Hardcore Chef Dad

　　 Wake up in the morning, Feng Yifan is still a little trance, listening to the strange and familiar breathing in his ears, let him slowly recover.

　　 turned his head and glanced, seeing his wife curled up in her arms like a little girl, breathing smoothly and sleeping very sweetly.

　　 Feng Yifan's heart also became extremely peaceful at this moment.

　　 quietly staring at his sleeping wife for a while, Feng Yifan slowly approached and kissed his wife gently. Then he carefully took out the arms held by his wife, and then helped his wife to cover the quilt, got up alone and got dressed, ready to go downstairs to wash.

　　 For Feng Yifan today, his wife and daughter have accepted his return, and his father-in-law also recognizes some of his abilities.

　　 Then he must shoulder this responsibility next.

　　 is not only to keep the old plaque of Suji, but also to let the taste of Suji continue to be passed on, so that he can truly be the head of Suji.

　　 Taking the clothes and toiletries, Feng Yifan slowly slipped out of the room with his shoes, and then gently closed the door. Then he walked downstairs barefoot before putting on his shoes.

　　 Doing this is to try to ensure that there will not be too much noise on the second floor, which affects the sleeping of father-in-law, wife, mother and daughter.

　　 After putting on his shoes, Feng Yifan went out from the back door of the kitchen and washed in the water room outside.

　　 Go back to the back kitchen and install the purchase order prepared last night. Feng Yifan pushed on his father-in-law's old bicycle and went out with the night before dawn.

　　 After passing the Lin's early shop, Feng Yifan saw that Lin Ruifeng was busy. From the disciple's very capable figure, it is not difficult to see that in the past few days, the disciple has already understood what should be done.

　　 Without disturbing the family in the early shop, Feng Yifan quickly walked out of the east end of the old street with his bicycle, and hurried to the market on his bicycle.

　　 The time was approaching mid-May, and the temperature was gradually rising. Feng Yifan was riding a bicycle all the way, really sweating.

When 　　 entered the farmer’s market, he happened to meet Zhang Qiang driving out to deliver the goods.

　　 Seeing Feng Yifan pushing his bicycle profusely, Zhang Qiang immediately poked his head out of the car and shouted: "Brother, you are late today. The first round of sharp goods is almost delivered."

　　 glanced at Zhang Qiang, Feng Yifan smiled and asked, "Then you didn't save me some?"

Zhang Qiang laughed in the car: "I know you can't hide it from you, brother, don't worry, you Su Ji, my dad will definitely keep it for you in advance to ensure the freshness, and it will be delivered by Yanghu early in the morning. "

　　 Feng Yifan nodded and said, "Okay, thank you and Uncle Zhang for thinking about our Su Ji."

　　 Zhang Qiang then drove out slowly, and shouted: "Brother, please buy other things first, and send them to you when I come back."

　　 Feng Yifan waved with Zhang Qiang: "Okay, I am waiting for you to come back. You should also be safe when driving on the road."

　　 Zhang Qiang smiled and nodded in response: "Don't worry, brother, I'll go first."

　　 Watching Zhang Qiang drive out of the market, Feng Yifan smiled and pushed his bicycle to the carport outside the market, parked himself in the carport, and walked into the farmer’s market with ease.

　　 The sky outside has begun to whiten, and there are big lights on in the market, illuminating the entire farmer’s market.

　　 Although there are still many people in the market, most of them are already discussing delivery matters with vendors.

　　From this scene, it is not difficult to see that, as Zhang Qiang said, most of the top-notch goods in the market should have been selected, and most of the rest should be left by vendors for familiar restaurants.

　　 Feng Yifan first naturally came to Zhang Qiang's father's booth. Just as he stood in front of the stall, the vegetable vendor Zhang spoke first.

　　 "Xiao Feng, you are late today. If it weren't for me to save some for you, the dishes from Yanghu today will be packaged by several big restaurants."

　　 Feng Yifan responded with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, it was not a weekend yesterday. The restaurant business was relatively good, so I went to bed late."

　　 Vegetable vendor Lao Zhang nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, what do you want from Su Ji today?"

　　 Feng Yifan did not hesitate at all, and handed the written purchase order to the other party.

　　 Lao Zhang glanced at him and said, "Okay, I have most of them here, but a few are not available. Let me put it together for you. You can buy other vegetables and fruits. I will prepare them for you."

　　 Feng Yifan responded with a smile upon hearing the words: "I really trouble you, thank you."

　　 Vegetable vendor Zhang waved his hand: "Is there any trouble here? Thank you. Everyone takes care of each other's business. Go ahead."

　　 Saying goodbye to the vegetable vendor Lao Zhang, Feng Yifan naturally rushed to the fresh seafood market, or to the familiar Hexian shop.

　　 There are one old and one young in the shop today.

Among them, the big boy who looked a little childish on his face said to the boss of Hexian shop: "Boss, you said that your fresh river prawns are reserved for others, but now that people have not come, you can't even give it to us. Some?"

　　 The boss said with a serious face: "Young man, this is really not good. That store is an old relationship. We need to be credible in doing business."

　　The big boy said again: "But you have a lot of fresh river prawns. If you even give us some, it shouldn't delay your business? Besides, isn't the person you mentioned hasn't come yet?"

Hearing this, Feng Yifan said: "Boss, if these two must buy, you can give them some evenly." He clasped his fists to the owner of the Hexian store, "Thank you, the boss, for still thinking about me, and keeping these for me. Fresh goods."

　　 When the boss saw Feng Yifan coming, he suddenly laughed: "You Su Ji pay attention to a fresh one. You didn't come yesterday. I know you will definitely come today, so I keep all these fresh products for you."

　　 Feng Yifan clasped his fists to thank the boss again: "Thank you, boss, or send me vegetables to Lao Zhang."

　　 The boss did not hesitate when he heard the words, and immediately started packing, and handed over the guy in the house to the vegetable vendor, Lao Zhang, and waited for Zhang Qiang to come back and deliver the goods to Su Ji together.

　　 was originally intended to give some to the old and the young ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but then the old people waved their hands again to express the beauty of unattractiveness.

　　 Facing the old man being so polite, Feng Yifan also smiled and thanked the old man: "That's really a thank you old man."

　　 After finishing the calculation, Feng Yifan said goodbye to the boss and was about to leave, watching the buddy deliver the things out, and continued to purchase some other ingredients.

　　 At this moment, the old man with white beard and hair stopped Feng Yifan: "Hello, I can ask, what is your last name?"

　　 Feng Yifan was a little puzzled by this question, stopped and looked at the old man carefully.

　　 It is not difficult to see from the face that the old man should be very old. Feng Yifan feels that he looks older than his parents, but judging from the old man’s eyes and the spirit of his body, it seems that the old man’s body is still very strong.

Seeing Feng Yifan looking at himself, he did not answer directly. The old man smiled and said, "Oh, I am a little abrupt, then I can ask, you and the boss said that you want to send Hexian to Su Ji, is it in an old street in Huaicheng? Su Ji?"

　　 Without waiting for Feng Yifan's answer, the owner of Hexian Store said, "Isn't there a Su Ji in Huaicheng?"

　　 Feng Yifan also smiled and replied: "Yes, Huaicheng should have only a Su Ji."

　　 The old man also nodded when he heard the words, and asked Feng Yifan again: "Then your last name is'Su'?"

　　 Feng Yifan shook his head calmly and said: "My last name is not ‘Su’ and my wife’s surname is ‘Su’. The old man should have the answer you want. I have to go shopping, so just don’t do it."

　　 After saying this, Feng Yifan also smiled and nodded to the old man, then turned around and walked out of the Hexian shop and left.

　　 The old man came out, stood on the street and watched Feng Yifan disappear into the crowd, muttering: "It's the son-in-law, it's no wonder that Su Lanxin is looking for me."