled it into his mouth with chopsticks, and tasted the taste of the spoonful of carrots.

After the actual tasting, Ning Guang was a little surprised: "Well, this carrot is better than meat. It feels like eating meat."

Ning Cheng laughed: "How is it? Didn't lie to you? It's better than meat."

Grandma said at this time: "This is because the carrots have absorbed the aroma of the meat and the taste of the stew soup. It seems that Feng Yifan is indeed a powerful cook. His seasoning is really in line with our family. The taste."

Ning Cheng reacted as soon as she was told by her grandma. She took another spoonful of carrots and soup and tasted it carefully.

"Really, it really suits our taste."

Ning Guang said as he ate, "My brother must have said it."

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "No, I didn't say it."

Grandpa said at this time: "What's so strange about this. After all, Yifan is a very powerful cook in the city. People only need to understand the tastes of the people in the village a little bit, and then they can deduce the tastes of our house, according to our habits. Just make the taste."

Grandma asked: "Old man, then do you think this bowl of carrot stew is really just the taste of our village."

Grandpa was taken aback for a moment, and Ning Guang quickly helped Grandpa answer: "No one in our village can make this taste."

Ning Cheng thought for a while and said, "It should be Uncle Yifan. According to our taste, we have slightly adjusted the original taste to make us feel delicious."

Grandma gave a thumbs up and said, "In this case, that Yifan is really powerful."

The Ning family were all discussing that when Feng Yifan’s bowl of carrot stew was particularly seasoned, Feng Yifan’s family also sat down to eat.

Feng Ruoruo sat down and yelled, "Dad, I want to eat that. You made it for your eldest brother."

Feng Yifan smiled and promised: "Okay, let Ruoruo have a taste."

Feng Ruoruo tasted the meat that her father had put on her. The little girl suddenly smiled: "Well, Dad's cooking is so delicious. If Dad wants to eat it, he has to eat carrots."

Seeing her little granddaughter eating deliciously, Lu Cuiling was a little curious and said, "Is this bowl really so delicious?"

Speaking of Lu Cuiling, she also picked some soup and diced carrots with chopsticks, and tasted it in her mouth.

"Hey, this taste is a bit special? It seems to be the taste of many stewed meat in the village, but it tastes better than the stewed meat in the village."

When his wife said so, Feng Jiandong also picked up chopsticks and tasted the stew.

After eating a piece, Feng Jiandong was also a little surprised: "It's really the taste of the village, but it's different. It really tastes better."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "This is a bowl of stew that I ate from Qingsong's mother and then tried to figure out the taste of the villagers and made some slight adjustments."

Lu Cuiling looked at her son and said, "Yes, you can actually make the stew of your auntie beef, let me just say, the taste is very familiar, it turned out to be the taste of Qingsong's mother."

Feng Jiandong used a spoon to scoop a spoonful of soft and rotten carrots and soup, and tasted it to confirm: "It's really the taste of Niu's craftsmanship, but it's really delicious than Niu's. Yifan, how do you make this? Is it improved based on your Niu Auntie’s dishes?"

Feng Yifan nodded: "Yes, it is based on my aunt's craftsmanship. I think everyone in the village will like this taste."

Su Jinrong also tasted it at this time and said: "Well, because everyone in the village has to go to the ground, the taste will be slightly heavier, and the people in the village like savoury and fresh, your seasoning is mainly salty, and you can hardly taste the slightest sweetness. At the same time, there is a little bit of spiciness for garnish, which is more appetizing."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "It's mainly because the Suzao Soup that you gave Dad works, which can better highlight the meaty taste."

Su Jinrong waved his hand: "That's not my credit, it's your own groping."

Feng Ruoruo suddenly said: "Oh, don't you always eat Ruoruo's. This bowl is reserved for Ruoruo by my father. You can eat more other dishes."

Su Ruoxi saw her daughter taking care of the food, and said with a smile: "Ruoruo, you are not doing this right, you should share the delicious food with everyone."

Feng Ruoruo curled her lips and said, "But mother, Ruoruo is just such a small bowl, not many."

Su Ruoxi said again: "Then I have finished eating today, so I can ask my father to cook for Ruoruo again."

Feng Ruoruo suddenly beamed his eyes, turned to look at his father and asked, "Is it okay? Is it okay for my father? Would you still make this for Ruoruo?"

Faced with her daughter's request, Feng Yifan naturally nodded and agreed: "Okay, Dad will make it for Ruoruo in the future."

Feng Ruoruo suddenly became generous when he heard his father say this.

"Then mom, you can try it too. Grandpa, grandpa and grandma, you can eat it. If you are done, let Dad make it for us if you are done."

Feng Ruoruo made such a huge contrast between before and after, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

A lunch ended happily with laughter.

After lunch, Feng Ruoruo followed her mother to take a nap, and Feng Yifan took the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen to clean.

Lu Cuiling came into the kitchen at this time and looked at her busy son and said, "You really want to teach Ning Cheng?"

Feng Yifan raised his head and looked at his mother: "Mom, don't you want me to teach Ning Cheng?"

Lu Cuiling shook her head and said, "It’s not that I don’t want it. I’m just worried. I’m worried that you taught that kid. That kid didn’t really learn well. I will give it to you later and cause trouble for your father-in-law’s restaurant. You may not know, Ning Cheng used to Those things done in town."

Feng Yifan smiled and said to his mother: "Mom, I actually know it, but I think the prodigal son will not change his money. Since he really wants to learn well, he should still give him a chance to reform. Not to mention that Uncle Ning and Auntie are both old. It’s impossible to take care of those brothers forever."

Speaking of the old couple Ning Fengcai, Lu Cuiling also sighed helplessly.

As for Ning Cheng and Ning Guang, Lu Cuiling really didn't look down on them at all, but Ning Fengcai's old couple Lu Cuiling still felt it was not easy.

The son and daughter-in-law of the old couple ran away to work in the field. They have not come back several times for so many years. The child was thrown to the old couple, which really increased the burden on the old couple.

The two brothers have become like this now. It is not that the old couple are spoiled, but that the old couple really can't manage to come to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So after listening to her son, Lu Cuiling felt that it was indeed a good thing that Ning Cheng could reform and rehabilitate.

"Okay, you think you can, then teach it first. Anyway, I mean, you can't just think about helping you Uncle Ning. If Ning Cheng is not that piece of material, don't make trouble for yourself and your father-in-law."

Feng Yifan knew that his mother still cared about himself. He nodded and said to his mother: "Mom, don't worry, if he is not that piece of material, I will make it clear to Uncle Ning and Auntie, and let Qingsong teach him to drive and ask him to get a driver's license. , And help Qingsong run and transport in the future."

Speaking of this, Feng Yifan suddenly asked: "By the way, I have been back for so many days, why haven't I seen Qing Song's brother?"

Lu Cuiling sighed helplessly when she saw her son ask about it: "Don't mention it, the kid ran to the town. I heard that I was in love with a girl in the town and I want to go to work in the South with that girl."

Feng Yifan was a little surprised: "Is there anything else? What do I mean by Niu Auntie?"

Lu Cuiling also sighed helplessly: "Of course your Aunt Niu is not happy, but now people can't pull it back."