Regarding Feng Sufen's threat, Miao Aihua and her baby son Feng Guiyong subconsciously remembered the memories hidden in their minds, and subconsciously shuddered in their hearts.

But soon, Miao Aihua seemed to think of something, and the whole person trembled again.

She raised her chin and glanced at Feng Sufen, there was a black mole on the lower right side of her mouth, and she had a domineering feeling.

I heard Miao Aihua speak, "Su Fen, that's how you treat us?" I'm afraid you don't know one thing, your brother has been admitted to the position of a food factory, and now he is a regular worker. No worse than that Su Qingfeng. ”

When Feng Sufen heard this, she was a little incredible, she almost blurted out a sentence, "Just like Feng Guiyong's bear, he can't read well, and he can still be admitted to the position of a food factory?" I don't believe it! It's definitely a relationship! ”

As soon as he heard this, Feng Guiyong felt as if he had been poked in an unspeakable sore spot.

"What the fuck are you fucking on?" Feng Guiyong's usual cloudy eyes erupted with ferocity, clenched his fists, and was about to hit Feng Sufen.

Miao Aihua saw that this was wrong, and hurriedly grabbed Feng Guiyong.

Today they came to disgust Su Qingfeng, and now they can't even see Su Qingfeng's face, what's the point of making trouble?

It's just that Feng Guiyong was emotional, and he punched several times in succession, all of which smashed on Miao Aihua.

Miao Aihua was in pain, but she didn't dare to call out, she had to appease Feng Guiyong on her face, she gritted her teeth and calculated the account on Feng Sufen.

She settled down, pulled the corners of her mouth, and even the hair on the black mole on the lower right corner of her mouth trembled slightly.

I heard Miao Aihua yin and yang strange aura, "Su Fen, what's the matter, after the separation, you made a fortune?" Can't even look down on his younger brother who is a worker? Well, you take us in, and we'll have a meal, or ...... You don't want to see this warm pot feast mixed with me, do you? ”

knew that Miao Aihua was a threat, but Feng Sufen was still a little scared.

Since she came to her senses, she has a deeper understanding of her own family.

These people might actually do these things.

At that time, if she mixes up the warm pot banquet because of herself, how can she still raise her head at home?

If this really happened, I was afraid that she wouldn't have the face to see the people in the fourth room.

She gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind to bring the two of her mother's family in.

In the small courtyard, there is an intoxicating smell of food at this time.

The original ingredients, coupled with Su Qingfeng's willingness to use materials, and superb cooking skills, the taste of this big banquet is even better than the state-run restaurants in the town.

At this time, Su Qingfeng was cooking the last big dish, the Nine Turns of the Large Intestine.

At the beginning of the feast, some people were unimpressed with this big dish.

How delicious can this thing be in the large intestine?

Is braised short ribs delicious?

But soon, as one dish after another, countless flavors bloomed in the taste buds, forming a perfect feast for the palate.

Together, they began to be curious about the so-called finale dish, the nine-turn large intestine.

And it was at this time that Feng Sufen took Feng Guiyong and Miao Aihua to sit down.

They are in a very remote position, as if they are afraid of being seen by others.

Miao Aihua obviously felt this too, and for a while, her face was a little ugly.

It was Feng Guiyong, looking at the dishes on the table, almost dripping down.

Mom, why do these people eat so well?

The food factory canteens in town don't have that good food.

The only thing that made Feng Guiyong unhappy was that these people were also eating quickly, and before they could hold two more chopsticks, their rice bowls were already empty.

He just wanted to lose his temper, but as soon as he turned around, Feng Sufen's person was gone.

Over there.

Feng Sufen hurried to the ground and ran to Su Qingfeng's side.

Coincidentally, at this time, Su Siwei was also watching the production process of the nine-turn large intestine beside him.

Feng Sufen was overjoyed when she saw this scene.

She knew that she was not smart, otherwise she would not have been controlled by her mother's family for so many years.

Now that Feng Guiyong and Miao Aihua have come to the door, the fools know that the comer is not good, but Feng Sufen is not capable of dealing with them.

No, she's here to ask for help from smart people.

She was happy and a little happy.

No matter how you Feng Guiyong and Miao Aihua want to pinch her, she can find rescuers.

Su Qingfeng heard the movement, glanced at Feng Sufen, and wiped her sweat, "Second uncle, stay away, it's hot here." I'm sweating all over. ”

Feng Sufen looked left and right, and then cautiously spoke, "Qingfeng, I'...... My mother's house is here. ”

When Su Qingfeng heard this, he squinted his eyes, and then smiled brightly, "It's okay, come here." Heng and Zhu can't lack a bite of food for them. ”

As for the idea of secretly putting on a sack after eating, beating them up so that they could spit out what they had eaten, Su Qingfeng didn't mention it in a word.

It's just that he didn't say it, it doesn't mean that Su Siwei doesn't know about his thoughts.

It was Feng Sufen, she was anxious when she heard this, "Do you want to let them take advantage of them so much?" ”

When he said this, the nine-turn large intestine in Su Qingfeng's hand had already reached the stage of finishing.

The soup was viscous and rich, simmering the large intestine carefully, gurgling and bubbling, Su Qingfeng took a pair of chopsticks, put them to his mouth, chewed carefully, and confirmed that the seasoning had reached the point of perfection.

It was only at this time that Su Qingfeng said slowly, "Second aunt, you didn't bring anything with you when you came to your mother's house?" ”

How can there be a reason to eat and drink for nothing?

Feng Sufen slapped her head.

I was really dizzy just now, and I even forgot about this kind of thing.

With this excuse, Feng Sufen immediately walked back happily.

Looking at her posture, I can't wait to drive Feng Guiyong and Miao Aihua back to Qingshan Village in one go.

When the nine turns of the large intestine were brought to the table, everyone had the last trace of doubt, picked it up, and put it in their mouths.

The moment they entered, they didn't even need to chew, and they had already let go of their last doubts.

This feeling...... It's complicated......

The people in the village couldn't say anything, but they just thought that the nine-turn large intestine was delicious, even better than getting catfish eggplant and chicken stewed mushrooms.

But there was no shortage of knowledgeable people present.

For example, Xie Baolu, such as Fang Jidong, such as ...... Serve the country.

They keenly discovered that in this dish, Su Qingfeng's unique characteristics were already included, and they already had a real personal style as a master chef, as well as the emotions contained in this dish.

Zong Baoguo was eating, eating, and he couldn't help but recall his deceased wife, if it weren't for today's good day, I was afraid that his eyes would have turned red.

His old wife doesn't like the large intestine, but this dish made him open his dusty memory again and remembered the appearance of his old wife who had gradually blurred in his memory.

If you have to say what is the ...... of this dish?

Their evaluation is that this dish is like the braised pork, with the fireworks of the world, and it is no longer a robot meal that follows the recipe and is accurate to the gram.

That kind of food, it's delicious, but I always feel like there's something missing.

A mouthful of nine turns of the large intestine went down, and Fang Jidong was silent for a long time.

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Xie Baolu, and asked a serious question, "You say...... How about I take him as a disciple? ”

Xie Baolu was quietly preparing to clip a few more pieces of the nine-turn large intestine, and when he heard this, his chopsticks shook, and the large intestine fell on the table.

Subsequently, Xie Baolu quickly picked up the nine-turn large intestine and quickly stuffed it into his mouth, as if he was afraid that someone would rob it.

After chewing the large intestine, Xie Baolu looked at Fang Jidong with inexplicable eyes, "Are you sure?" ”

Fang Jidong seemed to feel Xie Baolu's unfinished words, he sighed and patted Xie Baolu's shoulder, "Old Xie, I know what you mean. But there is a good saying, heroes do not ask where they come from. ”

Although Xiao Su's starting point is a little lower, his talent and understanding are all excellent, and he is born to cook food. With my guidance, I think, his talent will certainly not be wasted. You have this kind of thinking, you can't help it! ”

Xie Baolu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Who told you, I think so?" ”

"Isn't that so?"

For the first time, Xie Baolu felt that this Master Fang, who was so indifferent to outsiders that he had no friends, was actually a bit stupid.

He leaned over to Fang Jidong and lowered his voice, "You didn't find out!" Who lives in that cowshed at the foot of the mountain? ”

Fang Jidong's pupils shrank, and he also lowered his voice, but there was fear hidden in his voice, "You are so dignified, why are you touching them?" It's good that nothing happened......"

Xie Baolu listened to his fragmented thoughts, and said helplessly, "Lin Duanyang, have you heard of it?" ”

Lin Duanyang......

The name seems familiar......

With such an elegant name, this person's previous family background should be good.

Surname Lin......

Fang Jidong seemed to think of something, his pupils dilated slightly, "You mean...... The Lin family who makes Lu cuisine? ”

Xie Baolu nodded slightly, "I took a look from a distance, although his figure has changed a lot, but as soon as I saw him pick up the iron pot, I was sure that he was the Lin family who made Lu cuisine." ”

Fang Jidong took a slight breath.

Although he is also a fourth-level chef and is also a figure in the provincial capital, the problem is that he is not like Xie Baolu, who was born in a family of catering.

Especially the Lin family where Lin Duanyang is, counting up several generations, it is a real imperial chef, which is different from their petty fights.

Fang Jidong heard Xie Baolu's words, "You mean, Lin Duanyang has plans to accept apprentices?" But he's not ......."

Xie Baolu smiled and ate another piece of large intestine, "This is the case now, but it may not be the case in the future." Old Fang, believe it or not, let's see. ”

Fang Jidong was shocked by Xie Baolu's bold guess.

For a moment, he could only bow his head and ponder, without saying anything.

When he looked up again, he found that he didn't know when he started, and the nine-turn large intestine in front of him was actually empty.

Xie Baolu, this guy!

It's really slippery!

Fang Jidong hated to put down his chopsticks.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat, but the dishes on the table in front of him have all been eaten.

He touched his slightly bulging belly, although he felt panicked, but more of a drowsy satisfaction after enjoying the perfect meal.

But before he could doze off, a stool in the courtyard was thrown away, and when the wooden bench hit the ground, it made a loud noise, and even the ground shook slightly.

Fang Jidong was excited, and hurriedly stretched his neck and looked at the source of the contradiction.

It's human nature to watch the excitement.

This is no exception even for Zong Baoguo.

In a small corner of the courtyard, a woman with a black mole on the corner of her mouth was spitting and holding four large frozen pears in her hands.

There is also a man with a fat head and big ears next to him, and when he eats, he is like a pig, humming, and the appearance of eating is unappetizing.

Feng Sufen has become extremely popular.

She asked herself that she was not a good person, but she didn't expect that these people in her mother's family were simply not people.

And voila!

What's this for?

Four frozen pears!

"Four" is the same as "death".

"Pear" leads to "leave".

These two words are not very embarrassing.

Su Qingfeng's face was pale.

He already knew that when Feng Sufen put people in, there would be such a thing.

It's just that he was cooking at that time, and it was too late to stop it.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he directly grabbed Feng Guiyong's collar and dragged him out like a dead pig.

The dirt on the ground rubbed against Feng Guiyong's clothes and exposed skin.

In addition to the few beatings Feng Guiyong has received, where has he suffered this crime?

He twisted his fat body desperately, looking like a black silkworm baby, crawling on the ground.

In the process of dragging, his body accidentally touched the foot of a little girl on the dinner table.

The little girl screamed and almost jumped up from the stool, "Mother! ”

After saying that, she hurriedly raised her foot and used her sleeve to desperately wipe the marks on her shoes.

While wiping, I wanted to cry without tears, "Woo woo, why was I touched by this kind of person...... Mother, I want to wash my feet...... I can't stand ......"

When Feng Guiyong heard this, he almost fainted.

These rednecks!

Know what!

He's a job now, and these people still dislike him!

This kind of country girl, give him Feng Guiyong for nothing, he is not rare!

Feng Guiyong scolded and scolded, wanting to make a move with Su Qingfeng, but Su Qingfeng's hand was like an iron tong, and he couldn't break it at all.

I don't know if this kid usually doesn't go to work and exercise, where does he get so much strength.

When Miao Aihua saw this scene, she was so distressed that her brain was hot, and she shouted:

"Why are you carrying my son? How about sending you a few frozen pears? If you want me to say, your Su family is destined to be this fate in this life! No wonder you third child got lost at the beginning, and said that he was taken away by human traffickers, hey, who believes it! ”

"You third child is a noble person, why don't others hug it, but hug your child! I think it's because your family is not blessed and destined to leave, so you were taken away. Unlike my family, who is noble and brave, he was born with a blessed life......"

"Smack!!

Today's first update.,There'll be more later.,I've checked it once.,There may be typos.,I'll check it again after all the chapters are updated at twelve o'clock~.

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