When they heard that it was time to eat, the children were naturally the happiest and they all quickly gathered around.
Feng Yifan reached out and lifted the plate covering the baking tray. In an instant, the grilled fish stewed in soup appeared in front of the children.
The fire in the pit below was still burning, heating the grilled fish in the pan and letting the smell of the grilled fish continue to evaporate. Even in an open place like the river, the rich smell of grilled fish still made the children drool instantly.
Han Wenwen sniffed the scent carefully and said, "Wow, it smells really good."
Yue Qihao followed up by saying, "Yes, yes, it smells really good. When I went to the city with my dad before, he took me there to eat grilled fish once, but it wasn't as delicious as Uncle Feng's."
Feng Ruoruo stood up and said, "Of course, what my father makes is the best."
Su Ruoxi reached out and pinched her daughter's face: "Little thing, don't praise your dad all the time."
Feng Ruoruo was pinched on the face by her mother, and she felt very dissatisfied. She pouted and said, "Mom, please don't pinch my face. There are so many people watching here. If you pinch Ruoruo's face, my sisters and brothers will laugh at you. Please don't pinch my face anymore."
Su Ruoxi heard her daughter's words and said with a smile: "Oh, oh, oh, our Ruoruo is still embarrassed. Okay, then mommy won't pinch Ruoruo's face in front of outsiders in the future."
Feng Yifan then took out the small bowls he had brought, tore open the packaging and distributed the bowls and chopsticks to the children.
Then he used a pair of large chopsticks to cut the fish apart, picking out pieces of fish meat and distributing them to the children.
The group of children all had expectant looks on their faces. After receiving the fish, they all thanked Feng Yifan.
Even Ning Guang, who was usually not so polite, thanked him a little embarrassedly: "Thank you, thank you Uncle Feng."
Feng Yifan heard this and said with a smile: "You're welcome. These fish were caught by all of you, so the main credit for today's meal goes to you. You all should eat more."
The older children naturally served themselves, while Feng Ruoruo was fed by her mother.
But seeing that her older sisters and brothers were eating by themselves, the little girl also wanted to eat by herself.
"Mom, put it down, Ruoruo can eat it by herself."
Su Ruoxi had no choice but to put the food on the small table and let her daughter eat by herself.
While her daughter carefully picked it up, blew on it carefully with her little mouth, and then slowly scooped the fish meat with a spoon and put it to her mouth to eat, Su Ruoxi decisively took out her mobile phone, took pictures of her daughter and the children eating grilled fish, and posted them to her Moments along with the previous fishing photos.
Previously, Su Ruoxi posted a photo of her daughter protecting a puppy and confronting a duckling, which had already caused quite a stir on the Internet.
Especially in the circle of friends, many friends forwarded the photos and spread them on the Internet.
This also brought a lot of attention to Su Ruoxi, and many people even watched her circle of friends waiting for the photos to be posted.
Moreover, Su Ruoxi later linked her account to Weibo, so after the photos were released, they would also be released on Weibo at the same time, which naturally attracted more people's attention.
After today's photos were released, they also quickly began to be forwarded and fermented on the Internet.
Soon Feng Yifan's phone started ringing. When he took out his phone, he quickly saw that many people were "tagged" him on Weibo and WeChat Moments.
Feng Yifan handed the phone to his wife and said, "Look, you and your daughter are almost becoming celebrities now. Every time you post a photo, many people start forwarding it and tagging me."
Su Ruoxi pouted and said, "This shows that you are the big star. Otherwise, why would everyone tag you in the photos I posted of my daughter? They must all want you to pay attention to them. My daughter and I are obviously benefiting from you. It's obviously you who got the advantage, but you're still acting cute here."
Feng Ruoruo was eating fish nearby. When she heard her mother's words, she turned around and asked, "Mom, why is Dad acting so cute? What does "acting cute" mean? Is Dad not being a good kid anymore?"
Su Ruoxi immediately smiled, reached out to pull her daughter over, and let her sit in her arms and eat well.
"Okay, enjoy your meal. Is the fish that Dad made for you today delicious?"
Feng Ruoruo smiled as she sat in her mother's arms and replied, "It's delicious, but a little spicy. But I think this spiciness is acceptable to me."
Then, Feng Ruoruo scooped up a piece of fish with her small spoon and handed it to her mother's mouth to feed her.
When Su Ruoxi saw her daughter feeding her, she also opened her mouth and ate the fish her daughter fed her.
This scene was captured by Feng Yifan who was standing nearby with his mobile phone.
When Su Ruoxi heard the sound of taking pictures, she turned her head to look over, but before she could question her husband, she was pulled back by her daughter.
"Mom, is it delicious?"
Under her daughter's question, Su Ruoxi could only temporarily ignore her husband and continue talking to her daughter.
Feng Yifan took advantage of this time to post the photo of his daughter feeding his wife on his Weibo and also wrote a message.
"Please don't tag me. I'm very busy and need to spend time with my wife and children."
After Feng Yifan posted this Weibo, all those who had tagged him before saw it almost instantly, and then quickly started to forward Feng Yifan's Weibo.
"Hahaha, Chef Feng shows up."
"Look, look, Chef Feng is showing off his affection himself."
"Chef Feng's photography skills are really terrible."
"Yes, yes, our Ruoruo is not photographed beautifully."
"Oh my, this photo is really poorly taken. Not only does Ruoruo not take a good photo, but even our lady boss doesn't take a good photo. No, we need to ask Chef Feng to take a new one."
"Let's turn it around and let Chef Feng take another shot."
"Reshoot..."
Feng Yifan had never expected that one of his photos would cause quite a stir. When he looked at his phone again, he saw many people leaving messages and forwarding the photo, asking him to take another one quickly.
Seeing so much content on Weibo made Feng Yifan laugh and cry.
Just when he was hesitating whether to reshoot the scene for his wife and daughter.
Su Ruoxi suddenly stood up and said, "Did you secretly take photos of my daughter and me? And you posted them online. The photos you took were so ugly, how could you have the nerve to post them online?"
Feng Yifan was a little embarrassed when he heard what his wife said: "I'm sorry, honey, I didn't expect so many people to pay attention to it."
After thinking for a while, he said to his wife, "Honey, how about I take another photo of you and Ruoruo?"
Su Ruoxi stared at her husband and asked, "Can you take another photo that's better than this one?"
Feng Yifan was speechless for a long time after being asked this by his wife. He was indeed not very good at taking photos, and he did not know how to use beauty filters on his mobile phone.
Seeing her husband remained silent, Su Ruoxi thought for a moment and said with a smile, "How about this, I'll take the photo this time, and you come over."
Feng Yifan didn't doubt anything and walked to his wife's side.
Su Ruoxi raised her mobile phone with one hand, then suddenly clenched her other hand into a fist and punched her husband on the chin, while taking a photo at the same time.
Feng Yifan was also confused by the sudden change.
Although his wife's punch didn't hurt, he couldn't help rubbing his chin after she finished.
Then, looking at his wife's smug smirk, he quickly asked, "You took the photo if you want to, but your punch was too hard, wasn't it? What do you mean by that?"
Su Ruoxi ignored her husband and fiddled with her phone for a long time, and soon posted a new picture.
After posting it, she said to her husband, "Okay, I've posted it, you can check it out online."
After saying this, without paying any attention to her husband, Su Ruoxi went to invite the children to eat fish together.
Feng Yifan opened Weibo himself, then found his wife's Weibo and saw the post his wife had just posted. The photo on it was particularly eye-catching.
The photo was naturally the one his wife had taken earlier, showing her punching Feng Yifan.
However, Su Ruoxi used a picture editor to add special effects to the photo. The punch looked like the "Pegasus Meteor Fist". Then Feng Yifan, who was originally fine, suddenly had blue and purple faces, and his face was full of animated tears.
When Feng Yifan saw this photo, he couldn't help but laugh.
It was the first time he discovered that his wife could actually play this kind of thing.
Then, this photo naturally attracted a lot of attention, comments and reposts from fans that night.
Someone even came up with a title directly saying "Live broadcast of domestic violence on the Internet".
Such a title instantly attracted more people's attention online, and the photo was forwarded very quickly.
Feng Yifan also saw a repost from Li Fei'er under his wife's Weibo.
"Hahaha, well done. Let's see if Chef Feng dares to take such ugly photos of his wife and daughter next time."
Originally, it was just fans who were forwarding it, but after Li Fei'er forwarded it, the matter instantly fermented further. After all, Li Fei'er is a well-known program host and still has a lot of fans, so her fans also quickly began to forward it.
Finally, Feng Jiandong and Lu Cuiling who were at the vegetable base saw it.
The person who showed the two elderly people was from the vegetable base, and there was a misunderstanding at that time.
The person who saw the photo ran to Feng Jiandong and Lu Cuiling, holding his phone and shouting, "Oh no, oh no, Uncle Feng, Auntie, your son and daughter-in-law had a fight, and your son's face is swollen and black by his own wife."
Feng Jiandong and Lu Cuiling were also shocked when they heard it.
Feng Jiandong calmed down first: "Did we make a mistake? How is that possible?"
Lu Cuiling was also very surprised: "No way? How could Ruoxi, with her small body, beat Yifan so badly? And they have a good relationship, it's impossible for them to fight? This time when Yifan came back, the two of them didn't even quarrel, and Ruoruo was there, it's impossible for them to fight, you must have seen it wrong."
The person at the vegetable base quickly took out the photos on his mobile phone.
"Uncle, aunt, hurry up and look, the photos are all out."
Feng Jiandong and Lu Cuiling went to see it together, and saw the animated pictures edited by Su Ruoxi. They saw that after Feng Yifan was punched, his face became bruised and swollen, and he was still crying.
But after seeing the tears, Lu Cuiling immediately smiled and said, "Oh, what kind of fight is this? The bruised face and tears are obviously fake. They are just joking around. Really, you are making a fuss out of nothing."
The person who had hurriedly come with his phone in hand looked carefully at the picture on the phone and realized that it was indeed fake.
"Oh, you scared me. I thought something really big happened in your family."
Then Lu Cuiling took out her phone and looked at the photos her son and daughter-in-law posted on WeChat Moments. She proudly showed them to everyone: "Look, my son and daughter-in-law are playing with the kids. Did you see them? They are fishing by the river and grilling fish together."
Feng Jiandong also took out his cell phone and looked at it with his relative Su Jinrong, who came to the vegetable base with the old couple.
Su Jinrong looked at the photos, especially the animated picture his daughter posted, and couldn't help laughing: "Ruoxi, this girl, is already a mother, but she's still acting like a little girl, playing such tricks and posting them online."
Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "Father-in-law, what you said is wrong. Ruoxi should keep her innocence."
Su Jinrong couldn't help but laugh, "You guys, don't spoil her all the time. If she gets spoiled, Yifan will be the one who suffers. We already have a little ancestor, we can't have another big ancestor in the family, so you guys really shouldn't spoil Ruoxi all the time."
Lu Cuiling said seriously: "That's my daughter-in-law, of course I have to spoil her. I don't have a daughter. My son is a rebellious brat since he was young, so I treat my daughter-in-law as my daughter. From now on, let my daughter-in-law take care of that brat. If that brat dares to bully me, I won't let him off."
At this time, a group of people who came over to watch the fun heard the conversation between Lu Cuiling and her relative Su Jinrong.
Some women who were already married couldn't help but feel jealous.
"Oh, I'm really jealous. It turns out that my aunt is so good to her daughter-in-law. If I had known earlier, I should have pursued Yifan vigorously. It would have been great to have such a mother-in-law."
"It's so sour. Compared with my aunt and daughter-in-law, I am really suffering."
"My aunt's family is so harmonious."
"Oh my God, this is exactly our ideal marriage and family."
"No wonder Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng are so happy every day recently. After all the fuss, it turns out that they have a happy family. It's really enviable. Uncle and Aunt Feng and their family are simply our role models."
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Hearing a group of people talking nearby, Lu Cuiling immediately frowned and pretended to be angry and said, "Alright, alright, what are you all doing here? Don't you have to work? You guys, don't just think about who in your family is bad, you should first think about whether you are doing a good job?"
If someone else said this, people might not agree with it, and might even make fun of it.
But when Lu Cuiling said this, naturally no one dared to refute it, and no one would ridicule it.
Because the old Feng family is a well-known harmonious family in the village. Since the time of Feng Yifan's grandmother and mother, they have been the benchmark of the village. Now the harmonious relationship between Lu Cuiling and her daughter-in-law is like a continuation, which makes everyone take it for granted.