After three rounds of wine and five flavors, this family dinner by Feng Yifan really made everyone very happy.

There are all kinds of big fish and meat on the dining table, and there are also very elegant vegetarian stir-fried side dishes.

This is the first time that Yue Qingsong and Hu Yan's family truly feel how unique Feng Yifan's cooking skills are now.

Even a seemingly simple vinegar-smoked cabbage will be cooked with great flavor by Feng Yifan.

In the end, all the plates on the table were almost eaten, without a single bit of leftovers left.

And this does not mean that everyone is not full.

On the contrary, not only did everyone eat full, but they also thought they were very good.

After everyone finished their meal, Feng Yifan finally served a dish of porridge, which was the last time for everyone to cushion their stomachs, and it was also the greasy feeling brought by the big fish and meat.

Seeing the porridge brought by my father, Feng Ruoruo immediately clapped his hands and cheered: "Ah, there is also chicken porridge to eat."

After this meal, Yue Qihao started playing completely, and his sister no longer met as before.

Hearing his sister cheering, Yue Qihao asked quickly: "What kind of porridge is chicken porridge?"

Feng Ruoru immediately smiled and said, "Chicken porridge is made of chicken. Brother Haohao, please try it. This porridge is delicious. My grandpa, mom, and grandparents like it."

Lu Cuiling, who was holding her granddaughter, also said: "We do all like it, this porridge is delicious."

Feng Yifan gave it to everyone one by one, but this time Feng Yifan gave Yue Qingsong a bowl first.

"Come on, the first bowl, this time I give Qingsong. First, you drank too much at noon today, and I give you a bowl of quenching wine. Second, I am also grateful. I have not been at home for many years and can't accompany my parents. Qingsong, you have replaced my son and helped me take care of my parents at home. Thank you Qingsong."

Yue Qingsong took it over and looked at Feng Yifan a little drunk.

"You bad guy, I'm really jealous of you. You kid are even more lucky than me. If you run out alone, you can actually worship such a good master and marry such a good wife..."

When he said this, Yue Qingsong suddenly seemed to realize something, and quickly turned around and said to his wife: "Of course, my wife is also very good, and my wife must be better than Yifan and your wife. Is she your wife? Don't be angry because I was unrestrained just now."

While saying that Yue Qingsong also held his wife's hand and gently patted the back of his wife to comfort her.

Qi Yan was a little confused when she saw her husband's drunkenness.

"Okay, if you drink too much, we'll drink the porridge and go home. You go home and have a good sleep."

Yue Qingsong naturally didn't want to leave, and then continued to say to Feng Yifan: "You guy is really lucky, but as a brother, I know that you guy has worked hard. You have tried your best to achieve what you have achieved today, so I am not jealous of you at all."

After hearing Yue Qingsong's words, Feng Yifan stretched out his hand and held it with his little boy.

"Good brother, Yue Qingsong, you will always be my good brother Feng Yifan."

Yue Qingsong nodded and said, "Yes, good brother, finally, you guys come back more when you have time and bring Ruoruo back with his grandparents. Do you know?"

Feng Yifan agreed seriously: "Okay, I know, I will."

Then, Feng Yifan also served porridge for everyone, and in the end there was almost no left in the bowl.

Each person has a small bowl, so it won’t be too much for people to eat.

When Yue Qihao started eating, he took a bite and asked strangely: "This is delicious, but this seems to be rice porridge, right?"

In fact, everyone here also feels like this, just eating a bowl of rice porridge.

At this time, Su Jinrong smiled and said, "You taste those 'rice grains' carefully."

So everyone tasted it carefully again.

Soon Hu Yan's father ate differently.

"It seems that the rice in this porridge isn't it?"

Hu Yan's mother muttered strangely: "What's the point if it's not rice?"

Yue Qingsong's mother took several bites seriously and said, "It seems that it is not rice, but it is very similar to rice. What is this?"

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Feng Yifan smiled and said, "The porridge is indeed not rice, but chicken puree."

Hearing such an answer surprised everyone here.

"What? The chicken puree is here? But why can't I eat the meat?"

Su Jinrong smiled and explained: "That's because the chicken puree has been beaten very fine, and the tendons in the meat have been picked out. Then add onion and ginger water to stir into the meat puree, and then sifted with a fine sieve. Only the lower layer of very delicate chicken puree is used. Finally, the chicken puree is boiled in the pot and set it down."

After listening to Su Jinrong's introduction, everyone was really surprised and really surprised.

Hu Yan's father thought for a while and said, "Then it is very troublesome to make this porridge?"

Su Jinrong nodded and replied: "The process is very cumbersome."

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "It's not very complicated, it just requires a little patience when sifting. Just eat happily."

Then everyone continued to drink porridge, but this time everyone ate very finely and was savoring it seriously.

Qi Yan suddenly said at this time: "The key to this porridge should also have something to do with this soup, right?"

Feng Yifan looked at Qi Yan and laughed: "My brother and sister understand very much. I suddenly realized the key point of this bowl of porridge. It is indeed the key point of cooking porridge soup."

Qi Yan quickly waved her hand: "I, I don't actually understand. I just thought that there should be a lot of oil when cooked with chicken soup, and if you want the taste, it may not be so clear. So I was very curious, brother, how did you make this soup?"

Feng Yifan replied with a smile: "The cooked chicken soup cannot be used directly, but needs to be treated. One of the things is to clean up the oil and impurities in the soup."

Listening to Feng Yifan's narration, everyone really felt that they could listen with relish, and even seemed to see Feng Yifan cooking with their own eyes.

After drinking the chicken porridge, the banquet was over. Feng Yifan and Su Ruoxi packed things together.

After clearing out the big table in the main hall, I gave some tea to the elders.

At this time, Hu Yan's father suddenly said: "Let Hu Yan go to the dishwashing matter."

Yue Qingsong also winked at his wife.

Originally, Feng Yifan was preparing to clean up with his wife, but he was driven out by Hu Yan and Qi Yan and his wife.

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "You go and have a tea and chat with the elders. What are you doing with a big man, who always participates in our women's affairs? Go quickly."

In this way, Feng Yifan was kicked out of the kitchen.

When he returned to the main hall, Feng Yifan looked helpless: "I was driven back in the end."

Everyone in the main hall burst into laughter.

Feng Ruoru rushed directly to his father and threw himself into his father's arms, letting his father hold her like a lazy kitten.

Feng Yifan held his daughter and saw that her daughter was a little sleepy and knew that it was time for her nap.

"Ruoru, do you want to go to sleep for a while?"

But Feng Ruoru obviously didn't want to go, so he hugged his father's neck and shook his head: "No, Ruoru wants to accompany his grandparents and grandpa here."

Lu Cuiling saw her granddaughter and said, "Ruoruo, go to bed with a good time."

Yue Qihao asked strangely: "Why is my sister so sleepy?"

Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "When my sister usually goes to kindergarten, she will arrange naps in the kindergarten, so when it comes to this nap time, her sister will start dozing off."

Feng Ruoruo pouted his mouth and said to his father, "Is it okay for Ruoru to sleep in his father's arms?"

Feng Yifan saw his daughter begging and nodded helplessly: "Okay, dad holds Ruoruo, let's sleep in his father's arms."

Then Feng Yifan also found a chair to sit down, and then hugged his daughter and chatted with everyone.

Seeing this scene, Hu Yan's mother suddenly said, "I also said that only Hu Yan's father in our village is the one who loves his daughter the most. But now when I see Yifan, I realize that Yifan is the one who loves his daughter the most."

Feng Yifan smiled and raised his fingers to his mouth, making a gesture of silence.

Then, in the main hall, everyone was silent for a while and heard the sound of the little girl in Feng Yifan's arms breathing very well.

Then Feng Yifan stood up with his daughter gently, hugged her daughter gently and moved outside the main hall.

When I moved to the door, my daughter was already asleep in my arms, and suddenly she muttered in my father's ear: "Well, don't go to sleep, you have to do it in my father's arms."

Feng Yifan smiled slightly, and then continued to move out of the main hall carefully.

Then he took his daughter back to his and his wife's house, put her daughter on the bed, and placed the little rabbit he brought back next to him.

As if Feng Ruoruo was not completely asleep, he actually reached out to hug the little rabbit.

Seeing his daughter sleeping soundly, Feng Yifan felt that his life was really perfect at this moment.

After gently kissing his daughter's forehead, Feng Yifan left the room gently.

When I returned to the main hall, when I passed outside the kitchen, I heard the movement inside and heard three women talking and laughing together.

What surprised Feng Yifan was that his wife actually had a good chat with Hu Yan and Qi Yan.

While washing dishes together, the three women were talking about all kinds of interesting things, talking about Feng Yifan and Yue Qingsong, or their own children, and Hu Yan about the elderly at home.

When Feng Yifan couldn't help but want to look in the kitchen, his wife suddenly raised her head as if she had some feeling.

When he saw her husband poking his head, he immediately said, "Feng Yifan, don't poking his head, get out of here, this is our women's place, you are not allowed to come in, you are not allowed to eavesdrop."

Faced with his wife's scolding, Feng Yifan had to quickly shrink his head and leave.

When we returned to the main hall, everyone was chatting happily. Seeing Feng Yifan coming back with a little dirt, a group of old people also burst into laughter.

Lu Cuiling said: "Are you driven back? Your wife is busy working there, don't make trouble."
To be continued...