Hardcore Chef Dad

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Zhang Maosheng's sudden appearance shocked Zhang Fenglin. The family who had been happy and happy lost all their laughter in an instant.

Especially when Xue Hua and his son Zhang Xueping heard their husband call the old man "dad" who appeared suddenly, both mother and son were shocked, and even Xue Hua quickly stood up.

Zhang Xueping looked at his parents, and then looked at the old man whose father bowed his head.

When the atmosphere on both sides was extremely embarrassing, Zhang Xueping still mustered the courage to ask: "You, are you me, my grandfather?"

Zhang Maosheng had a very bad expression when he saw his son Zhang Fenglin. He even had a dull look in his eyes, and he had an urge to get angry with his son.

But suddenly I heard someone calling him "Grandpa", and then Zhang Maosheng looked at Zhang Xueping again.

The big boy is no longer short, and he is about the height of Zhang Maosheng's chest, and then in his eyebrows, some of Zhang Fenglin's appearance can be vaguely seen when he was young.

The anger in Zhang Maosheng's heart was extinguished by a sudden stop when he saw his grandson.

When three generations of grandparents were so stunned, they didn't know what to say next.

It was Su Jinrong who spoke next to him and said, "Lao Zhang, originally planned, let Yifan and Ruifeng call you, you are here, just in time, see you, your grandson."

Su Jinrong then said to Zhang Xueping: "Zhang Xueping, this is, grandpa, dear grandpa, hurry, scream."

Being so reconciled by Su Jinrong also made Zhang Fenglin seem to have found a step.

Zhang Fenglin hurriedly pulled his son to his side, let his son stand in front of his father and said, "Ping Ping, hurry up and call Grandpa. This is your grandpa."

Zhang Xueping hesitated for a while, and then Zhang Fenglin raised his hand to beat his son a little anxiously.

But as soon as he raised his hand, Zhang Maosheng grabbed his son's hand.

"Okay, the child is still young, and he hasn't seen me for so many years. It's too embarrassing for him to call him grandfather at once. Don't be so harsh on the child like I did before."

Zhang Fenglin was stopped by his father, and then he was stunned when he heard what his father said.

Xue Hua heard the words and quickly said on behalf of her husband: "Dad, you, sit down quickly. Fenglin is also true. I haven't told us for so many years. It turns out that you are here, dad. , When we come over today, we should visit your dad first, and then come over to eat with you."

Seeing his daughter-in-law's warm greeting, Zhang Maosheng was quite satisfied with Xue Hua's daughter-in-law in his heart.

At this moment, Zhang Xueping finally seemed not to be too eager, and said, "Good day, Grandpa."

Zhang Maosheng was taken aback when he heard his grandson call himself. Then the smile on his face opened up, and he promised: "Okay, okay, good boy, sit down and eat."

Afterwards, the family sat down, and Liu Quan took the initiative to give up his position and went to find a plastic stool to sit on the side.

Everyone sat down, and the atmosphere suddenly began to feel a little bit awkward again.

After a while of silence, Xue Hua still said, "Dad, you haven't eaten yet? Let's eat together. Do you want any more dishes? Let's order a few more dishes."

As he said, Xue Hua waved to Su Ruoxi: "Brother sister, please come over, thank you."

It just so happened that Su Ruoxi finished recording a table of menus and passed the list to her daughter, who asked her to send it to her father in the back kitchen.

Hearing Xue Hua's call, Su Ruoxi walked over and asked with a smile, "Sister-in-law, do you want to add vegetables?"

Then Su Ruoxi saw Zhang Maosheng, who was at the same table, and Zhang Fenglin who couldn't speak and laugh.

After hesitating for a while, Su Ruoxi asked Zhang Maosheng: "Uncle Zhang, are you still the same today? Would you like three shreds, chicken porridge, and lion head? Or would you like to order some other dishes and eat with Big Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Maosheng glanced at the dishes on the table: "Well, this is already very hearty. Give me another three shreds, then a large chicken porridge, and some pomegranate bags."

Su Ruoxi also immediately wrote down the table number and wrote Zhang Maosheng's order on the new menu.

The menu was recorded, because Feng Ruoruo had already sent it to the back kitchen, so Su Ruoxi could only send it by herself.

After Su Ruoxi left, the family at the same table fell silent again.

Zhang Maosheng didn't smile, nor did he speak when he sat there.

This makes Zhang Fenglin afraid to speak, or should he say that he doesn't know what to say?

Seeing her husband not talking, Xue Hua didn't know what to say for a while?

As for Liu Quan, it was even more silent.

In the end, only Zhang Xueping looked at his grandfather and then at his father.

The big boy still couldn’t help but said: "Grandpa, is your relationship with my dad not good? I always feel that when my dad sees you, he seems to be very afraid of you, and he used to be at home and my dad didn’t have any. How did you mention Grandpa, what the **** is going on with you?"

Hearing that his son asked so many questions, Zhang Fenglin glared at his son and said, "Don't ask questions here."

Xue Hua also grabbed his son, not letting his son continue to ask questions.

On the contrary, Zhang Maosheng heard the words of his grandson and thought for a while and said: "Before grandpa, he was too strict with your father, so your father may not like grandpa very much, so it is."

When Zhang Maosheng said this, Zhang Fenglin said quickly: "No, no, Dad, I was wrong. I didn't understand your intentions before. I failed your expectations of me, and also failed you who specially asked Uncle Rong to teach me cooking. I am even more sorry for the cultivation of my uncle Rong."

Having said this, Zhang Fenglin finally stood up and seriously confessed his mistake to his father: "Dad, I'm sorry."

Faced with his son's confession, Zhang Maosheng did not know how to respond.

Zhang Maosheng sat in a chair, looking at his son who bowed to him and admitted his mistake, he was actually stunned.

After a period of silence, Su Jinrong next to him said: "Okay, Lao Zhang, my son admits his mistake, my daughter-in-law, grandson, and even the apprentice are all present. You, borrow the donkey from the slope, don't be tensed, and give it to my son. , Your father and son, shake hands and make peace."

After Su Jinrong spoke, and suddenly had a little effort and said so many words.

Lu Cuiling also walked over and said, "Old Zhang, don't be tensed. Your son and his grandson have come to apologize. You also take the initiative and shake hands with your son. You are still a family."

Su Jinrong and Lu Cuiling persuaded them, and finally Zhang Maosheng sighed: "Okay, sit down and let the past happen. Both of us were responsible at the beginning. In fact, the main responsibility lies with me. I was responsible for you at that time. It's a bit too harsh, and Dad also apologizes to you."

Zhang Fenglin said quickly: "No, no, Dad, you were harsh to me at that time to urge me to make progress, but I didn't understand you."

Su Jinrong stretched out his hand and squeezed his hand tightly with his son and said, "Don't say who is wrong. Our father and I are shaking hands today. If we have time in the future, we will often bring Pingping to see me."

Zhang Fenglin held his father's hand tightly, already a little bit of tears, nodded earnestly, and said, "Good dad, in fact, dad, you can move to live with us. You can get along with each other in peace and peace. I think it's affirmative. Would be happy to live with Grandpa."

When Zhang Fenglin said this, he also looked at his son.

But Zhang Xueping did not give an affirmative answer.

To Zhang Xueping, this grandfather is still a bit strange, so Zhang Xueping actually didn't want to live with his grandfather.

When Zhang Fenglin saw that his son didn't say a word, he immediately tried to get angry.

However, Zhang Maosheng stopped him: "Okay, I'm still a child. Besides, I don't know me well. I won't go to your house and bother you. Come and see me when you have time."

Xue Hua also spoke at this time: "Dad, if you have time, you can go to our house for a while. Ping Ping is a little stranger to you. If you go live, Ping Ping should like it."

Zhang Maosheng smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you. I'm very happy, but I won't live there for the time being. I'm used to living here, and I can't live without Su Ji."

The family in front was really shook hands and made peace. Both Su Jinrong and Lu Cuiling felt very happy.

In addition, Yang Zhiyi and Chen Yaofei's grandparents all smiled when they saw this scene.

Everyone has heard of Zhang Maosheng and Zhang Fenglin's problem with the father and son, so it is really happy to be able to shake hands with the father and son, and think that such a family is better.

In the kitchen, Feng Ruoruo and her two good friends, who originally sent the menu, were also telling her father about the situation after they sent the menu.

Feng Ruoruo saw Grandpa Zhang come in before sending the menu, so the little girl also had to report to her father.

"Dad, Grandpa Zhang is here, and then Grandpa Zhang went directly to that Uncle Zhang's table."

Yang Xiaoxi followed up and said, "Dad Feng, is Grandpa Zhang's father Uncle Zhang's father?"

Chen Yaofei then said: "I heard Father Feng and Grandpa Su say that it seems that Grandpa Zhang is the father of Uncle Zhang, but they are quarreling."

Feng Ruoruo heard what Chen Yaofei said, and said to her father quickly: "Ah, father, then you go out quickly, don't let Grandpa Zhang and that Uncle Zhang quarrel."

Chen Yaofei quickly explained: "No, they are not quarreling now, they quarreled before."

Feng Ruoruo asked strangely: "Why do you quarrel?"

Chen Yaofei shook her head and said that she didn't know.

Feng Yifan heard the words of the three little girls, although he expected that Zhang Maosheng and Zhang Fenglin might meet the father and son, but he did not expect to meet so soon.

After listening to the little girls, he was also a little worried about the outside situation.

While Feng Yifan was still worried, Su Ruoxi came in with the menu.

"Uncle Zhang is here and ordered a few more dishes. It seems that he is about to shake hands with Big Brother Zhang and make peace. You can prepare them quickly."

Feng Yifan heard his wife's words, and was a little surprised: "You shook hands so soon and made peace?"

Seeing her mother coming in, Feng Ruoruo hurriedly rushed to her mother and asked, "Mom, Mom, did Grandpa Zhang and Uncle Zhang quarrel outside?"

Su Ruoxi hugged her daughter, squeezed her little face and said, "No, grandpa and uncle are about to get together."

Feng Ruoruo also exclaimed immediately: "Ah, are you reconciling so soon?"

Chen Yaofei came over again and said, "It's unpleasant. They quarreled a long time ago. They reconcile now. It's been a long, long time."

Su Ruoxi stretched out her hand to embrace Chen Yaofei and smiled and said: "Well, Faey is right. Grandpa and Uncle quarreled a long time ago, but then they ignored everyone. Now, Grandpa and Uncle are reconciled. Should we go out? Congratulations to Grandpa and Uncle?"

When Yang Xiaoxi heard this, he ran forward and said: "Yes, right, let's go out to celebrate."

Maybe Yang Xiaoxi didn't understand what was going on? But the little girl felt very excited when she heard that she wanted to celebrate.

Su Ruoxi said to her husband, "Well, you can quickly make Uncle Zhang's order, and I will take my daughter out first."

Feng Yifan replied: "Okay, then you go out and wait a while, if their dinner will be fine, take advantage of this period of time when there are not many people, you should also eat first."

The three little girls were naturally happy when they heard that they could eat.

Feng Ruoruo shouted, "It's great, I can finally eat."

Yang Xiaoxi touched her belly and said, "Xixi is already hungry."

Chen Yaofei smiled and said, "Hehe, Faey is actually hungry too."

Su Ruoxi pulled the three girls: "Well, since we are all hungry, let's go out first, and let Dad Feng serve you food later, and we will start eating dinner too."

As he watched his wife and the girls leave, Feng Yifan glanced at the list ordered by Zhang Maosheng.

I saw Sansi, a large portion of chicken porridge~www.readwn.com~ and pomegranate bag.

The corners of Feng Yifan's mouth rose slightly, and he probably guessed that Zhang Maosheng and Zhang Fenglin should have made peace with the father and son.

Feng Yifan then said to his apprentice Lin Ruifeng: "Ruifeng, you can make this pomegranate bag today."

Lin Ruifeng did not hesitate, and immediately agreed: "Good Master."

The process of pomegranate bag is not complicated, and the more difficult part is spreading the skin of pomegranate bag.

During this period of time, Lin Ruifeng also followed Master several times. He knew in his heart that this was a chance for Master to give himself a try, so Lin Ruifeng was also very serious about doing it.

After giving the pomegranate bag to his apprentice, Feng Yifan started to prepare chicken porridge and three shreds.

It may be difficult for some chefs who are not very skilled in knife skills to buckle three silks, but for Feng Yifan it is very easy to buckle three silks.

Swordsman is too simple for Feng Yifan.

On the contrary, the preparation of chicken porridge is much more complicated for Feng Yifan.

Because the chicken porridge is to chop the chicken into puree, and to pick out the muscle tendons in the meat fluff, then the meat fluff is sieved many times to obtain a very delicate and watery chicken mud.

This series of steps is a test of the patience and skill of a cook.

Feng Yifan also began to process the chicken after the three shreds were cut and put on the pot.

It wasn't until the three wires were out of the pot that part of it was carried out, and very detailed follow-up steps were required.

So Feng Yifan asked Lin Ruifeng to put the three silk and pomegranate bags together, while he continued to make the last chicken porridge in the back kitchen.

In the end, a fluid chicken mash is obtained, which must be stirred and cooked in the clear broth.

The chicken mash becomes like a grain of rice, which is like a bowl of clear white porridge.