Feng Yifan didn't expect that Su Lanxin actually found a TV station to help promote the competition. The key point was that Su Lanxin's secretary actually specifically found Li Feier.
After Li Feier agreed to Mei Ru that "Fei Chang Zheng" would do a special program on the competition, she wanted Feng Yifan to be a guest on the program and give the cooking standards for the dishes in the competition.
Feng Yifan did not agree to this in public.
At the end of the evening business, Feng Yifan and his wife took their daughter to see off the two families of his daughter's good friend. Only then did he seriously talk to Li Feier about this matter.
"Are you sure that if I were to be a guest on your show and give you the cooking standards for the dishes in the competition, Su Lanxin, as the organizer, wouldn't cause you trouble?"
Li Feier smiled and asked back: "Chef Feng, why do you think that if I did that, Su Lanxin would cause trouble for me?"
Without waiting for Feng Yifan to answer, Li Feier continued, "Our TV station is not invested by Su Lanxin. "Fei Chang Zheng" is the program I have worked hard to produce in the past few years. I want to find guests and how to make the program. Even if Su Lanxin sponsors it, she has no right to interfere."
Feng Yifan nodded when he heard this: "Well, if that's the case and it won't embarrass you, I'm willing to be your guest."
Li Feier smiled and said, "Okay, then I have to thank Chef Feng for helping me out despite his busy schedule."
Such words of thanks made Feng Yifan laugh as well: "Hahaha, you are too polite, Mr. Li, it is my honor to be on your show."
Li Feier quickly said: "It is my honor to invite Chef Feng."
Feng Yifan added, "Isn't that right? Judging from the situation in our restaurant today, it's obvious that you, Mr. Li, are more popular and well-known. I'm just a little-known chef in a small restaurant."
Li Feier was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, I'm sorry, Chef Feng, who is not well-known."
Feng Yifan followed with a smile and cupped his hands: "Mr. Li, you are very polite."
The three little girls who were walking in the front immediately turned back when they saw the two people behind them.
Feng Ruoruo and Chen Yaofei threw themselves in front of Feng's father, while Yang Xiaoxi threw herself in front of her mother.
Feng Ruoruo asked, "Dad, what are you and Aunt Li talking about?"
Yang Xiaoxi asked, "Mom, what were you and Father Feng talking about? You two seemed very happy talking about it."
Li Feier responded to her daughter and the other two little girls: "Your father Feng is said to be a mediocre little chef. What do you three think of Father Feng as a good cook?"
When the three little girls heard this, they immediately shouted in unison: "Awesome, Daddy Feng is the best."
Li Feier got the response from the three little girls, and immediately looked at Feng Yifan happily: "Look, Dad Feng, the children are the least likely to lie. The children all said that you are the best, so how can you still be 'unknown'?"
Feng Yifan laughed too, and protected Feng Ruoruo and Chen Yaofei, saying, "Okay, the three little darlings are right. I admit it, I'm awesome."
Hearing what Father Feng said, the three little girls immediately cheered together: "Yeah, Father Feng is the best."
Many people on the old street heard the sound and turned their heads to look over here.
When they saw the three little girls and Feng Yifan, many people had kind smiles on their faces.
Feng Yifan also smiled and nodded to the people on the street who he was familiar with or who he had only met once or a few times.
After seeing Yang Xiaoxi and Chen Yaofei off, Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi held their daughter and trotted back to Su Ji.
After entering the door, I saw that Mr. Zhuang Daozhong had not left yet.
Feng Yifan could naturally guess that the old man didn't leave so late because he must have something to say to him.
Sure enough, Zhuang Daozhong came over and said to Feng Ruoruo who was beside his father, "Ruoruo, can great-grandfather borrow your father for a while? Great-grandfather wants to talk to father alone."
Feng Ruoruo looked at her great-grandfather curiously and asked, "Great-grandfather, are you and Dad going to talk for a long time?"
Zhuang Daozhong shook his head: "Not for long."
The little girl asked again: "Grandpa wants to tell Dad a secret, can't Ruoruo listen?"
Zhuang Daozhong was immediately happy: "If Ruoruo really wants to listen, she can come with Dad, okay?"
Feng Ruoruo then said with a smile: "No need, Ruoruo, lend dad to great-grandfather. Dad, you go talk to great-grandfather, and Ruoruo will go accompany mom."
Hearing his daughter's words, Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "Okay, thank you Ruoruo."
Seeing his daughter and wife holding hands, they went into Su Ji and started cleaning. Feng Yifan turned around and looked at Zhuang Daozhong: "Uncle Master, what do you want to say?"
Zhuang Daozhong pointed outside the door and said, "Take me to the intersection, and we can talk while we walk."
Feng Yifan nodded and followed Zhuang Daozhong out.
Because the old street was still a bit noisy, the two of them walked out from the east end of the old street. When they stood on the side of the road, Zhuang Daozhong finally spoke.
"Yifan, how confident are you in the cooking competition with your uncle?"
Before Feng Yifan could reply, Zhuang Daozhong continued, "I saw the things in the kitchen. They were all high-end ingredients. It was obvious that Su Lanxin and the others had prepared them very well."
Feng Yifan nodded: "Well, it can be seen that my aunt attaches great importance to it. After all, she has been waiting for so many years."
Zhuang Daozhong asked again: "What about you? Are you sure?"
Feng Yifan was silent for a moment, then a smile reappeared on his face: "Master uncle, rest assured, I will definitely not lose. I have the confidence."
Zhuang Daozhong was not so confident: "But you also saw what they prepared."
Feng Yifan responded: "Yes, they prepared a lot of high-end ingredients, but the ingredients are not the only factor that determines whether the food is delicious."
Zhuang Daozhong said: "That's right, but the better the ingredients, the better the quality."
Feng Yifan immediately smiled and asked back, "Why do you seem to have no confidence in me all of a sudden, Uncle Master?"
Zhuang Daozhong shook his head: "It's not that I don't have confidence, I just hope you still be careful and don't underestimate your opponent, because the opponent is very capable, and your uncle is also a top chef."
Feng Yifan said seriously, "Uncle Master, I never look down on anyone. Although I don't agree with some of the things my aunt did this time, and I even feel a little resentful, this will make me not look down on her. I will definitely do my best."
These words surprised Zhuang Daozhong a little.
When he came here today, Zhuang Daozhong saw that Feng Yifan was always relatively relaxed. He thought that Feng Yifan might not take this cooking competition seriously.
But now it seems that Feng Yifan doesn't care on the surface, but his heart is full of fighting spirit.
Seeing Feng Yifan like this, Zhuang Daozhong naturally felt relieved.
"Okay, you'll do your best, then I'll be relieved."
After a car arrived and helped Mr. Zhuang get in, Feng Yifan turned and walked towards the old street and quickly returned to Su Ji.
The last ones to leave were two childhood friends.
When Yue Qingsong left, he still said seriously: "Yifan, thank you so much for your hospitality today. I never thought that I could eat those dishes that grandma is good at, especially the yellow croaker noodles at noon and the braised silver carp head at night. They were so delicious."
Yue Yibai couldn't help but say, "My brother cried while eating."
When Yue Qingsong heard this, he immediately turned his head and said to his brother with a stern face: "What are you talking about? Go away."
Yue Yibai stepped aside timidly, and couldn't help muttering, "Really? You obviously cried, but you still won't admit it."
But after being glared at by Yue Qingsong again, Yue Yibai quickly shut his mouth.
Seeing this, Feng Yifan smiled and patted his friend on the shoulder: "Songzi, you guys came here a little anxiously this time. When your second child is born, you must notify me. Then I will prepare a full moon banquet for him."
Hearing this, Yue Qingsong immediately agreed: "Okay, then it's settled. You must go when the time comes."
Feng Yifan nodded seriously: "I will definitely go. I will prepare this full moon banquet myself."
Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "Yes, Qingsong, let Yifan go back to prepare the feast for your little waiter's full moon celebration. If the food doesn't taste good, not only will you not pay him, you will also ask him to pay for it."
Yue Qingsong immediately responded with a smile: "Aunt Ling, you are too cruel. You don't need to pay compensation? What if Yifan has an accident?"
Feng Yifan said confidently: "Impossible, a chef as good as me will never fail."
Feng Ruoruo, who was listening nearby, said: "My dad won't flip the car. He's a great driver."
The little girl's words made everyone laugh.
Su Ruoxi picked up her daughter and said with a smile: "I'm not talking about Dad driving, I'm talking about Dad cooking. If the car overturns, it means that the food Dad cooks is not delicious."
After listening to her mother's explanation, Feng Ruoruo became even more unhappy: "Mom, Dad's cooking can't be bad."
After hearing what her daughter said, Su Ruoxi smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, your dad is the best, he knows everything and can do everything well, is that ok?"
Feng Ruoruo was naturally very happy when her mother said this: "Yes, Dad is the best."
Yue Qingsong looked at his childhood friend's wife and daughter, his eyes full of envy: "Really, I shouldn't have come here earlier. After coming here and seeing your family, I want a daughter more and more. If it's not a daughter, what will I do?"
Yue Yibai couldn't help but say, "Brother, if sister-in-law doesn't give birth to a daughter this time, you can have another one with her."
When Yue Qingsong heard this, he glared at his brother and gave him a slap on the face.
"Shut up, kid. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll show you how I'll deal with you when I get back."
Feng Yifan said, "Okay, I believe you will get what you want this time. Remember to notify me in advance. No matter how busy I am, I will definitely go back."
Yue Qingsong smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back and prepare a full moon banquet for my little waiter."
Then, Yue Qingsong said to Su Ruoxi: "Sister-in-law, you should go with us when the time comes. Take Ruoruo with you and go back to see the scenery of our hometown."
Su Ruoxi smiled and nodded: "Okay, we will definitely go together then."
Feng Ruoruo immediately added: "Mom, we also have to bring grandpa, and grandpa and grandma."
Su Ruoxi listened to her daughter and said with a smile, "Okay, let's take grandpa, grandpa and grandma with us, and let's go to uncle's house to see his children."
Feng Ruoruo smiled with satisfaction and said to Yue Qingsong, "Uncle Yue, our family is going together."
Yue Qingsong nodded: "Uncle welcomes you to go together."
After walking out of the door, Yue Qingsong pulled Feng Yifan aside and whispered, "Yifan, I see that you and your wife have a very good relationship. You two should have another child while you are still young. It would be great to have both a son and a daughter."
Feng Yifan lowered his voice and said to his childhood friend, "I'm working on it."
When Yue Qingsong heard this, he became happy. After saying goodbye to everyone, he led his brother away from Su Ji.
The guests have been sent away and the restaurant has been cleaned.
Feng Yifan paid today's money to Zhao Daxia, saw Zhao Daxia off, and then returned to the restaurant which was already closed.
At this moment, my parents, father-in-law, wife and daughter are all here.
Feng Yifan looked at everyone and said seriously, "Well, in one day, it will be our little baby Feng Ruoruo's birthday. We must prepare well and let Feng Ruoruo have the happiest birthday."
Feng Ruoruo came out of her mother's arms, ran to her father and opened her arms. When her father bent down, she hugged his neck and whispered in his ear, "Dad, you must do your best. Ruoruo hopes that you can beat others on Ruoruo's birthday."
After hearing his daughter's words, Feng Yifan hugged her and responded softly: "Okay, Dad will definitely do his best."
Su Jinrong then said: "Yifan, don't feel pressured, do it with all your heart, I believe in you."
Feng Yifan looked at his father-in-law and responded with a smile: "Thank you, Dad. Don't worry, the old plaque belongs to you, and no one can take it away from Su Ji."
Su Jinrong said, "Old plaque, it's not important. As a family, we need to be happy. You have to make Ruoruo happy and Ruoxi happy as well. That's enough."
Feng Yifan understood what his father-in-law meant. His father-in-law said: The most important thing is that the family is happy together.
Moreover, the father-in-law hopes that Feng Yifan can always make Su Ruoxi and Feng Ruoruo happy. This is the father-in-law's greatest expectation for Feng Yifan as a son-in-law.
Feng Jiandong then spoke: "Yifan, remember what your father-in-law said, the family should be happy, so you must take good care of Ruoxi and Ruoruo, and don't forget your responsibilities as a husband and a father."
Feng Yifan nodded seriously: "Okay, Dad, I will never let Ruoxi down again, and I will protect Ruoruo."
Lu Cuiling added: "But we have to win the cooking competition. We can't just lose to Su Lanxin so easily. So son, you have to work hard."
Seeing his mother's serious face, Feng Yifan laughed instead: "Mom, don't worry, your son won't lose."
Lu Cuiling nodded with satisfaction. She was quite satisfied with her son's seemingly nonchalant attitude but in fact full of confidence.
After the elders finished speaking, Feng Yifan looked at his wife.
Su Ruoxi was stared at by her husband for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Why are you looking at me?"
Feng Yifan smiled and asked, "You are my wife, don't you have anything to say?"
Feng Ruoruo immediately said in her father's arms: "Mom, you have to cheer for Dad, you have to say that Dad is the best, cheer for Dad, and let Dad win."
Su Ruoxi was amused by her daughter: "You have already said it, why do you want mom to say it again?"
Feng Ruoruo quickly got out of her father's arms, ran to her mother and hugged her: "Mom, tell me, you have to cheer for Dad."
Faced with her daughter's coquettishness, Su Ruoxi had no choice but to agree: "Okay, Mom will cheer for Dad. Ruoruo's dad is the best. Ruoruo's dad will definitely win. Is that okay?"
Feng Ruoruo smiled happily and said to her father again: "Dad, we are all rooting for you. You are the best."
Feng Yifan nodded and responded to his daughter: "Dad thanks Ruoruo, thank you grandpa and grandma, thank you grandpa, thank you Ruoruo's mother, my beloved wife, I will definitely win."