When Feng Yifan and his family arrived at Yue Qingsong's house, Yue Qingsong had already returned. The family had already prepared and was waiting for Feng Yifan and his family to arrive.

Seeing such a family coming in, Yue Qingsong's wife Qi Yan quickly greeted everyone.

"Uncle Feng, aunt, Uncle Rong, you are here. Come in and sit down. I'm ready. Sit down and take a break first. You'll be ready. My mother is steaming buns."

Feng Ruoruo also said hello to Uncle Yue and aunt, "Hello Uncle Yue, Hello Aunt."

Yue Qingsong responded with a smile: "Hello, I heard that Ruoruo wanted a puppy today?"

When Feng Ruoruo heard Uncle Yue's words, he was immediately irrelevant, and the girl's words opened instantly.

"Yes, right? Uncle Yue's father took me and Brother Haohao to catch butterflies this afternoon. Later, we didn't catch butterflies. Brother Haohao went to catch birds, but he didn't catch birds. Then he met Sister Wenwen. Sister Wenwen has many dogs at home. Ruoru asked Sister Wenwen for a long time before she got Tiantian."

As soon as Feng Ruoruo opened his little talk, he immediately began to speak eloquently.

Although the little girl said something over and over again, she really made it clear and clear.

A group of people sat there and listened to Feng Ruoruo, and they all thought it was really interesting to hear what she said.

Feng Ruoruo said while dancing, as if he was performing, and he really made the matter very detailed.

As a result, a group of people heard Feng Ruoruo say about her "Dog Call" and kept hearing Grandma Yue Qihao shouting: "Hello buns, come and serve the dishes quickly and prepare for dinner."

Although the little girl was still a little unsatisfied, she heard that the bun was ready, so she was immediately looking forward to it. She wanted to see if the buns made by Brother Haohao's grandmother was as beautiful as the Sandian bags made by his father?

Soon, Qi Yan walked out with a big bamboo sieve, and there were big buns on it.

When Feng Ruoruo saw the big buns he brought out, he exclaimed: "Oh, the buns are so big, much bigger than the buns he made by his father."

Feng Yifan smiled and said to his daughter: "This is the big grandma's skill. Every time the big grandma makes the buns, they are very big. The big grandma thinks that the small buns are not as full as they eat. Such big buns are very full as long as they eat."

While Feng Yifan was talking, Yue Qihao's grandmother also walked out of the kitchen.

"Hahaha, Yifan is right, it's just such a big bun."

Yue Qingsong got up and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes, and soon a sumptuous dinner was presented.

Seeing all kinds of chicken, duck, fish and meat on the table, Feng Jiandong couldn't help but say, "Old sister, you are so polite. With buns, how can you eat so many dishes?"

Yue Qingsong's mother smiled and said, "Hahaha, you can eat more vegetables. You can't finish the buns, so you can take them back and eat them slowly."

At this time, Feng Ruoruo could not wait for the big bun, but the child was still very well-behaved and waiting.

Because everyone hasn't taken action on the grandparents and grandpa on the table, Feng Ruoruo cannot take it first as a child.

Everyone was polite for a while, and the big grandmother picked up a big bun and handed it to Feng Ruoruo.

"Come on, Ruoruo eat the buns first and try to see how big grandma's buns taste? Is it better for Ruoruo's father?"

Feng Ruoru took the bun with a smile and found that the bun was really big, and she had to hold it with both hands.

"Wow, it's so big. Mom and Dad, look, big grandma's buns can hide Ruruo."

I saw my daughter holding a bun and swaying in front of me, as if she was hiding and seeking.

Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Okay, hurry up and try the big grandma's skills."

After hearing what his father said, Feng Ruoruo stopped playing, but held it in front of him, opened his mouth and took a big bite.

After taking the first bite, the very soft skin of the bun was gently bitten open, followed by the filling inside. Under this large mouthful, it was eaten into the mouth with the thin and soft skin of the bun.

It was still a bit hot, and the little girl opened her mouth and was breathing heavily.

Seeing that his daughter was a little hot, Su Ruoxi approached her daughter and blew into her mouth.

Soon it became less hot, and Feng Ruoruo immediately started chewing in his mouth.

The thin and soft bun skin, the filling inside is not the diced meat wrapped by my father, but some vegetables, mixed with dried tofu and fried vermicelli, which tastes different.

After taking the first bite, Feng Ruoruo smiled and looked at the big grandma: "It's so delicious."

When the big grandmother heard the little granddaughter's words, she immediately laughed: "Hahaha, eat more if you taste delicious."

Feng Yifan also reached out to take a bun and handed it to his wife.

Su Ruoxi looked at the big bun and felt a little incomprehensible.

After hesitating for a while, she still broke the buns apart and prepared to share half of them for her husband to eat.

After breaking it apart, Su Ruoxi saw the stuffing of the buns inside.

The filling is vegetarian, with chopped leeks and cabbage, and then fried eggs, as well as vermicelli and dried tofu.

The filling is really sufficient, and the skin of the bun is relatively thin. When you break it apart, you will find that the whole bun is almost full of filling.

Su Ruoxi was a little surprised: "The filling of this bun is really good."

While saying that, she handed half to her husband.

Feng Yifan took it and said with a smile: "You just eat it all, not a lot."

Su Ruoxi glared at her husband: "I ate this bun, who will eat the dishes made by the aunt on this table? If you help me eat half of it, I still want to eat the dishes."

Yue Qingsong's mother smiled and said, "Hahaha, yes, eat more vegetables, and you can't eat buns, let Yifan help you eat."

Feng Yifan could only eat half of the bun his wife gave him.

After biting it, eating the soft thin skin and rich fillings, Feng Yifan carefully savored it and said, "Well, it's still the same taste as before. The aunt's craftsmanship has not changed at all."

Su Ruoxi took a bite and felt that the bun in her hand was a little amazing.

Although it is a bun with vegetarian stuffing, it doesn’t feel dry at all, and the vegetables inside do not feel like watery. The cabbage is crispy and the leeks are tender. It is really neat and refreshing with eggs, dried tofu and vermicelli, and it tastes unique.

After taking the first bite, Su Ruoxi couldn't help asking: "Auntie, you have so many dishes, why don't you feel water at all?"

Before the aunt answered, Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Because before the aunt mixes the filling, kill the leeks and cabbage first."

The aunt laughed and said, "Yifan is really a chef. I didn't say anything about this. Yifan actually knew what to do. It's really amazing."

Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "Old sister, don't listen to him being fooled there. What kind of chef is he?"

When Feng Yifan heard his mother's words, he continued unconvincedly: "First, add salt to the leeks and cabbage to kill water, then mix well with other fillings, then add salt, a little sugar and pepper to season. Well, the aunt should also add lard and broth."

After hearing Feng Yifan's statement, the aunt gave a thumbs up and said, "It's amazing, I've got it all."

Lu Cuiling smiled and scolded: "Look, you can't even block your mouth even if you eat."

When Feng Ruoru heard grandma's words, he immediately said, "Grandma, look at Ruoru, Ruoru didn't even speak, Ruoru was having a good meal."

When Lu Cuiling heard the words of her granddaughter, she immediately changed her face and looked at her granddaughter and said, "Yes, our Ruoruo is good, we eat well when we eat. We don't say so much nonsense when we eat, so we don't eat well, so our father is not as good as Ruoruo."

Feng Ruoruo turned his head and said to his father, "Dad, you have a good meal."

When Feng Yifan saw his daughter talking, he could only nodded: "Okay, Dad, have a good meal."

This rumor made everyone laugh.

Then everyone continued to eat, of course it was impossible not to stop talking at all. There were also various topics, but most of the time they were still eating very seriously.

Originally, Yue Qingsong's mother wanted everyone to drink some wine, but because Su Jinrong was not in good health, Feng Yifan also couldn't drink because his daughter was present, so he finally gave up the drinking. Everyone just ate the vegetables and then ate big buns full of stuffing.

After a meal, there were actually not much food eaten, and there were a lot of buns left.

Seeing the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in Yue’s family packing things, Lu Cuiling also led her daughter-in-law to help. At the same time, she couldn’t help saying, “Sister, you’ll tell you, you don’t have to cook after you make buns. Look, how bad is there so many dishes left?”

Yue Qingsong's mother smiled and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter if you Lu Cuiling teaches your son a lesson, but you still have to teach your elder sister a lesson here, right?"

After saying this, Lu Cuiling was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed: "Oh, do you still dislike me? Then I won't speak."

Yue Qingsong's mother said, "Look, you were angry before you even said that. You were not as good as your Ruoru."

Lu Cuiling was really amused and laughed at by continuous criticism, and she was no match at all at this moment.

Seeing that his mother was defeated, Feng Yifan's face was filled with joy.

Feng Ruoru saw his father laughing, threw himself into his arms, hugged his father's face and asked, "Dad, what are you laughing at? You are not allowed to laugh at grandma, you have to help grandma."

Feng Yifan hugged his daughter and said, "Dad didn't joke with grandma."

Lu Cuiling naturally heard the words of the father and daughter. She turned her head and glared at her son and said, "You little brat are just watching jokes, right? You don't know how to come and help with the work for so many jobs?"

Before Lu Cuiling could tell her son, her granddaughter rushed over to help.

"Grandma, Ruoruo will help you."

Seeing the little granddaughter running over and reaching out, Lu Cuiling quickly stopped him and said, "Oh, my little baby, don't need your help, hurry up and go to your father's side. There is a lot of oil here. If you get it on the clothes, the clothes will not be beautiful in the future and it will be difficult to wash off."

While talking to his granddaughter, Lu Cuiling also called her son: "Come here quickly and bring Ruoru over."

Feng Yifan had no choice but to go forward, pull his daughter back, and sit down aside.

"Look, Brother Haohao is sitting there obediently, so are you sitting here obediently, okay? "

Feng Ruoru glanced at Brother Haohao who was sitting there obediently and listening to his father's words, and nodded obediently: "Okay, Dad is sitting on your lap, Ruoru wants to ride a horse."

Feng Yifan picked up his daughter and placed it on his legs, then stood on tiptoe and raised his legs, making his daughter feel a sense of bumpyness, just like sitting on a horse's back.

Feng Ruoruo was very happy when he was bumped: "Hahaha, Jia, Jia, Dad, hurry up."

Feng Yifan added a little bit of bumpy frequency, which immediately attracted her daughter's laughter.

Seeing his sister sitting on his father's lap, bumping like a horse on the other side, Yue Qihao looked very interesting, and he felt a little envious, but he was already old and could not play like his sister.

Two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were in the kitchen, cleaned up the leftovers and washed all the dishes.
To be continued...