Hardcore Chef Dad

Yang Xiaoxi asked her mother's words strangely: "Mom, if I and I are good friends, of course the two of us will be very similar."

Li Feier was amused by her daughter again, and she has to say that her daughter's words are really interesting.

Originally, Li Fei'er was not in a good mood because it was a bit hard to run around today, and thought of going home to face her in-laws.

But now hearing her daughter's words made her feel much better.

In Li Fei'er's opinion, perhaps her parents-in-law are unhappy because they don't want to have children, but there is a husband who supports them in the family, and there is a lovely daughter, so she is still very happy.

Thinking of this, Li Feier couldn't help humming a song in the back row.

Hearing her mother singing in the back row, Yang Xiaoxi hurriedly twisted her body and looked back at her mother and wanted to sing with her mother: "Mom, you take Xixi to sing and sing together."

Li Feier smiled and stretched out her hand, holding her daughter's little hand together, and then humming with her daughter.

Yang Zhiyi, who was driving, felt in a good mood when he heard the singing of his wife and daughter.

Hearing the part where the mother and daughter sang the chorus, he couldn't help but sang a few words loudly.

As a result, because of the out-of-tune, the daughter was disgusted: "Dad, don't sing. Dad, you are stupid. You sang it wrong. You brought both mom and Xixi wrong. You are not allowed to sing. You must drive well.

Yang Zhiyi was also dumbfounded by what his daughter told him, pretending to be aggrieved and arguing.

"You are discrimination. Everyone has the right to sing. Why don't you let me sing?"

Li Feier was so amused by her husband that she couldn't stop laughing, she reached out and patted the back of her husband's seat: "Hahaha, don't sing, do you know if you sing to death?"

Yang Zhiyi curled his lips: "Hmph, you can't sing if you don't, you don't know how to appreciate."

Seeing his father's appearance, Yang Xiaoxi also became amused.

The next family of three drove all the way back to their own community amid Li Fei'er's singing.

When they went upstairs, the mother and daughter continued to sing.

Yang Zhiyi watched the mother and daughter singing. He really felt that such a family was very happy. This kind of life is what he yearns for, and he wants to take care of it with all his heart.

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The mother and daughter have already arrived at the door. After Li Feier sang the first few sentences, she took her daughter to sing the last sentence at the door: "The spring here is the most beautiful."

Almost the singing fell, and the door of the house was opened from the inside.

Seeing that the door was opened from the inside, Yang Xiaoxi was startled and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow, Mom and Dad, we have bad people in our house."

Grandparents heard the singing outside the door, so they opened the door from the inside to watch.

Unexpectedly, when I opened the door, I heard the little granddaughter at the door say so.

Grandma suddenly became unhappy and said, "What? Are grandparents bad guys?"

As soon as Yang Xiaoxi heard her grandma's words, the little girl didn't dare to speak any more. She took her mother's hand and stood beside her, even a little afraid to step forward.

Yang Zhiyi hurriedly said to his mother: "Mom, Xixi didn't mean you and dad. She saw the door opened from the inside. She thought our house was a bad guy. It's not about you and my dad. Don't worry about it. In fact, Xixi always talks about grandparents."

Speaking of this, he didn't forget to turn his head and greeted his daughter to come over: "Xixi, come on, don't you miss your grandparents? Look at your grandparents to see you."

Yang Xiaoxi was not too cautious. With the encouragement of her mother patted her from the back, the little girl stepped forward to her grandparents: "Hello grandma, good grandpa, Xixi welcomes grandparents to our house as a guest."

Hearing what the little granddaughter said, grandpa was still very happy, but grandma's expression didn't improve much.

Yang Zhiyi saw that his mother's expression was not good, and he quickly said to his daughter, "Xixi, don't you still have gifts for grandparents? Let's take them out quickly."

Yang Xiaoxi also quickly turned around, took it from her mother, and held the lunch box to her grandparents.

"Grandpa and grandma, this is a dish made by Father Feng. It is delicious. Father Feng asked me to bring it back and give it to grandpa and grandma to taste."

Grandpa saw it, and he liked it even more. He stretched out his hand to pick it up.

But she was stopped by her grandma: "What is Dad Feng? When did Xixi have Dad Feng?"

While questioning, the old lady looked directly at her daughter-in-law.

In those eyes, there was a kind of distrust and doubt towards the daughter-in-law.

Faye Li felt very uncomfortable facing this kind of questioning gaze, and even a little bit of irritation in her heart, she felt that she was clearly suspecting that she had done something sorry for her husband.

When Yang Zhiyi saw this situation, he quickly explained: "Mom, Dad, don’t get me wrong, Xixi’s father Feng is the father of her kindergarten good friend, and the three little girls are good friends and like Feng Ruoruo’s father very much. , So I recognized a godfather, so I called him Dad Feng."

After listening to the explanation, the grandma was still not very happy: "How can you let Xixi recognize someone as a goddad? And even call Dad Feng every mouthful. It's really more kissable than calling your father."

Yang Zhiyi smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, you really think too much, kids, just be happy."

Yang Zhiyi’s father "Yang Huaicheng" said, "Okay, what does it look like standing at the door? Come in. Grandma made a lot of delicious food for Xixi. Let your granddaughter come in and eat."

Yang Zhiyi’s mother "Wen Hong" had no choice but to say: "Then go in and eat in."

In this way, Yang Xiaoxi finally followed his parents into the house.

Li Feier was very dissatisfied at this time, because she was clearly going back to her home, but she was made difficult at the door of the house, and finally entering the door seemed like a charity from her mother-in-law.

But seeing her husband and daughter are there, Li Fei'er also knows that she must be patient.

Yang Huaicheng also saw that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and worked with his son to make the atmosphere lively.

"Come, come, Xixi, come and have a look, grandma made you a lot of delicious food."

Although Yang Xiaoxi is still a child, she still feels very sensitively that her grandmother seems to be unhappy with herself, and her grandmother doesn't want to be called "Papa Feng".

When the little girl looks at her grandma, she will start to have a little bit of fear in her eyes.

So hearing the call from grandpa, the little girl didn't move for the first time, instead she looked at her parents.

Yang Zhiyi was also a little helpless. He didn't expect that his parents would shame his wife and daughter, especially his mother's attitude. It was not good for him to say it, and it was not good not to say it.

Seeing his daughter was obviously frightened, he had to step forward and lead her to the table: "Let’s sit down and see what delicious dishes grandma prepares. Wasn’t Xixi the favorite food for grandma before? Xixi always Say, Dad’s cooking is not good, but grandma’s cooking is delicious."

Li Feier didn't say much, and took the initiative to go to the kitchen to take out the bowls and chopsticks, and helped arrange the bowls and chopsticks.

"Parents, sit down too. This time you rushed over and asked you to cook dinner for us. It was really too hard for you. Just sit down and let Xixi and Zhiyi take care of them."

Yang Huaicheng also sat down and said, "Hehe, it’s okay. We came here to see you and Xixi, so cooking for Xixi is the primary purpose of grandma’s visit this time. We want our little granddaughter to eat A good meal, Xixi, hurry up and try it."

During this time, Yang Xiaoxi was eating the dishes made by Feng's father in Su Ji. The grandmother's cooking was naturally inferior to father Feng's.

Not to mention the taste, the appearance alone is far worse than what Feng's father did.

So the little girl sat down and watched for a long time, but she didn't really have any appetite.

When Yang Zhiyi saw his daughter, he also thought of the problem, so he patted his forehead and said: "Oh, you see, I have forgotten. I have to wash my hands before eating. Come here, and my father will take you to wash your hands.

Yang Xiaoxi got up obediently, and followed his father to the bathroom to wash his hands.

While washing his hands in the bathroom, Yang Zhiyi hugged his daughter and said in a low voice: "Xixi, although grandma may not cook as good as father Feng, but grandma came all the way and made it for Xixi. Xixi would also like to thank grandma. , And Xixi must eat seriously, and also say that grandma's cooking is delicious, okay?"

Yang Xiaoxi's little mouth came to his father's ear, and a little grievance said: "Dad, Xixi thinks grandma doesn't like Xixi."

Yang Zhiyi hurriedly comforted his daughter: "Why, grandparents like Xixi."

Yang Xiaoxi said again: "But grandma looks at Xixi so fierce, Xixi is afraid of grandma, and grandma doesn't let Xixi be called father Feng."

I have to say that Yang Zhiyi's daughter's words also made Yang Zhiyi somewhat helpless.

Originally, Yang Zhiyi felt that after moving out for such a long time, the so-called "distinct relatives and stinky closeness", supposedly the relationship between parents and them should ease.

But from today's situation, it seems that parents are still dissatisfied with them, especially the mother is very dissatisfied.

Yang Zhiyi naturally understood the real reason for this dissatisfaction.

To put it bluntly, the mother still wanted to hug her grandson.

This is not to say that Wen Hong, Yang Zhiyi's mother, prefers sons over daughters, but because there is such a ethos among the neighborhoods in the suburbs where his parents live.

Neighbors get together, always like to talk about some other people's parents.

Especially like to compare together, who married what kind of daughter-in-law? What kind of son-in-law did you find?

Then compare with each other, whose daughter-in-law gave birth to grandchildren and so on.

In such an atmosphere, although Wen Hong is not a patriarchal patriarch, she still has a very good face compared to chatting with her neighbours.

As a result, every time he talked about his grandson, his son's family was a granddaughter, and Wen Hong was very shameless among the old ladies in the neighborhood, and she naturally brought this unpleasantness to her home.

When Yang Zhiyi lived at home in the past, he often quarreled with his mother about this matter.

Later, when I saw my daughter was older, she gradually became sensible.

In order to prevent their daughter from being affected, Yang Zhiyi and Li Fei'er moved out and moved to the current community that is relatively close to Li Fei'er's working TV station.

Of course, in order to let his daughter go to school, Yang Zhiyi bought another set in the community on the east side of the old street.

When I was preparing my daughter to go to school, the whole family moved in together.

As for the current house, Li Fei'er also agreed with her colleagues in the TV station, and then transferred it to her colleagues.

Only after moving out, the parents were even more dissatisfied with Yang Zhiyi and Li Feier's reluctance to have another child, especially when Yang Zhiyi's mother urged it many times.

Today, when his parents came over, Yang Zhiyi knew that this matter must be brought up again.

Although helpless, he also has no choice about it.

So Yang Zhiyi now can only hope that his daughter can please grandparents and make them happy. In this way, parents may not be too pressing about giving birth.

Seeing that his daughter didn't understand very well, Yang Zhiyi could only seriously appease her daughter.

"Hey Xixi, didn't we say that we should talk nice things to grandparents to make grandparents happy? So Xixi must eat the dishes made by grandma, and then say it is delicious, okay?"

Then add another sentence: "Besides, good kids can't be picky eaters. Don't you also eat kindergarten lunch in kindergarten?"

The sentence behind Dad still makes the little girl feel reasonable.

Yang Xiaoxi nodded and promised: "Well, then Xixi will finish the meal seriously, and will tell her grandma it's delicious."

Yang Zhiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, Xixi is so good. When we finish eating, we will eat Papa Feng's dim sum, okay?"

When she heard that she was going to have a snack, the little girl was naturally very happy, smiled and nodded: "Okay."

After talking to her daughter, Yang Zhiyi quickly washed her hands clean.

When the father and daughter returned to the dining table, it was obvious that the atmosphere between mother and grandparents was very embarrassing, and both parties were reluctant to talk to each other.

This situation really troubled Yang Zhiyi.

But Yang Zhiyi could only put it aside for the time being, and took his daughter to sit down and said, "We have washed our hands and come back, come to Xixi, you sit next to grandma, okay?"

Yang Xiaoxi wanted to sit with her mother, but when she saw her father winking at herself, the little girl sat next to her grandmother obediently.

Yang Zhiyi sat down next to his daughter so that the other side was his wife, which would avoid his wife and mother being together.

Everyone sits down, and grandpa will quickly add food to the little granddaughter~www.readwn.com~ Come to Xixi, hurry up and taste grandma's dishes, this is what grandma learned specially, and grandma and grandpa bought you shrimps specially , Taste the taste. "

Yang Xiaoxi asked Grandpa to put it in the small bowl and said with a smile, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Grandpa was very happy: "You're welcome, hurry up and eat."

Yang Xiaoxi scooped up the shrimp with a spoon and put it in his mouth to eat.

Although Wen Hong is not as good as Feng Yifan's chef, after all, he has cooked dishes for decades, and his craftsmanship is not a problem.

Therefore, the taste of the shrimp is still acceptable to Yang Xiaoxi.

Yang Xiaoxi ate quickly and smiled and said to her grandma: "Grandma's made is delicious, better than Dad's."

Winning praise from the little granddaughter, Wen Hong finally smiled: "Xixi likes it, then eat more. There are other dishes here, which are made specially for Xixi by her grandmother."

Yang Zhiyi has always been a little worried about this dinner, but the final result is quite satisfactory.

Most of the dishes were eaten, and Yang Xiaoxi also ate with relish, always smiling and praising grandma's delicious food.

After dinner, Li Feier took the initiative to wash the dishes. Yang Zhiyi asked his daughter to accompany his grandparents. He took the opportunity to go into the kitchen, and he also said something to appease his wife.

"Thanks for your hard work. Mom and Dad came over today and made you unhappy."

While washing the dishes, Li Fei'er said in a low voice, "It's okay, as long as Xixi is happy."

There was a laugh from his daughter in the living room outside, and Yang Zhiyi said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay, Xixi and grandparents can get along well, I'm really a little worried."

Li Feier couldn't help feeling a little distressed when she saw her husband's appearance: "It's all me, why don't you wait for me to take a rest next year?"

Yang Zhiyi understood what his wife meant, and said quickly: "No, we are a good family of three now."

The words of her husband moved Li Fei'er heart.