Lu Cuiling talked for a long time, but when she saw Zhuang Daozhong, Su Ji's uncle, she didn't say anything and her expression gradually turned worse.
With Lu Cuiling's temper, she would always say what she should do and what she should do. She hated people who kept silent the most. She hated people who hesitated and could not come up with a definite decision.
Finally, when she still couldn't get any response from Zhuang Daozhong, Lu Cuiling said directly: "Are you still Su Ji's uncle? You've been sitting here listening to me for a long time, but you don't even show any attitude. Then my uncle-in-law called you uncle in vain?"
Zhuang Daozhong was attacked so directly that he was a little confused for a moment. He didn't expect the other party to have such a bad temper.
At this moment, Zhuang Zhebin, who was sitting aside, felt that he had to speak up, as he felt that if he didn't speak up the old lady in front of him would really scold his great-grandfather.
So Zhuang Zhebin couldn't help but say, "Grandma, can you please stop forcing my great-grandfather to express his opinion? The matter hasn't been clarified yet, and I don't think Grandma Xin did it on purpose."
As soon as Zhuang Zhebin finished speaking, before Lu Cuiling could open her mouth, Zhuang Daozhong had already shouted at her in a deep voice.
"Shut up, you are just a junior, do you have the right to speak here?"
Zhuang Zhebin was reprimanded and immediately became timid, realizing that he really shouldn't have spoken. Although he was a little unwilling, he could only apologize: "I'm sorry, great grandfather, I'm sorry, grandma."
Lu Cuiling was ready to teach this young man a lesson, but Zhuang Daozhong got there first.
Zhuang Daozhong scolded his great-grandson, then looked at Lu Cuiling and Su Jinrong and said, "I'm sorry, my great-grandson doesn't know the rules, I made you laugh."
Su Jinrong also waved his hand: "He's just a kid."
Zhuang Daozhong continued, "Jinrong, your relative is really powerful. I think if she meets Lan Xin, she may not be her opponent."
After hearing this, Lu Cuiling immediately said, "Mr. Zhuang, you are right. I met Su Lanxin before and she was speechless because of what I said."
Zhuang Daozhong laughed: "I can imagine that, to be honest, I just found out about what you just said. Jinrong has rarely contacted me in recent years, and I'm also quite busy, so I don't have much time to come and visit."
Su Jinrong quickly said, "Uncle Master, you are too kind. It is Jinrong who is not up to the standard and has no face to see you."
Zhuang Daozhong's expression became serious: "Jinrong, what you said is not right. It is not easy for you to endure the loneliness and keep the old plaque of Su Ji. There are not many old brands left now.
Nowadays, most young children are influenced by foreign food culture, and many have forgotten our own food culture.
And we ourselves are often unable to stick to our principles, some skills are lost, and some flavors are forgotten.
It is not easy to be able to keep the old shop for so many years like you, Jinrong."
After listening to Zhuang Daozhong's words, Su Jinrong still felt a little excited, because this was equivalent to gaining the recognition of his uncle.
At this moment, Su Jinrong felt as if his father was reborn and gave him supreme recognition.
However, when Su Jinrong was overwhelmed, Lu Cuiling said, "Master, since you said so, do you also think it's wrong for Su Lanxin to come and ask for the old plaque?"
When Zhuang Zhebin heard this, he really wanted to speak again, but after looking at his great-grandfather, he didn't dare.
Zhuang Daozhong paused for a moment and replied with a smile: "Yes, I said on the way here that Lan Xin is not qualified to come back and ask for it."
When Lu Cuiling heard this, she was immediately satisfied: "Master, you really understand the big picture. You said too much. She, Su Lanxin, is not qualified to ask for the old plaque."
Zhuang Zhebin really wanted to argue, but he really didn't dare to speak anymore.
Based on his understanding of his great-grandfather, since he had already scolded him, if he spoke again, it would not just be a scolding.
So Zhuang Zhebin could only endure it.
Lu Cuiling continued, "Master, you came just in time. With you taking charge of Su's business, my in-laws can rest assured. Since Su Lanxin is not eligible for the old plaque, she must apologize to my in-laws."
Zhuang Daozhong also nodded: "Well, an apology is a must. Lan Xin did go too far."
Zhuang Zhebin was speechless after hearing this. He curled his lips and thought to himself: It turns out that my great-grandfather is biased after all.
At this moment, Feng Yifan came out with various fried rice and noodles. Lin Ruifeng followed behind him and brought out the packaged ones as well.
The food is distributed to everyone one by one according to the order number, and the take-away food is also paid for and received according to the number.
After finishing one part, Feng Yifan also walked over to his father-in-law and greeted Mr. Zhuang very respectfully: "Hello, Uncle Master, yours will be ready soon, please wait a moment."
Zhuang Daozhong glanced at Feng Yifan and said with a smile: "We meet again. Seeing that Su Ji's business is so good, your cooking skills should be good."
Feng Yifan responded seriously: "Uncle Master, please wait until you taste it before making a judgment. I just tried my best to reproduce what my father taught me."
Zhuang Daozhong was surprised to see that Feng Yifan was neither humble nor arrogant, and had no pride at all. He couldn't help but give Feng Yifan a relatively high impression score in his heart.
"Okay, then we'll just have to wait and see."
Feng Yifan also bowed slightly, then led his apprentice back to the kitchen quickly.
Zhuang Daozhong turned to Su Jinrong and said, "Jinrong, your son-in-law is really good. It seems that he has inherited Su Ji's true teachings. You are also very confident in this son-in-law."
Su Jinrong nodded and said, "Yes, he satisfies me now."
As a result, Lu Cuiling next to him spoke again: "Uncle Master, please don't praise him. My son doesn't like being praised. If you praise him, he might cause trouble for you."
Next, Lu Cuiling really didn't give her son any face and directly told him about his going abroad.
After finishing her narration, Lu Cuiling asked Zhuang Daozhong to judge: "Master, this bastard has been abroad for five years. He has not been at home with his wife and children, and he doesn't know how to help his father-in-law share the restaurant.
He just called from time to time and sent some postcards back. He was just wild at heart and didn't care about his family at all."
Zhuang Daozhong felt a little amused and didn't know what expression to use to express his feelings at the moment.
Zhuang Zhebin was stunned, and had only one thought in his mind: Is this really her biological mother
Finally, Su Jinrong spoke helplessly: "Yifan has worked very hard. Ruoxi and I have forgiven him. You don't have to be too harsh on him. He is doing well now and has supported Su Ji."
Zhuang Daozhong finally came to his senses after hearing what Su Jinrong said. He smiled and said, "As long as my father-in-law is satisfied, that's enough. Since Jinrong said he can support Su's business, I must try his cooking today."
At the same time, Zhuang Zhebin, who didn't dare to speak, decided in his heart that he must try Feng Yifan's cooking.