When Feng Yifan and his friends returned to the ancient street, it was the busiest time for the night market in the small market.
It was around 8:30 in the evening. More and more people came to the night market. In a blink of an eye, the small market was packed with people, and many people gathered in front of each stall.
Of course, the stall with the most people was Ma Xiaolong’s.
Especially Ma Xiaolong attracted more and more beautiful girls with his good looks, and his stall was almost becoming a women-only business.
Many people don’t want to queue up on Ma Xiaolong’s side, so they can only choose to come to Lin Ruifeng’s side.
Ning Cheng has also witnessed the bustle of the night market these days.
Especially when Ning Cheng saw the various girls queuing up beside Ma Xiaolong every night, he really felt a little envious.
As someone who used to hang out in the town, Ning Cheng had naturally come into contact with many girls like those who gathered in front of Ma Xiaolong's stall.
But the girls in Ning Cheng’s town may not be comparable to the girls in front of Ma Xiaolong’s stall.
In Ning Cheng's eyes, the beauties in front of Ma Xiaolong's stall were all very beautiful and gorgeous.
After observing for so many days, it would be a lie to say that Ning Cheng was not drooling over it.
So while he was busy today, Ning Cheng couldn't help but look over there again. As he looked over there, he just stood there in a daze, and didn't even respond when Lin Ruifeng asked him to work.
In the end, it was Zhao Daxia who patted him and called Ning Cheng's soul back.
Zhao Daxia looked at Ning Cheng and said unceremoniously, "Young man, do you think Ma Xiaolong's place is better? Why don't you go over there too?"
After hearing what Zhao Daxia said, Ning Cheng quickly lowered his head and naturally did not dare to refute anything.
Zhao Daxia continued, "I'm telling you, Xiaolin, listen to me, Ma Xiaolong is not a good guy, don't get too close to him, or he will lead you astray, and your master will not let you go."
Lin Ruifeng smiled and responded: "I know, auntie."
Ning Cheng also nodded timidly.
Zhao Daxia saw Ning Cheng's expression and continued, "Don't take it lightly. Ma Xiaolong can only be so arrogant now. Your master is back and he will be in trouble."
When Lin Ruifeng heard this, he immediately said, "By the way, Master and the others should be back soon. Should I remind Ma Xiaolong to drive away those women holding cell phones in front of his stall?"
Zhao Daxia pulled Lin Ruifeng and said, "Why are you reminding him? If he knew, he would have done it himself."
Lin Ruifeng said with a smile: "Auntie, he is my fellow apprentice after all. I can't just watch him get scolded by Master like this."
Zhao Daxia was extremely firm: "He deserves to be scolded by your master. He always messes with those questionable women."
In fact, Ma Xiaolong was a little helpless about the woman in front of his stall.
He now keeps a cold face every day. As for those women who ask him for their friends' phone numbers, he simply ignores them and may even get angry at them directly.
But these women seem to have nothing to do every night and insist on coming to the stall and guarding it every day.
Ma Xiaolong had encountered this kind of situation abroad before, and the situation abroad might even be more serious than it is now.
Later, it was Feng Yifan who warned him that if he could not stop girls from coming to his door, he would fire Ma Xiaolong directly from the restaurant.
Ma Xiaolong knew very well that Feng Yifan was a man of his word, especially in the management of the restaurant.
So he made up his mind and shaved his head while abroad, and finally drove those girls away.
But now I set up a stall on the roadside.
Especially in this era when internet celebrities are rampant in the country.
The handsome video of Ma Xiaolong at the stall was spread all over the Internet, and he could be said to have become an Internet celebrity passively.
Therefore, many girls come here every night just to see him, then take two photos and post them on WeChat Moments to show that they have checked in here.
Faced with this situation, Ma Xiaolong was helpless.
Although Zhao Daxia was reluctant to let Lin Ruifeng remind her, Lin Ruifeng couldn't help but secretly sent a text message to remind her.
What Lin Ruifeng, Ma Xiaolong and others didn't expect was that Feng Yifan had no intention of coming to the night market at all.
Feng Yifan drove his uncle and eldest sister back to the hotel first, then drove directly back to the community east of the ancient street, pushed his father-in-law, and took his wife and children home directly.
Feng Ruoruo returned home and immediately became full of energy again, shouting that she wanted to sleep with Sister Wenwen tonight.
"Mom and Dad, I want to sleep with Sister Wenwen tonight."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Okay, but you have to get Sister Wenwen's consent."
Feng Ruoruo immediately asked Han Wenwen: "Sister Wenwen, can we sleep together tonight?"
Han Wenwen also liked the lively Feng Ruoruo, so she naturally nodded and agreed.
"Okay, let's sleep together tonight."
Feng Ruoruo cheered happily, but then the little girl said to her father: "Dad, you have to tell me and Sister Wenwen a story tonight."
Feng Yifan didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this: "Aren't you going to sleep with Sister Wenwen? Why do you still want Dad to tell you a story?"
Feng Ruoruo immediately hugged her father and refused to let go: "I want daddy to tell me a story. Ruoruo wants to sleep with sister Wenwen at night, and then I want daddy to tell us a story. I want daddy to accompany us and watch me and sister Wenwen fall asleep. Okay, daddy."
Feng Yifan felt helpless and could only look to his wife for help.
As a result, Su Ruoxi simply pretended not to see or hear anything.
Seeing that his wife ignored him, Feng Yifan knew that he might have made his wife unhappy, and he might have to coax her again at night.
But right now, Feng Yifan is still being pestered by his daughter, so he can only think of other ways.
"Ruoruo, think about it, Dad is a boy, and you and sister Wenwen are girls, so, when you sleep, shouldn't you let Dad in? Isn't it bad for Dad, a boy, to be in the girls' room and watch them sleep?"
Feng Ruoruo was also a little confused when she heard her father say this.
Because usually Ruoruo can sleep with her parents
Why can’t Dad go and tell stories to me and Sister Wenwen today
The little girl didn't quite understand, so she pouted and asked, "Dad, you usually hold Ruoruo and mommy to sleep together, and then tell stories to Ruoruo and mommy, so why don't you tell stories to Sister Wenwen too?"
Feng Yifan looked at Han Wenwen. Han Wenwen, who already understood the differences between men and women, felt a little embarrassed.
Seeing this situation, Feng Yifan could only continue to explain to his daughter.
"Ruoruo, you see, you are daddy's daughter, so daddy can hold you and mommy to sleep together, and then tell you and mommy stories, but sister Wenwen is another girl, not daddy's daughter, so daddy can't treat sister Wenwen like he treats Ruoruo and mommy."
Feng Ruoruo thought about it and seemed to understand: "Dad, I know, I know, you mean, you can't hug Sister Wenwen, and you can't kiss Sister Wenwen."
Feng Yifan nodded: "Yes, Dad can't treat Sister Wenwen like that."
Feng Ruoruo added: "But Dad, Ruoruo asked you to tell a story."
Feng Yifan was stunned again, feeling that his daughter still didn't understand after he had explained for so long.
Seeing her father standing there in silence, Feng Ruoruo began to gesture: "Dad, this is it. Sister Wenwen and I will sleep on the bed, and then you will sit by the bed and tell us stories. When Sister Wenwen and I fall asleep, you can leave."
Feng Yifan actually understood what his daughter meant from the beginning, but he felt that it was not a good idea to do so.
After all, Han Wenwen is already a grown-up girl, and it's not appropriate for me to stay in a grown-up girl's room like this.
Seeing that her father didn't say anything, Feng Ruoruo turned around and asked Han Wenwen, "Sister Wenwen, are you willing to listen to my father's stories with Ruoruo?"
Han Wenwen thought for a moment and said, "Well, I am willing."
When Feng Ruoruo saw that sister Wenwen was willing, she quickly turned around and ran back and threw herself into her father's arms.
"Dad, look, Sister Wenwen is willing to sit by the bed and tell us a story."
Finally, Feng Yifan had no choice but to agree: "Okay, Dad will tell you a story, but how about this? Dad will go help grandpa wash up and go to bed first, and you two will follow mom to wash up, then lie down on the bed, and Dad will tell you a story later."
After her father said this, Feng Ruoruo finally agreed: "Okay."
The little girl did not continue to pester her father, but instead took her mother's hand and asked her mother to take her and her sister Wenwen to wash.
Su Ruoxi took her daughter and Han Wenwen to the room to wash up, and she glared at her husband when she entered the room.
Feng Yifan knew that he might have offended his wife in some way, but at the moment he really didn't know where he had offended her.
Unable to figure out the reason, he could only help his father-in-law wash up and go to bed.
While his son-in-law was washing him, Su Jinrong also said, "Yifan, you have been really hard-working during this period. I hope my leg can get better soon so that I can help you."
Feng Yifan massaged his father-in-law's legs and said, "It's okay, Dad. Just take a good rest and exercise slowly, and you will definitely recover. Leave the restaurant business to me. I will definitely do a good job of running Su Ji and make Su Ji a world-famous restaurant again."
Su Jinrong naturally believed in his son-in-law. He saw all kinds of changes in his son-in-law after he came back this time.
Maybe the fact that Gu's family pampers their daughter is what makes Su Jinrong satisfied.
But what made Su Jinrong even more satisfied was the cooking skills his son-in-law demonstrated after he came back. The improvement in cooking skills really impressed Su Jinrong.
Su Jinrong even felt that his son-in-law was now a top master in cooking.
He was able to develop Su Zao Tang from scratch with just a few words.
He was also able to recreate the dishes from the Dream of the Red Chamber exactly as they were, something Su Jinrong had never been able to do.
But these are what Su Jinrong hopes to do. He wants to use these to revitalize and promote the old Su Ji brand, but he is well aware that his abilities are limited.
Now all these have been done by his son-in-law, and his ability is beyond his imagination.
Su Jinrong even had a feeling that he didn't recognize his son-in-law who had learned cooking from him for many years.
After a long silence, Su Jinrong watched his son-in-law massaging his legs seriously and said, "Yifan, I believe in you. You will definitely make Su Ji famous again and make it a world-renowned restaurant. So from today on, I will officially hand over Su Ji to you."
Feng Yifan was stunned for a moment and looked at his father-in-law in disbelief.
"Dad, your body can really recover."
Feng Yifan naturally understood what it meant to officially hand over Su Ji to him.
This means that Feng Yifan officially becomes the chef of Su Ji.
So he couldn't help but say something to his father-in-law, hoping that he would not give up easily and continue to exercise. After he recovered, he could still take on the role of the chef of Su Ji.
Su Jinrong waved his hand and said, "No, I will keep exercising and work hard to recover, but I know my situation well. I can no longer be the chef of Su Ji. Su Ji will belong to you from now on. Only you can make Su Ji go further and even surpass Grandpa Ruoxi."
Feng Yifan raised his head and looked into his father-in-law's eyes. He could clearly see the trust in his father-in-law's eyes.
He didn't hesitate to say anything, and directly promised: "Dad, don't worry, I will make Su Ji famous and a world-renowned restaurant. I will also further promote Su Ji's dishes and let more people taste the dishes of Su Ji's ancestors."
Su Jinrong nodded and said, "I believe it. The future of Su Ji will belong to you and your team."
Team, this is also what Su Jinrong has realized these days.
The kitchen still needs a good team and cannot be done by just one person.
Among the people Feng Yifan has recruited now, except Lin Ruifeng and Ning Cheng who can only be considered newcomers, Su Jinrong is very supportive of the joining of Shi Jiahui and Ma Xiaolong.
Of course, Feng Yifan will need to expand his team later because the current team is not complete enough.
Su Jinrong didn't want to interfere too much because he believed in his son-in-law's current abilities.
When I was almost done massaging my father-in-law, I heard my daughter calling out from outside the room: "Dad, Dad, Sister Wenwen and I have finished washing, come and tell us a story."
Hearing his daughter's cry, Feng Yifan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Su Jinrong saw the bitterness on his son-in-law's face, smiled and said, "Okay, go ahead. Your daughter needs you more now. Isn't Ning Cheng at the night market tonight anyway? You don't have to go. Go and coax Ruoruo."
Feng Yifan could only say goodbye to his father-in-law, walk out of his father-in-law's room, and turn off the light and door.
Then Feng Yifan went to check on Yue Qihao and Ning Guang first. The two boys had already fallen asleep, but Ning Guang was lying on the bed with his eyes open, as if he was waiting for his brother to come back.
Feng Yifan saw it and said, "Ningguang, go to bed early. I will wait until Ruoruo falls asleep and then go pick up your brother."
Ning Guang responded: "Okay, thank you Uncle Yifan."
Feng Yifan replied: "You're welcome, go to sleep."
After turning off the lights and doors of the two boys' rooms, Feng Yifan went to his daughter and Han Wenwen's room.
The two girls were already lying down. When Feng Ruoruo saw her father coming, she immediately raised her hands from under the quilt, waving and shouting, "Dad, come quickly. Sister Wenwen and I have both fallen asleep well. You have to tell me a story."
Feng Yifan walked to the bed, pulled over a small chair, sat down, and began to tell stories to the two girls.