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Chapter 88

As soon as Feng Yifan entered the door, he saw his mother's face full of anger and called her name directly, knowing that her mother was about to get angry.

Thinking that his daughter is not around now, no one can help him extinguish his mother's anger at this moment, Feng Yifan took a decisive step forward and hugged his mother the moment before her mother got angry.

"Mom, I miss you so much. I really miss you and my dad abroad. Every day abroad, except for missing Ruoxi and Ruoruo, I just think of you and my dad. Mom, I'm sorry."

In public, Feng Yifan directly gave his mother a hug and expressed his longing for her.

All the diners in the small restaurant woke up from the moment when the tough old lady stared at her and frightened her from the trouble.

At this moment, when I saw the mother and son embracing each other and heard Feng Yifan's affectionate words, I felt a little happy to see this scene.

Such a family full of kindness and love is really great.

However, Lu Cuiling, who was hugged by her son, was stunned for a moment, pushed her son away, and regained her anger on her face, slapped some of her sons and said, "Why are you holding me here? Haven't you seen so many customers in the store? Hurry up and go to the kitchen to work?"

Feng Yifan was confused when his mother said this. The affection that she had seen her parents for two lifetimes completely collapsed in an instant.

Seeing that his son did not move, Lu Cuiling forced her to turn around and pushed her towards the kitchen: "Go to work, don't stick here, don't know that customers are God's truth?"

Feng Yifan looked back at his mother and then at his father who had already walked to his father-in-law.

Faced with his son's gaze, Feng Jiandong said calmly: "Go and greet the guests first. Since you open the door to do business, you must do the business well."

Hearing his father's words, Feng Yifan did not hesitate anymore and rushed out of the kitchen quickly.

After watching her husband enter the kitchen, Su Ruoxi called her mother-in-law and father-in-law to sit down first, and began to ask the guests in the restaurant for ordering.

And he also patiently introduced each table to the guests: "In our restaurant, we don't cook at noon. There is only fried rice and noodles at noon. Fried rice can be ordered with broken gold and gold-packed silver, or various ingredients can be added, including river food and seafood.

The noodles are homemade in our restaurant, and you can also add various ingredients. You can order them according to the menu if you want to eat."

Some new diners, after listening to Su Ruoxi's introduction, were naturally a little curious and couldn't help but ask some questions.

“There are so many things to pay attention to when fried rice and noodles?”

"Yes, what are this broken gold and gold-packed silver?"

"I heard from my friend's introduction, and my friend said that your small restaurant is very distinctive. After hearing your introduction, it is really unique."

"Boss, what is the difference between this broken gold and a gold-packed silver? Can you tell us about it?"

...

Seeing that everyone was curious about Shaw Jin and Jin Bao Yin, as a die-hard fan of Su Ji, Mr. Zhang Maosheng, who came almost every day at noon, naturally took the initiative to act as a tour guide.

"Broken gold means frying the eggs into flocs like broken gold, mix them with rice and stir-fry them. It is very simple to wrap silver, just wrap each grain of rice with golden eggs."

After listening to Mr. Zhang’s explanation, the new diners became curious and discussed each one to order one.

As people order food, Feng Yifan in the kitchen naturally began to get busy.

The small restaurant on the old street of Suji naturally started its busy day.

When Meng Shitong and others came, there was no room for entering the door.

Photographer A Fei couldn't help but say, "Sister Su, your restaurant is small, so it should be expanded in the future."

He Yaqian immediately said: "No, I think it's just not to expand. It's just that small restaurants are designed to have style. If there are too many customers in the future, let the customers book. Many small restaurants abroad operate this way."

Hearing He Yaqian say this, Lu Cuiling immediately agreed very much: "Hey, your child is right. If you book in the future, you won't have to be very busy."

Then Lu Cuiling pulled her daughter-in-law and said, "Ruoxi, you can consider this method. Your father and I have provided many foreign restaurants in the past two years, and there are also several that operate in this way. People have high requirements for vegetables."

Su Ruoxi smiled and said, "Mom, I have to wait until my dad is in good health. Let's discuss it together before deciding."

Lu Cuiling also nodded, and then said to her in-laws in the wheelchair: "Brother Su, you should take good care of yourself. In the future, let Yifan do these dirty and tiring work, and also let Yifan go for your sister's affairs. If you can't protect your ancestors, you will sweep him out."

When Su Jinrong listened to Lu Cuiling's words, he also grinned and said hard: "Believe it, believe him."

Lu Cuiling didn't understand at first, but after thinking about it for a while, she quickly understood and said with a smile: "Do you believe in Yifan? That bastard cannot trust too much. Let Ruoxi take care of him, otherwise that bastard will be very wild."

As soon as my mother was saying this, Feng Yifan walked out of the kitchen with fried rice and noodles. When he heard his mother's words, he also said while serving the meal: "Mom, am I back now? And I will definitely take good care of Ruoxi and Ruoruo."

Lu Cuiling curled her lips and opened her mouth to say something, but when she saw her husband's eyes, she immediately swallowed the words to her mouth.

After pausing for a moment, Lu Cuiling said, "Don't always say that you have to do well. Your father and I met Su Lanxin. She said she was coming to have dinner tonight. Do you want to greet her?"

After saying this, Lu Cuiling quickly looked at Su Jinrong, a little worried that the in-laws would be too excited.

Su Jinrong was indeed a little excited when he first heard this, but when he saw the in-laws, his daughter and son-in-law, the knot in his heart slowly untied.

Out of trust in his son-in-law, Su Jinrong suddenly felt relieved of his sister's need to come to eat.

What is supposed to come will come eventually.

Since he couldn't escape, Su Jinrong chose to trust his son-in-law. At least he had not disappointed him in the past three days after his son-in-law came back.

Reassured in his heart, Su Jinrong tried hard to say clearly: "Greet him well."

This should be the first time Su Jinrong has been able to say a sentence clearly in a row since the stroke. Although the sentence is only four words very brief, Feng Yifan already understands the meaning contained.

My father-in-law asked me to treat him well, which meant that he wanted to show his true skills and not be faulted by Su Lanxin who came to him.

Feng Yifan calmly and confidently replied: "Okay dad."

Lu Cuiling glanced at her confident son and said bluntly: "Son, you have to be successful, don't smash your father-in-law's sign."

Feng Yifan was much more comfortable with his mother and responded with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, your son has been abroad for many years. In terms of cooking skills, his son has a group of fans to testify."

After saying this, Feng Yifan turned his head and asked the guests in the restaurant: "Dear old and new customers, what do you think of my skills?"

The diners who had been listening to Feng Yifan asked at this moment, and naturally they all gave thumbs up and praised him.

After receiving praise from everyone, Feng Yifan raised his chin proudly to his mother, and then swaggered back to the kitchen.

Lu Cuiling looked at it and pretended to be angry and said to Su Ruoxi: "Daughter-in-law, you can't spoil Yifan's problem. Look at his arrogant look. Take time to take care of him."

Seeing his mother-in-law pretending to be angry, Su Ruoxi smiled and nodded in agreement: "Okay mom, but I think it would be better to let Ruoruo care about him."

When talking about his granddaughter, Lu Cuiling couldn't help laughing: "Oh, my Ruoruo still has to go to kindergarten. I really want to go now and take my little granddaughter back."
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