Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

If you want to talk about the changes in Mrs. Feng's family after she became pregnant, everyone's unanimous answer must be: both of them have changed a lot!

Pregnant women will have a big appetite, and they can eat very much, as if they can't eat enough.

It wasn't long after they finished their dinner, and they shouted that they were hungry again. In the kitchen, people rummaged through boxes and chests to find something to eat, like a bottomless pit.

So the kitchen became the place where Xiao Ziqing went in and out the most, and the chef had to prepare all kinds of food around the clock.

Sugar should be reduced in desserts, for fear that Xiao Ziqing will develop diabetes in pregnant women. Do not put too much butter. Eating too much fat will easily lead to high blood pressure. Fruits should be mixed and matched, and cold and hot fruits should be balanced.

These are just Mrs. Feng's snacks, the main food that really troubles the chef.

Rice, porridge, and noodles must have each of them, and the taste should not be repeated. Of course, Mrs. Feng's favorite meat is indispensable.

If it is just cooked according to the normal taste before, the chef said that there is no problem. Anyway, he is quick with his hands and feet, and it is not a problem to prepare meals for dozens of people by himself.

But what is depressing is that since Mrs. Feng became pregnant, even her taste has changed, and it has become very strange.

Every time the chef made something, she would put forward some opinions. Over time, the chef lost confidence in his craft.

Is he really so bad that the proprietress is constantly dissatisfied? ?
Chef's happiest thing every day now is that he can go back to rest after get off work, and being tossed all day by the boss's high demands, he needs time to appease his fragile little heart.

Whenever the chef's normal working hours are over, the person who will take over the work in the kitchen is Feng Yiran.

In order to serve his wife's stomach well, he also specially downloaded a lot of recipes. He likes to study these delicacies when he has nothing to do. Otherwise, how can he cope with the unexpected requests from his wife at night? ?
Xiao Ziqing used to seldom eat anything with strong flavors except pickled fish, but after she became pregnant, she didn't know if her taste buds lost part of her senses, and she found many dishes bland.

And those Sichuan and Hunan dishes with a bunch of chili peppers, not only contain the scary red chili oil, but also a bunch of spices and food additives, how could Young Master Feng let his wife eat it? ?

In the end, he was forced to go to Liangshan, and he began to "improve" a lot of recipes based on his own understanding and Xiao Ziqing's physical condition, which could not only cater to Xiao Ziqing's taste, but would not be harmful to her body.

"Husband, can you make me cold chicken feet tomorrow?" Mrs. Feng nestled on the sofa and watched TV. When she saw all kinds of delicacies on TV, the cravings in her stomach were also aroused.

Women don't have much resistance to this kind of snacks, especially when they are watching a TV series while eating their claws, that's cool!

As soon as Lili heard that there was something delicious, Lili also ran over, and smiled at Feng Yiran: "Daddy! Lili wants to eat too! I want to eat too!"

In fact, she didn't hear clearly what her father was going to do, but she just knew that there was food, so she signed up immediately.

Anyway, no matter what her own father cooks, the dishes are so delicious, even better than those made by the chef uncle at home!

Feng Yiran hugged the computer and was reading emails. When he heard his wife's order, he agreed without thinking about it. He also called Wu Ma over and asked her to arrange for someone to buy all the ingredients he needed early in the morning.

Ruirui looked at his own father sympathetically, alas, what a beauty!Fortunately, it's just such a "little" request. If you need to go to the world, wouldn't it be too much trouble for you? ?
So early the next morning, there was an unusually tall figure busy in the kitchen, with a knife in his hand, quickly removing the toenails from the fresh chicken feet he bought, and chopping them in half.Then blanch the water, take it out and soak it in ice water for half an hour, then put it in a large bowl to season, mix well, wrap it in plastic wrap, and put it in the refrigerator to refrigerate.

The whole process was completed in only an hour. Looking at the time, Feng Yiran put down the sleeves of his shirt, put on his suit jacket, picked up his briefcase, and went to work.

Who would have expected that such a handsome and well-dressed domineering president would roll up his sleeves and skillfully make cold chicken feet in the kitchen a quarter of an hour ago? ?

Under Mrs. Feng's "influence", Ruirui and Lili brothers and sisters are very good at eating.

Not only is it picky about food, they almost learn to eat without a teacher, and they can master the skills of eating certain special things since childhood——

Such as gnawing bones, gnawing chicken feet.

Now the mother and son are sitting on the carpet in the living room, with a large bowl of cold chicken feet in front of them, and each of them has a small bowl of bones next to them.But they didn't even need to look at it, they just put the chicken feet in their mouths and gnawed, their eyes fixed on the Discovery Channel on the TV.

Wu Ma stood by and seemed to be accustomed to such scenes. She just poured them out silently when the small bowl was almost full, and then put it back in place...

The servants of other wealthy families said that the master's house was not easy to serve, and they had to worry about it every day, but that was not the case at all in their house.

As long as these ancestors are fed, drank and slept enough, basically nothing will happen.

The best person to serve in the whole family is actually Young Master Feng with a Bingshan face. He doesn't look like a talker, but he seldom makes any demands on his servants, especially after he got married.Anyway, if Xiao Ziqing, mother and son can be served comfortably, life will be peaceful.

"Young Madam, Young Master Zhong and Miss Pan are here." After Wu Ma welcomed the guests in, she went to the coffee table to inform Xiao Ziqing.

Mrs. Feng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, still immersed in the wonderful content of the TV, subconsciously turned her head, and was still holding a piece of chicken paw in her mouth.

The two brats next to her were not much better, and Lili was still eating cold chicken feet sauce all over her face, not to mention her hands were wet.

It was the first time Pan Yueliu had seen such a scene, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

Isn't she the Mrs. Feng I just met a few days ago?At that time, I felt that although Mrs. Feng had a big belly, she was very good-looking, she looked like an elegant and temperamental type, and she couldn't relate to the image in front of her.

Zhong Yu lived here every now and then, and he saw a lot of Xiao Ziqing's state at home, so he didn't think it was strange. Instead, he walked over and grabbed a piece of chicken feet to eat.

Xiao Ziqing didn't feel uncomfortable at all, she waved at Pan Yueliu casually: "Liu Liu, come and sit down! My husband's cold chicken feet are delicious! It's not worse than the ones sold outside! Come and try it! "

That way she didn't treat her as an outsider at all, and tried her best to promote the "love chicken feet" specially made for her by someone, wishing to put a sign on that big bowl: Feng's secret chicken feet.

The air is filled with the aroma of cold chicken feet. The ratio of minced garlic and sesame oil is really in place. If there is more, it will be too heavy, and if it is less, it will not be fragrant enough.

Unable to match Xiao Ziqing's warm greeting, Pan Yueliu also walked over, sat next to Xiao Ziqing, and took a piece of chicken feet cautiously.

After taking the first bite, she was immediately amazed, it was really delicious! !

"How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?? My husband's good craftsmanship is more than that, and there are even more delicious ones. You are lucky today."

Every time Mrs. Feng introduces her husband in a very proud tone, it is not to show off how big Feng Yiran's multinational corporation is, nor how sharp Feng Yiran is, but his cooking skills.

Because for Xiao Ziqing, who has low culinary potential, a person who is good at cooking and can cook in different ways is very powerful.

And it just so happened that she married such a powerful man, she didn't need to go to restaurants outside at all, she could order whatever she wanted, how nice!

It took Pan Yueliu half a minute to realize what Xiao Ziqing was talking about, and she asked in surprise, "You mean, today's dinner will be served by President Feng??"

Xiao Ziqing nodded: "That's right, our chef is off today, who will cook if he doesn't cook? Mama Wu's food is too bland, I can't get used to it now, the baby in my belly has a strong taste."

In the last sentence, not only Wu Ma, the person named, but also Zhong Yu and Ruirui, who were listening, couldn't help vomiting blood.

It's obvious that her own taste has become more tricky, and she still wants to push it on the two babies. Isn't it too shameless for a mother to act like this? ?

Ms. Pan was also a little flustered: "Could it be that CEO Feng cooks when the chef is resting?"

"Is there something wrong?" Mrs. Feng took it for granted, continued to gnaw on the chicken feet, and said vaguely: "No matter how much money a man earns, he still has his role in the family. He can't come back and just be an uncle." ??"

It is estimated that all the female compatriots would nod in agreement with this sentence, and Pan Yueliu even nodded her head like garlic.

Zhong Yu at the side suddenly had a bad feeling, why did he feel that Mrs. Feng was brainwashing the little fox, and the little fox was also very useful? ?She won't be taught badly by Mrs. Feng, right? ?

When Young Master Feng came back, he came in from the yard, followed by several servants, each carrying several bags of things in their hands.

After handing the briefcase to Mama Wu, Feng Yiran walked towards the living room.

He nodded to Pan Yueliu first, as a greeting. As for the other guest, Young Master Feng completely ignored him, since he didn't treat himself as a guest anyway.

In the end, he walked over to Xiao Ziqing and gave her a kiss. Feng Yiran took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to go into the kitchen.

Xiao Ziqing kicked Zhong Yu who was still sitting on the ground: "Hey, why don't you take this opportunity to study? A good man must know how to cook, otherwise who will marry you in the future?"

Master Zhong habitually wanted to refute, but the moment he turned his head, he saw Pan Yueliu looking at him expectantly.

Well, just because of the little fox's attitude, he went all out!

As soon as the two big men walked away, the atmosphere in the living room became much more relaxed, and Pan Yueliu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Will you feel nervous when you come to our house?" Xiao Ziqing asked wonderingly.

"Ah?" Pan Yueliu was startled, and after realizing it, she quickly said, "No way! I envy your family's way of getting along with each other. It's very good. But President Feng is not what I imagined..."

Xiao Ziqing was amused: "Not as cool as you imagined?"

Pan Yueliu nodded embarrassingly. How could the image of a family man and the domineering president be the same person? ?
Mrs. Feng's tone was full of pride: "Maybe many people think that he is an omnipotent man in the business world, but to me, he is just my man. A man who knows how to appreciate me, knows how to cherish my efforts, and will I feel sorry for my man. Do you think he looks very stylish in a suit, more handsome than those supermodels on the runway?"

Pan Yueliu nodded again.

Xiao Ziqing shrugged: "But in my eyes, I think he is the most handsome when he is cooking!"