After taking his daughter to play in the kitchen for a while, Feng Yifan also made a late-night snack for his daughter.

When Feng Ruoru heard that his father was going to make a midnight snack for him, the little girl was very excited and was not even sleepy at all. She was curious to come to her father's side and looked around while asking.

"Dad, what are you going to make for Ruruo?"

Feng Yifan smiled and replied: "Make a flat bridge tofu. At noon, my father gave it to my grandma Liu and Sister Shen. My mother originally asked my father to remember to make it to Ruoru for food at night, but my father forgot it and was just shopping for Ruoru for roasted goose, so now I'm making it up for Ruoru."

Su Ruoxi was originally opposed to her husband's midnight snack for her daughter, because she felt that it was so late that children should not eat midnight snacks and should sleep well.

However, she heard that it was Pingqiao tofu, but she thought it was appropriate to eat it before going to bed.

Lu Cuiling didn't go into the kitchen at first, but after waiting outside for a long time, she didn't see everyone coming out. She also came to the kitchen curiously.

"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you? It's already so late, why don't you go out and prepare to go to bed?"

Seeing grandma come in, Feng Ruoruo immediately passed by his father, walked around the cooking table, and ran to grandma.

"Grandma, I tell you, dad wants to make us midnight snacks."

Lu Cuiling frowned slightly: "Why are you going to have to make midnight snacks again? Children are not good for midnight snacks. At this time, children should be ready to go to bed."

Feng Ruoru hugged his grandmother and began to act coquettishly in front of his grandmother: "Grandma, you don't have to go to kindergarten tomorrow. We will just eat it once. You can let Ruoru eat it."

When Lu Cuiling saw her granddaughter acting coquettishly and begging, she was really not tough at all.

Facing the cute little granddaughter's cute little look, it really makes people want to not agree.

Su Ruoxi also walked to her mother-in-law and said, "Mom, it's okay. It's only nine o'clock now? Let's eat a little bit? Then take a break, go upstairs to take a shower and sleep? It's just right."

Feng Ruoru immediately said to his mother: "Yes? Yes, it's just right."

Lu Cuiling finally had to agree: "Okay? Our Ruoruo said it was just right, so let's eat a little."

Seeing that grandma agreed, Feng Ruoruo immediately cheered: "It's great? You can have a midnight snack."

Feng Yifan had already started preparing at this time. Broth is a must-have in Su Ji's kitchen. Even if Su Ji has not been open these two days, he will prepare some.

Because my family also needs to eat every day? The three meals in the morning, noon and evening must be exquisite.

Take the stock out of the refrigerator? Place it on the stove and heat it up a little first.

Then put it aside.

Next, we naturally need to change the side dishes first.

Because it was a midnight snack, Feng Yifan also reduced the amount.

After all the ingredients were modified and other auxiliary ingredients were prepared, Feng Yifan then started cutting tofu.

Feng Ruoru looked at his father's movements very seriously. When his father started to cut tofu, the little girl seemed to have seen it. He quickly held grandma's hand and said, "Grandma, look, dad wants to cut tofu? Dad is very good at cutting tofu, grandma, you must pay attention."

Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "Have Ruoruo eaten this dish from her father?"

Feng Ruoruo shook his head: "No."

Lu Cuiling continued to ask: "How did Ruruo know? Dad is very good at cutting tofu?"

Feng Ruoru smiled and said, "Because Ruoru has seen his father cut tofu? But he cooked other dishes."

Lu Cuiling nodded and said, "Okay? Then grandma takes a serious look."

Feng Yifan still changed the tofu into diamond-shaped pieces first, and then cut the tofu into thin slices, turning it into leaves-shaped willow leaves.

When he started cutting tofu, Feng Ruoruo almost held his breath and watched very seriously.

Lu Cuiling and Su Ruoxi in the kitchen were also surprised to see it.

Even though Su Ruoxi had seen it once, when she looked at it again, she still felt it was very magical.

Perhaps the only calmer one is Su Jinrong.

In Su Jinrong's opinion, the skill of cutting tofu is considered to be something that Su Ji's chef must know. After all, this dish is considered a famous dish in Huaicheng after all.

After all the tofu is cut, Feng Yifan put it in the water to let the tofu spread gently.

Then give your daughter a closer look.

"Luoruo looks at it, what does this look like?"

Feng Ruoru approached his father, grabbed his hand, and looked at the tofu in the pot very carefully. Then the little girl said, "Dad, this seems to be a flower. Dad, you are so amazing, cut all the tofu into flowers. These tofu are petals."

Lu Cuiling also took two steps forward and took a closer look.

She also didn't expect that her son's knife skills would be so superb.

After hearing what his granddaughter said, grandma also said, "It's really beautiful, like a petal. Ruoru's father is really amazing."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "This is actually the basic skill of Chef Su Ji. In order to practice this knife skills well, my hands were cut a lot. My hands were really scarred back then, but it was hard work that paid off. This knife skills were practiced."

After hearing his son's words, Lu Cuiling immediately said: "You have to thank your father-in-law. If your father-in-law hadn't taken you in, how could you be like today?"

Feng Yifan also looked at his father-in-law and said, "Dad, thank you for your cultivation."

Su Jinrong smiled: "Yes, your efforts."

Cutting tofu is a difficult point in this dish. After cutting tofu, the next cooking is simple. I still do it again as the method at noon.

It’s just that because it was for her daughter to eat, Feng Yifan did not exactly follow the lunch method.

For example, when Feng Yifan made it at night, he did not add a lot of lard, but instead used a method similar to Wensi tofu thickening.

In order to add some nutrition to your daughter, it is easy to digest and not affect sleep.

Feng Yifan also avoids heavy spicy food. He puts very little onion and ginger, and does not put pepper.

The taste has also been slightly adjusted to season the salty and sweet mouth that my daughter prefers.

However, it is generally similar to the method at noon. You still have to slowly cut the tofu in the pot with the back of a spoon, as if you were drawing.

Feng Ruoruo looked at it while clapping his hands and applauding: "Dad is so great, really beautiful."

In the end, this Pingqiao tofu was made into a tofu soup by Feng Yifan.

After it was done, Feng Yifan also poured it into the plate because his daughter didn't even put coriander in it, but she dripped some sesame oil into tixiang.

Seeing that his father was ready, Feng Ruoruo could not wait.

"Dad, hurry up, Ruoruo wants to eat, he wants to eat."

Feng Yifan smiled and took out a small bowl and a spoon, first served for his father-in-law and mother, then for his daughter, and finally for his wife.

Feng Ruoruo could not wait to grab the spoon and wanted to eat it.

Feng Yifan stopped his daughter, picked up the spoon on his daughter's hand and said, "Don't worry, this is very hot, let dad feed Ruoruo, okay?"

When my father said it was hot, my daughter nodded: "Okay, I want my father to feed me."

Originally, grandma and mom were about to feed, but now seeing that dad feeds, grandma and mom have eaten their own food.

Feng Yifan scooped up some with a spoon, blew it gently on his mouth, and tried it gently with his lips, blew it patiently, and tried it patiently several times. After confirming that it would not be hot, he slowly sent it to his daughter's mouth.

When the little girl saw her father feeding her, she opened her mouth and asked her father to feed her.

After taking a sip, the little girl didn't have time to chew and drank it all at once.

After drinking it, Feng Ruoruo was a little surprised: "Oh, Dad drank it all at once, Ruoruo hasn't even bitten it yet."

Seeing his daughter's surprised look, Feng Yifan also smiled and said, "Hehe, this soup is to be drunk like this. Do Ruoru think it tastes good?"

The little girl pouted and said, "Dad, Ruruo didn't taste it."

This made my mother laugh: "Hahaha, there is too little bite, and our Ruruo didn't taste it. Dad quickly continue to feed it."

Hearing his mother's words, Feng Ruoruo also smiled and said, "Yes, Dad, hurry up."

Feng Yifan scooped up another spoonful and slurped it carefully. This time he scooped up more and put it into his daughter's mouth after blowing it cool.

This time the little girl also tasted the taste seriously in her mouth.

After carefully savoring it, a smile appeared on Feng Ruoruo's face. After swallowing it, the little girl said comfortably: "Ah, it's so delicious."

Seeing her daughter open her mouth and making a "ah" sound, everyone suddenly laughed.

I think the little girl is really cute when she does this.

My father was feeding me seriously, and my daughter was eating happily, and a small bowl was finished quickly.

Feng Ruoru still had a little bit of unfulfilled feeling: "Dad, Ruoru still wants to eat."

Feng Yifan shook his head and said, "You can't eat it. This is a midnight snack, so you can't eat too much. We eat a little bit, then go upstairs to take a break, wash it and go to bed."

Feng Ruoru was also very well-behaved: "Okay, Ruoru will sleep with his parents that night. Dad, go upstairs and tell stories to Ruoruo."

Feng Yifan agreed to his daughter: "Okay, wait for dad to clean up the place, and then go upstairs to tell Ruoruo a story."

Everyone finished eating at this time. Lu Cuiling handed the bowl to her son and said, "Well, I like the taste of the evening. The one at noon is not as good as the evening."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Ruoruo is really like grandma. Like grandma, he likes a little sweeter."

The one at noon is completely salty, and the one at night is salty and sweet.

Lu Cuiling does prefer sweet tastes, so she prefers the taste of the night, just like her granddaughter.

When she heard her son's words, she also smiled and hugged her granddaughter: "Of course, I am Ruoruo's grandma, Ruoru must be like grandma, right?"
To be continued...