While Liu Wanhua and Shen Qingluo were eating happily, Su Jinrong asked his daughter to push him over and watched them eat from the side.
After being stared at for a while, Liu Wanhua picked up a piece and said, "Jinrong, you look bored all the time, don't you? Come, I'll feed you a piece. How about trying this dish that got you beaten that year?"
Su Jinrong smiled and waved his hands: "I won't eat, I'm just happy to see you guys eating."
Shen Qingluo asked curiously: "Grandma Wanhua, why do you say that Grandpa Su was beaten because of this dish?"
Liu Wanhua looked at Su Jinrong, then smiled and told Shen Qingluo about what happened that year.
"I didn't understand it at that time, so I asked Jinrong for help. Jinrong was also very brave, so he secretly fried a piece of rice crust and brought it to me. As a result, we ate and left, and in the evening, we were discovered by Mr. Su."
Su Jinrong also recalled that incident, and his face was full of smiles at this time, and it was obvious that he had treated it as a joke.
Shen Qingluo still didn't understand: "Then why did Grandpa Su get beaten?"
Liu Wanhua continued, "You don't know that your Grandpa Su's father is a very strict person. In his opinion, your Grandpa Su was just running errands in the kitchen at that time and had no right to touch the stove."
After a pause, Liu Wanhua continued, "Besides, your Grandpa Su was still in elementary school at that time. I later thought about it and felt that it was quite difficult for him."
Liu Wanhua smiled as she spoke. Although the old lady is old now, her youthful charm can still be seen in her brows.
Finally, Liu Wanhua said seriously: "The most important thing is that in the eyes of your grandfather Su's father, changing the dishes at will is absolutely not allowed. I think only children at that time have the courage to do it."
What Liu Wanhua said was true. At that time, Su Jinrong was still in elementary school, but he was allowed to go into the kitchen to help.
The so-called help, to put it nicely, is a kitchen helper, to put it bluntly, is to do odd jobs in the kitchen.
Usually Su Jinrong didn't have the opportunity to learn anything, firstly because he was still young, and secondly because he was not qualified to learn.
Most of the time, Su Jinrong could only serve dishes or pass things to his senior brothers.
But at that age, Su Jinrong was also the most daring in his life. That was why he dared to secretly fry a piece of rice crust and send it out under Liu Wanhua's instruction.
Shen Qingluo found it very interesting when he talked about the interesting things that happened in his youth.
Now it seems that Liu Wanhua and Su Jinrong are two elderly people. Su Jinrong is the younger one, but he is nearly sixty years old.
Not to mention Liu Wanhua, in fact, Liu Wanhua is almost eighty years old now.
But these two old people, sitting together and chatting about their youth and interesting childhood memories, still have smiles on their faces, as if they have endless things to say and many things to reminisce.
The last dish served to Liu Wanhua and Shen Qingluo was the "White Lion with Double Sauce" that Feng Yifan created for his wife.
In the small bowl, there is a white and tender lion's head. The white and tender lion's head is divided into two colors of soup on both sides, which is really beautiful.
Liu Wanhua smiled and said, "Try it. This is a new dish that you can't eat anywhere else for now."
Shen Qingluo was filled with surprise after hearing this. He picked up a small spoon and scooped up some to taste it as Grandma Wanhua instructed.
It looks very much like a lion's head, and when I scooped it up and looked at it, it also seemed to be a lion's head.
Finally, he put it into his mouth. While eating it, Shen Qingluo finally discovered that this was not a lion's head.
No, it cannot be said that it is not lion's head. It is just that this lion's head is not made of meat. This lion's head is tofu, and there is a very fresh flavor mixed in it.
Liu Wanhua saw Shen Qingluo's expression changing again and again while eating, and she smiled and said, "How is it? Does it taste good?"
Shen Qingluo swallowed the lion's head in his mouth and said with some surprise: "It's delicious. Grandma Wanhua's is really delicious. The taste is like lion's head, but it also has the freshness of fish meat, and the tofu doesn't taste like tofu at all."
Liu Wanhua smiled and said, "Yes, you are in for a treat. This dish was created by the chef for my wife."
Shen Qingluo was a little envious: "I really envy Sister Ruoxi that her brother-in-law can cook such a great dish."
Liu Wanhua also said: "That's right, Ruoxi has finally gotten her due. With such a good husband, her future will definitely be filled with happiness."
Shen Qingluo listened and looked at the restaurant, watching the guests at each table exclaim in amazement. Then they held up their phones and kept taking pictures, posting almost every dish on their Moments.
Then Su Ruoxi walked among the tables, taking orders from the guests, with this "little tail" following behind her.
In Shen Qingluo's eyes, these situations were filled with joy.
Perhaps with only one family running a small restaurant like this, it really is a little busy and hard.
But as long as the family is together, what does it matter even if it’s busy
They are very happy.
On such an evening, Su Ji's business was naturally booming. The replacement of the small square tables also attracted more customers to Su Ji. There was even a long line outside the door.
Yang Xiaoxi, who did not come to Su Ji today, was eating cookies made by Feng's father at home in the evening. She looked at her father who was working on a manuscript on the dining table with a look of disdain.
Yang Zhiyi was also very depressed at this time. It was not that he didn't want to go to Su Ji.
Going to Su Ji, I have lunch and dinner, and I can also let my daughter have a snack in the afternoon. My daughter can play happily with Feng Ruoruo, isn't that great
It really smells good, but Yang Zhiyi can't go today.
The reason why he couldn't go was that he went out to play all day yesterday, Saturday. After returning from Su Ji, Yang Zhiyi went to bed early because he was too tired, and ended up forgetting about writing his manuscript.
Early this morning, Yang Zhiyi received a call from the editor, asking him to submit the manuscript today.
"Yang Zhiyi, if you don't hand it in today, I can't guarantee that you will be recommended later, and I might be held responsible along with you. I beg you, big brother, please be kind."
After the editor pleaded tearfully, Yang Zhiyi immediately patted his chest and agreed, and guaranteed that it would be completed before nine o'clock in the evening.
The editor was naturally very happy. After hanging up the phone, he began to look forward to Yang Zhiyi's submission.
But after Yang Zhiyi turned on the computer, he discovered a very important problem. He found that he did not write what he should have written yesterday, and as a result, he had to write a lot over the past two days.
But since he had already promised the editor, Yang Zhiyi decided not to stand him up, because that would really make both of them miserable.
So in the end, Yang Zhiyi had no choice but to give up going out and stay at home all day working on his manuscript.
The result is this moment, with his daughter curled up on the sofa eating cookies, staring at him with her eyes, making Yang Zhiyi feel like a thorn in his back.
But now Yang Zhiyi cannot be distracted because he has reached the key point.
This is a very exciting part. As long as he finishes writing this exciting plot, Yang Zhiyi feels that today's mission is completed.
It’s a pity that although I have the plot in my mind, when I’m typing on the computer, I find the words boring.
Yang Zhiyi felt really uncomfortable, but he still forced himself to write hard.
I forced myself to write over and over again.
Yang Zhiyi was still not satisfied and finally could only lean back, his face full of pain and dejection.
Seeing her father's expression, Yang Xiaoxi pouted and said, "Dad, why haven't you finished writing yet? You said you would take me to see Ruoruo after you finished. If you don't finish writing, Ruoruo's house will be closed."
His daughter's urging made Yang Zhiyi feel a little crazy.
But at that time, she was his own daughter, and Yang Zhiyi couldn't possibly get angry with her.
And today's situation is really my own fault. If I had known that I would write two chapters no matter how tired I was last night,
I cried out in my heart, but there was still no way to solve the current problem.
Yang Xiaoxi saw that her father didn't get up and just leaned on the chair, looking very unwell.
Although the little girl would prick her father from time to time, she was still very nervous when she saw her father like this. She quickly got off the sofa and ran to her father's side.
"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
After asking for a long time, seeing that his father didn't answer, Yang Xiaoxi ran back, picked up a cookie, stuffed it into his hand and said, "Dad, eat a cookie. Xixi will share her cookie with you. You will have strength after eating the cookie."
At this moment, Yang Xiaoxi seemed to have transformed into a little miracle doctor, and the cookies in her hand were the medicine to heal her father.
Yang Zhiyi finally came to his senses and ate the biscuit that his daughter stuffed into his mouth.
"Mm, it's delicious. Dad has recovered a little bit. Xixi, can you give Dad another piece? Dad also wants to eat marshmallows and the ones with coconut flakes."
When Yang Xiaoxi heard her father talking, she quickly turned around and ran back to the coffee table in front of the sofa to get the marshmallows and other snacks.
"Dad, what do you want to eat? Xixi, bring it here. Eat it quickly. You will feel better after eating it."
Next, Yang Zhiyi was really rude and sat there eating his daughter's snacks.
Just as the father was eating snacks prepared by his daughter, the door was opened from the outside and Li Feier walked in looking a little tired.
When Yang Xiaoxi saw her mother come back, she quickly ran to her and reported to her about her father's condition.
Yang Zhiyi on this side quickly put down the snacks in his hands, quickly bent over the computer on the table, and began to type on the keyboard very hard.
"Mom, you're back. Dad's not feeling well. He seems to be sick."
When Li Feier entered the house and saw that both father and daughter were at home, she felt very strange. Because it was originally agreed that Li Feier would go to the station, and then Yang Zhiyi would take his daughter to Su Ji for dinner and bring food back to Li Feier in the evening.
But at this point, both the father and daughter were at home. Li Feier couldn't help but wonder, is it so fast to go to Su Ji for dinner
Now hearing her daughter's words again, Li Feier instantly understood that the father and daughter might not have gone out at all.
After taking a look at the messy things on the sofa, Li Feier asked her daughter seriously, "Xixi, didn't you and Dad go out today? You stayed at home all day?"
Yang Xiaoxi nodded: "Yes, Dad said he wanted to write a book, and then he promised Xixi that he would go to see Ruoruo after he finished writing. But Dad fell ill and didn't finish the book."
After hearing what her daughter said, Li Feier looked towards her husband, who was typing away on the keyboard and suddenly fell to the ground.
Yang Zhiyi pretended to be dying and slowly raised his head to look at his wife.
"Honey, you, you're back? I'm sorry, I suddenly feel very unwell. I think I spent too much time writing today, so I'm too tired. I'm sorry I didn't take Xixi to Su Ji for dinner."
When Li Feier saw her husband's expression, she was so angry that she burst into laughter.
But she didn't go straight to scold her husband. Instead, she bent down, held her daughter's face and asked, "What did Xixi eat today?"
Yang Xiaoxi thought for a moment and answered her mother: "I had biscuits in the morning, and instant noodles cooked by my father at noon. I haven't eaten at night. Oh, no, I ate Dad Feng's snacks at night, biscuits, coconut balls, and marshmallows."
Li Feier remained very restrained and said to her daughter with a smile, "Xixi is so good. Xixi, go sit on the sofa for a while. Mom will help Dad treat his illness. After he is cured, let Dad take us out for dinner. Okay?"
Yang Xiaoxi nodded immediately: "Okay, then mommy, please treat daddy as soon as possible."
Yang Zhiyi sat up immediately after hearing this, then stretched himself a bit and said, "I think I'm fine. Dad needs to finish writing this paragraph quickly. After that, we'll go out for dinner at Ruoruo's house and have a big meal."
But Li Feier naturally couldn't let her husband go, so she walked over, put two fingers on her husband's waist and said, "Do you want to go in by yourself? Or do you want me to help you in?"
Feeling the chill coming from his waist, Yang Zhiyi instantly raised his hands in surrender: "Wife, I'll go in by myself."
Seeing her husband obediently enter the inner room, Li Feier smiled and said to her daughter, "Xixi, Dad will be cured soon, and then we will let Dad finish writing quickly, and then we will go to find Ruoruo, okay?"
Yang Xiaoxi said with a smile: "Okay, then mom, hurry up."
I watched my parents go into the house, and not long after, they came out again.
Then Yang Xiaoxi saw that her father was refreshed, with a smile and enthusiasm on his face. Sitting in front of the computer, her father was almost typing away on the keyboard.
I don't know how long it took, but my father finally finished writing with a refreshed look on his face. He said with a smile on his face, "Okay, wife, daughter, let's go."
Yang Xiaoxi immediately cheered happily: "Oh, let's go and have dinner at Ruoruo's house."
Seeing his daughter happily running into the room to change clothes, Yang Zhiyi's smile instantly twisted. Then he slowly lifted up her clothes and took a look at the two marks left on her waist.
At this moment, Yang Zhiyi finally understood that he must not delay submitting manuscripts any longer, otherwise the price he would pay would be too heavy.
After the Yang family of three went out, Li Feier asked her husband to call Su Ji to reserve a seat in advance. After all, it was a little late for the family of three to go out.