Yang Zhiyi came out after washing his hands and saw his wife and daughter staring at him with contempt.
"What kind of look are you two giving me?"
Li Feier immediately said, "How can you be so ashamed? You didn't let the children go in to wash their hands, but you got there first."
Yang Xiaoxi also said: "Dad, you are really wrong. You should let us children wash our hands first, and then you should let mom and Aunt Su wash their hands, and finally you should go in and wash your hands."
Yang Zhiyi said helplessly: "Your father Feng's house has many rooms, and each room has a bathroom. You don't have to fight with me for this, right?"
Yang Xiaoxi pouted and said, "Humph, Dad is just stupid anyway, snatching things from us kids."
Yang Zhiyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry and responded: "Okay, Dad was wrong. Dad shouldn't have snatched it from you. So, does Xixi want to go in with mom to wash her hands?"
Yang Xiaoxi raised her little hand and shook the water on her hand towards her father's face.
"Stupid dad, we have already gone to Aunt Su's room with Ruoruo to take a shower."
Yang Zhiyi was splashed with water in the face by his daughter, and he immediately said with a stern face: "You have already washed, why are you still blaming Dad here? You splashed water in Dad's face and didn't dry your hands after washing them."
Su Ruoxi handed over a tissue and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, wipe it quickly and eat."
Yang Xiaoxi's family also took the tissues and wiped the water off their hands and faces.
While wiping her hands, Li Feier said: "I wanted to give you a five-finger palm print, but seeing that you have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes, I will let you go."
Yang Xiaoxi wiped her hands and said, "Mom, you should also throw the water to Dad."
Li Feier smiled and said to her daughter: "Forget it, Dad has already known that he was wrong, we will forgive him this time."
Yang Xiaoxi immediately said, "Okay, forgive Dad."
But in the end, Li Fei'er and her daughter threw all the paper towels used to wipe their hands to Yang Zhiyi, asking Yang Zhiyi to help them throw away the paper towels.
Not only did Yang Zhiyi not dare to speak, he didn't even dare to be angry.
After washing their hands, everyone sat down at the big table in Feng Ruoruo's house.
Feng Yifan then brought out the dishes one by one, quickly filling the round table.
After sitting down, Yang Zhiyi looked at the round table with some curiosity: "This round table looks so familiar to me?"
Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "This is the round table that used to belong to Su Ji. I thought it would be a pity to throw it away, so I asked the decoration company to help me move one back."
Yang Zhiyi suddenly realized: "So, I said it looked familiar."
Li Feier looked at it carefully and said, "This round table is quite suitable for your living room."
Su Ruoxi also said: "Yes, I think it's suitable too."
Feng Ruoruo said with a smile: "Ruoruo likes this round table."
Yang Xiaoxi followed up and said, "Xixi likes it too."
Yang Zhiyi said to his daughter: "If Ruoruo likes it, you will definitely like it, right?"
Yang Xiaoxi answered seriously: "Yes."
The little girl's answer made everyone laugh.
Then, Su Jinrong said, "Okay, everyone, take a seat, pour some wine and drinks, and let's welcome Yang Xiaoxi and her parents back together."
Suddenly everyone raised their glasses together, and Feng Ruoruo's family welcomed Yang Xiaoxi and her family back.
The sisters Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi even clinked their cups together.
"Xixi, welcome back."
"Thank you Ruoruo."
The dishes that Feng Yifan prepared for everyone today are all relatively homely side dishes, including a very common roasted chicken with chestnuts, and a very tender egg custard.
The two little girls and their two mothers particularly loved this plate of egg custard.
After eating, Li Feier asked curiously, "Chef Feng, how did you steam this egg custard? It feels so tender, and the sauce on top tastes really good. Besides shrimp and peas, what else is there? It tastes very fresh."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "If you want to steam the egg custard better, you need to add a little water to the eggs, and before steaming, you need to sieve the egg liquid to remove some of the fascia in the egg white. When steaming, if conditions permit, you can cover it with a dry lotus leaf."
After listening to Feng Yifan's story, Li Feier said to Su Ruoxi in surprise: "This chef is a chef. Even the way he steams an egg custard is different from ours."
Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "He actually raised the prices of the dishes intentionally."
Then Su Ruoxi continued, "Look, how much would a plate of egg custard like this cost if you steamed it at home? With the preparation of this, plus the seasoning on top, the price has instantly gone up."
Everyone burst into laughter after hearing what Su Ruoxi said.
Su Jinrong also smiled and said, "Girl, why are you the same as Ruoruo now? You don't let Yifan off at all? You'll talk about him whenever you get the chance. Aren't you afraid that Yifan will get angry and he'll leave without caring about you and your daughter?"
Su Ruoxi immediately pouted and said, "Dad, you are my dad, why are you still speaking in his favor? And ask him, did he drive me away?"
Feng Yifan quickly said, "I dare not."
Without giving his wife a chance to speak, Feng Yifan continued, "In addition to fresh shrimp and peas, I also added a little bit of shredded scallops to the top. I didn't steam it directly on top of the egg custard, but blanched it separately, then cooked it with soy sauce for a while, and finally poured it on top of the egg custard."
Li Feier was a little surprised: "So that's how it's done?"
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Yes, this will ensure that the egg custard is tender and smooth. At the same time, when these ingredients are cooked with soy sauce, the soy sauce and egg custard will taste better when mixed together."
Li Feier nodded: "I never thought that a plate of egg custard would have so many details."
Su Ruoxi said at this time: "That's why it tastes good, and then it can be sold at a higher price."
Feng Yifan also smiled and said, "Yes, that's right. In fact, I also plan to make this dish in Su Ji in the future. Of course, I will use a mold to shape it for easy presentation, and also combine some complex flavors to make the egg custard taste better."
Feng Ruoruo said at this time: "Dad, you have to cook for us in the future."
Yang Xiaoxi also immediately said: "Yes, I want to eat it."
Feng Yifan smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll make it for you guys later."
It can be said that most of today's plate of egg custard was eaten by Feng Ruoruo and Yang Xiaoxi. The two little girls really liked this egg custard.
Everyone is happy to let the children eat more, after all, eating eggs is always better.
Moreover, Feng Yifan cooked the soy sauce to reduce the saltiness, making it healthier for children to eat.
While the children were eating egg custard, Yang Zhiyi was staring at the chestnut-braised chicken.
Since there were definitely no wild chickens at home, Feng Yifan used young chickens instead. He also restored the cooking method used in the Red Mansion Banquet and added some of his own innovative changes.
This dish of chestnut-roasted chicken is first of all very tender and juicy, even the chicken breast is not dry.
The second is the chestnuts, which are stewed until very soft and taste soft, sweet, salty and fragrant. They are even more delicious than chicken nuggets.
Yang Zhiyi kept silent and ate piece by piece. He felt more and more addicted the more he ate.
Finally, the father's silent eating was discovered by his daughter Yang Xiaoxi.
"Dad, why do you always eat alone? You should serve food to me and mom. You can't eat alone. It's wrong to do so. Do you know that?"
The daughter suddenly screamed, which scared Yang Zhiyi and choked him on the chestnuts in his mouth.
Yang Zhiyi quickly patted his chest hard, looking very uncomfortable.
This time, everyone was scared.
Yang Xiaoxi asked: "Dad, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
Li Fei'er was also a little worried: "Are you okay? What happened to you? Did you really choke? Do you want to drink some water to smooth it out?"
Seeing that Yang Zhiyi kept slapping himself and still couldn't relieve the discomfort, he really looked very painful.
Feng Yifan walked over at this time, lifted Yang Zhiyi up, and patted him on the back several times.
"Ahem..."
Accompanied by a violent cough, Yang Zhiyi finally gasped for breath and recovered from the suffocation.
He quickly drank a few sips of water to smooth it out, then Yang Zhiyi gasped and said, "Oh, I finally swallowed it. I almost suffocated to death just now."
What Yang Zhiyi did just now really shocked everyone.
Yang Xiaoxi was so scared that she even cried. She got down from her chair, ran to her father, hugged him, and said tearfully, "Dad, are you okay? Dad, Xixi will never speak to you so loudly again. I hope nothing will happen to you."
Yang Zhiyi was really touched when he saw his daughter suddenly behave like this.
Then he held his daughter in his arms, kissed her little face, and said very intimately: "Okay, Daddy is fine now."
Yang Xiaoxi also hugged his father and kissed him on the face.
After being kissed by his daughter, Yang Zhiyi finally recovered. He smiled and said, "Okay, it's okay. Daddy just swallows it."
As he spoke, Yang Zhiyi took the tissue handed to him by Lu Cuiling and carefully wiped the tears from his daughter's face.
"Don't worry, Dad will be fine. It's Dad's fault. He shouldn't eat so much. He should give it to Xixi and Mom in the future. Dad can't eat too much. The key is that your father Feng's cooking is so delicious that Dad eats more and more unconsciously."
Yang Xiaoxi burst into laughter and said, "Dad Feng's cooking is delicious, so you have to be restrained. Mom said you've gained weight, and you're not handsome anymore."
Yang Zhiyi's face changed instantly: "I, when did I get fat?"
Yang Xiaoxi smiled and said, "Mom said you've gained weight."
Yang Zhiyi looked at his wife: "Am I fat?"
Li Feier smiled and said, "Of course, you are fat, but you don't feel it. If you don't believe me, ask everyone and see if you look fatter this time you came back."
Yang Zhiyi immediately asked the other people at the table.
After scanning the area, Yang Zhiyi looked at Feng Yifan: "Feng Yifan, tell me, am I fat?"
Being asked so directly, Feng Yifan didn't know how to answer.
But Feng Ruoruo suddenly said, "Uncle Yang, your face is bigger than before."
This sentence was undoubtedly a fatal blow to Yang Zhiyi, and he instantly collapsed. He felt that the food in front of him no longer smelled good.
Seeing this, Su Ruoxi quickly pulled her daughter and said, "Ruoruo, you can't talk about Uncle Yang like that."
As a result, Feng Ruoruo was still very unconvinced, and pouted her lips and said, "It is just bigger, mommy, children can't lie, it is big, Ruoruo thinks Uncle Yang's face is too big."
Li Feier was very happy: "Yes, Ruoruo is right, children can't lie, grown up is grown up, so your Uncle Yang is fat."
Yang Zhiyi said with a sad face: "I have gained weight, and it is so obvious. I, I can't eat anymore."
Seeing him like this and hearing his words, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Feng Yifan said with a smile: "Okay, stop pretending. You are a stay-at-home guy who writes books at home, but you have such a beautiful wife and such a lovely daughter. You rarely go out to show your face. If you are fat, then so be it. Why do you care about that?"
After hearing these words, Yang Zhiyi, who seemed to be dying a moment ago, suddenly regained his energy.
"Hahaha, Chef Feng is right. I don't have to show up in public at home, so why should I care about being fat? And even if I am fat, I still have the most beautiful local program planner as my wife, and I have such a beautiful little baby. It doesn't matter if I am a little fat."
Li Feier was at a loss whether to laugh or cry after hearing this.
Yang Xiaoxi was even more direct. She hugged her father's face and said, "Dad, no, you have to pay attention to maintaining your figure. You can't get fat. If you get fat, other kids in the kindergarten will say that I have a fat dad. You can't get fat."
His daughter's words made Yang Zhiyi wake up all of a sudden and realize that being fat was indeed not good.
"Well, okay then, in order to prevent our Xixi from being criticized by the other kids in the kindergarten, Daddy promises Xixi that he will work hard to exercise and not get too fat, okay?"
After hearing this, Yang Xiaoxi was happy: "Okay, Dad is very good."
While saying "Dad is good", Yang Xiaoxi patted his father's head gently. It was like she was comforting a child.
Yang Zhiyi was also amused by his daughter's patting on the head.
The others started laughing too.
Afterwards, Yang Xiaoxi got down from her father, quickly ran back to her chair, then climbed up the chair and sat with Feng Ruoruo. Everyone continued to eat lunch.
The sumptuous lunch prepared by Feng Yifan himself made everyone very satisfied.
After finishing the meal, Yang Zhiyi couldn't help but sigh with his belly bulging: "Chef Feng's cooking skills are getting better and better, especially today's roasted chestnut chicken and pork elbow. The taste is simply amazing. I ate so much without realizing it. I guess I have to come less often in the future."
Yang Xiaoxi pulled up her father who was lying on the sofa and said, "Dad, you can't lie down like this after eating just now. Hurry up and take Ruoruo and me downstairs. Let's go play with Tiantian together."
Although Yang Zhiyi was very reluctant, he had no choice but to accompany the two little girls and take the puppy downstairs.