Yue Qihao scooped up a small wonton with a spoon and saw the crystal clear wonton. The skin was very thin. You could clearly see the pink meat filling and large shrimps inside through the skin.

This is the first time Yue Qihao has eaten such wontons.

There is also a shop selling wontons in front of the village school where Yue Qihao went to school.

However, the small wontons in the store there are usually very thick skins, almost with only a little meat filling.

So Yue Qihao has never liked wontons very much, and has never bought wontons at the school gate.

Today, Yue Qihao felt that it was incredible to see such a small wonton with thin skin and big stuffing.

When Yue Qingsong saw his son looking at him for a long time, he reached out to touch his son's head and said, "What are you looking at? Eat quickly, if it's cold, it won't be delicious."

Yue Qihao was touched by his father's head, and he came to his senses. He raised his hand and asked, "Dad, this wonton is so beautiful."

Yue Qingsong smiled and said, "Of course it's beautiful. This one is called crepe wontons. The skin is very thin and almost transparent, and the filling inside is also very sufficient."

Yue Qihao finally put the wontons in the spoon into his mouth.

After chewing, the inclination was very fulfilling. Yue Qihao felt that even if it didn't taste anything, just eating one like this would make him very satisfied.

Next, Yue Qihao swallowed it voraciously, and ate all the wontons in the bowl in a few bites, and even drank all the soup.

When Yue Qingsong saw his son's appearance, he smiled and said, "Do you need to eat like this? No one robs you of it. Look at your eating behavior and be of the same virtue as Zhu Bajie steals ginseng fruit."

Yue Qihao raised his head and burped with great satisfaction, and then said, "Uncle Feng, your rice is so delicious, the roasted wheat, buns, and wontons are all delicious."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "It's good that you like it. If you want to eat it, you can come and eat it at any time."

When Yue Qihao heard this, he asked excitedly: "Uncle Feng, can I come to eat every day?"

Yue Qingsong immediately stopped his son: "You kid is still addicted to free meals. Do you still have to come and eat every day? Are you embarrassed?"

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. We have to eat every day. If Xiaohao likes it, come here to eat every day and be a companion with Ruoruo in our family."

When Feng Ruoruo heard his mother's words, he quickly waved his hand and said, "Welcome Brother Haohao to our house for dinner."

Yue Qingsong felt a little embarrassed: "How can you be so embarrassed? This kid has a lot of appetite. Come here every day to eat, and you will have to add a lot of burden to Yifan and cook a lot of dishes every day."

Hearing his father say this, Yue Qihao quickly said, "I can eat less."

Yue Qingsong looked at his son and said, "What are you going to eat less? When will you eat less? And you are used to eating here. When your Uncle Feng returns, can you still eat the food made by grandma and mother? Then, can you still go to Uncle Feng's house to eat?"

Feng Yifan heard the words of his childhood friend and said with a smile: "It's not impossible to go, I'm afraid I'll delay my studies. However, during this period, I can come to our house to eat every day. I can also teach my aunt and sister-in-law to cook. In this way, when we go back in the future, my aunt and sister-in-law will also improve their skills."

After saying this, Feng Yifan looked at his childhood friend and said, "Actually, I think you should learn from me faster."

When Yue Qingsong heard this, he waved his hand and said, "I'm learning? I can't do it, I can't cook."

Lu Cuiling immediately said, "What can you not cook? You just don't want to learn. Thinking about having your mother and your wife cook for you. You are not as good as our Yifan. Ask Ruoxi, will Yifan let her cook? You, a big man, can't you learn?"

After Lu Cuiling said this, Yue Qingsong could only smile helplessly: "Aunt Ling, you don't know that I am traveling for transportation every day, so how can I learn how to cook?"

Feng Jiandong smiled and helped him say, "Okay, don't make things difficult for Qingsong. He does different work from Yifan. Yifan is a chef. Of course, he will take care of cooking at home, because this is his job. Qingsong is not a chef, so he may not be able to learn it for a month or two."

Yue Qingsong immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Uncle Dong for understanding."

Yue Qihao asked again at this time: "Uncle Feng, how do you make this wonton?"

Feng Ruoruo didn't wait for his father to speak, and immediately rushed to answer: "The first thing to roll out the skin is to roll out the wonton skin very thinly, and then he also had to beat the meat and shrimps. Finally, wrap the meat and shrimps in the very thin skin."

From Feng Ruoruo's words, it seems that the whole process is not complicated.

The boy couldn't help but mutter: "It doesn't seem very difficult."

Yue Qingsong smiled and said, "You kid, don't you understand what it means to be 'It's not difficult for those who know, but not difficult for those who are difficult'?"

After hearing his father's words, Yue Qihao raised his head and looked at Feng Ruoruo and asked, "Sister, do you know how to do it?"

Feng Ruoru immediately smiled and said, "I don't know, but I see my father doing it."

Then the little girl continued, "When my father made it, I watched from the side. At first, my father rolled it with a small stick, and then rolled it with a longer and longer stick. Finally, he rolled the skin so thin that he could see the words on the book if he covered it on the book."

Listening to these, Yue Qihao couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so awesome."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Actually, there is nothing. As long as you have enough patience and the dough is properly, you can roll out such a thin wonton wrapper."

When Lu Cuiling heard this, she asked strangely: "What time do you get up in the morning? Did you roll out the wonton wrapper in the morning?"

Feng Yifan replied to his mother: "Not these. When we came back, I brought some wonton wrappers specifically to make breakfast for parents, Ruoxi and Ruoruo."

Lu Cuiling suddenly realized: "It turned out that it was the skin you brought back. I just said, how early you have to get up in the morning, so that you can have time to roll out the skin and make wontons."

Feng Yifan then said: "My parents, you have a lot of inventory. In addition, some of the seafood I will come later, you can just make a lot of things."

Feng Jiandong smiled and said, "Don't you know your mother yet? She just likes to collect these things. I jokingly call your mother a 'collector' of our family. She often collects a lot of things, and in the end she even forgets where she hides it, so she is a collector."

Hearing this, Su Ruoxi couldn't help laughing and said, "Hahaha, it turns out that he is such a collector?"

Lu Cuiling glared at her husband: "The children are here, so you can arrange me here."

Feng Ruoru didn't understand much. When the little girl saw her mother laughing, she reached out and pulled her mother and asked, "Mom, what did grandpa say about grandma just now? Why didn't Ruoru understand?"

Lu Cuiling did not ask her daughter-in-law to answer, but said to her granddaughter: "Don't listen to grandpa, grandpa is choreographing grandma, grandpa is a bad guy."

Feng Ruoruo was shocked: "Ah? Have grandpa turned into a bad guy?"

Feng Jiandong said laughing and cryingly: "Don't talk nonsense in front of his granddaughter, you can scare his granddaughter."

Lu Cuiling immediately said, "You were talking nonsense there first."

Feng Jiandong could only say helplessly: "Okay, okay, what I said is wrong. Don't be afraid. Grandpa and grandma are just joking, grandpa said the wrong thing."

Lu Cuiling still refused to give in: "Your grandpa deliberately said bad things about grandma, Ruruo, you want to help grandma condemn grandma."

This time the little girl understood and immediately said, "Grandpa, you can't say bad things about grandma. You have to apologize to grandma so that grandma can forgive you."

When Lu Cuiling saw her granddaughter standing on her side, she proudly said to Feng Jiandong: "Look, our little baby Ruoruo is just sensible. Please apologize to me quickly."

At this time, Feng Ruoruo stood up from the chair, ran to his grandfather quickly, hugged his grandfather's neck and said softly: "Grandpa, you apologize to grandma. You see, grandma is angry. If you apologize to grandma, grandma will not be angry, hurry up."

With such a cute granddaughter's efforts to match, who can withstand this cute attack?

So Feng Jiandong could only raise his head and say to his wife: "Okay, grandpa listens to Ruoruo, apologize to grandma. Grandma Ruoruo is sorry. Grandpa Ruoruo said the wrong thing just now, please forgive me."

Feng Ruoruo tried hard to match his grandparents, and Feng Jiandong's formal, powerful but humorous apology made everyone laugh immediately.

After grandpa apologized, Feng Ruoruo quickly circled the table and ran to grandma.

"Grandma, you see, grandpa apologizes to you, you have to forgive grandpa."

Lu Cuiling turned around and took her granddaughter into her arms and agreed with a smile: "Okay, grandma promises Ruoruo, forgive grandpa."

Feng Ruoruo said in grandma's arms: "Grandma, you have to tell grandma, you have to say 'it's okay' to grandma."

After the little granddaughter insisted seriously, grandma finally said to grandpa: "Okay, grandma forgives grandpa Ruoruo, it doesn't matter."

Grandpa then smiled and said, "Okay, thank you Grandma Ruoruo for your forgiveness."

Feng Ruoruo saw his grandparents making up with a smile, and the little girl cheered happily: "Okay, grandparents have finally made up."

The others present, including Yue Qingsong and Yue Qihao and his son, were amused by this scene.

Yue Qihao smiled and turned his head to his father, saying, "This sister is really amazing, and she can let her grandparents listen to her."

Yue Qingsong touched his son's head and said, "This is your sister's ability. Although she is young, her sister is very powerful. She usually helps you to greet customers in your Uncle Feng's restaurant. Many people like you, her sister."

Yue Qihao immediately said, "I know, many of the videos on the Internet belong to my sister."

Yue Qingsong was a little surprised: "There are still videos of your sister on the Internet?"

When Yue Qihao saw that his father didn't know, he was very proud: "Of course, dad, you don't know? My sister is also an internet celebrity online. Many people like her very much. There are many people on the Internet going to Uncle Feng's restaurant for dinner, and then waiting for her sister to give them some snacks while queuing up."

When Feng Ruoru heard his brother say he was giving snacks, he immediately said: "Grandpa's restaurant business is good. Many people line up to eat their father's food. Then it's very hard to wait outside, so Ruoru gave them some snacks. This was made by Grandpa and Mom."

Yue Qingsong smiled and said, "That Ruoruo is really great."

The little girl immediately responded with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Yue."

Yue Qingsong and his son truly experienced the joy of Feng Yifan, the whole family.

As a childhood friend, Yue Qingsong was happy for him when he saw Feng Yifan's family was so happy.

At the same time, Yue Qingsong felt that in the future, he should try his best to learn more from his family and maintain this kind of harmony so that everyone in his family can fall in love with each other.

After almost finishing breakfast, Yue Qingsong's mother also came with his wife.

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Seeing Yue Qingsong and Yue Qihao and his son, Yue Qingsong's mother immediately said, "You father and son are really good. One of them ran over without eating, and the other came to find that after dinner, but he couldn't go back. What's wrong? Are you father and son planning to live in someone's house?"

Qi Yan quickly persuaded her mother-in-law: "Mom, don't be angry. Yifan and the others have just come back now? Qingsong and Yifan have grown up together since childhood, so it's okay to come to their house to walk around more often."

Hearing his daughter-in-law's persuasion, Yue Qingsong's mother nodded and said, "Okay, that's right, but the father and son should always say it."

Yue Qingsong quickly stepped forward and admitted his mistake to his mother: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm here to eat with Haohao and forgot to tell you."

Upon hearing this, my mother looked at Yue Qingsong and asked, "What's wrong? I haven't eaten enough at home? Is she still running to someone's house for free?"

Yue Qingsong said awkwardly: "Without mom, isn't this Yifan making the crepe wontons that grandma would make for us when we were young? So I couldn't help but eat a bowl of them."

When Yue Qingsong's mother was mentioned when she heard about Grandma Feng Yifan, she was stunned at first, but then she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Oh, your grandma, you are a good grandma. She loves you so much. She really treats you as her grandson. If grandma is alive, she will definitely be very happy to see you like this."

Yue Qingsong comforted his mother and said, "Mom, what are you doing? It's a happy thing for Yifan to come back."

The mother also came back to her senses and said, "Yes, look at me. As she is older, she just can't control her emotions and is easily excited."

Lu Cuiling came over and grabbed Yue Qingsong's mother's hand: "Old sister, we all know your feelings for my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law really likes Qingsong, so you really don't need to do this. My mother-in-law is a person who doesn't want anything."

The two old mothers shook hands, and then Yue Qingsong's mother burst into tears and smiled: "Okay, it's a happy thing for Yifan to come back, and we must be happy too."

Feng Yifan suddenly said, "My parents, I want to take Ruoxi and Ruo to see my grandma in the morning."

Feng Jiandong immediately agreed: "Well, I should go there, let's go together. After seeing your grandma, we will go to the vegetable garden. It's still early anyway."

So Feng Yifan's family and Yue Qingsong's family went out from the back door of Feng's courtyard, followed a small stone path and headed towards the back mountain outside the village.
Chapter completed!