Perfect, every dish is carefully selected and carefully crafted.

Moreover, each dish has an extremely nice name, and contains numbers from one to ten, which vividly interprets the origin and characteristics of the dish.

It can be said that each dish contains an allusion, which is also a reflection of ancient Chinese culture.

Of course, as a food and health care, there is another characteristic of perfection. The meat dishes in it are all simulated by vegetarian dishes, and they can almost all be fake and real. Whether it is the appearance or taste, they are the same as the real ones. They are simply amazing and want to eat them after eating them.

Seeing perfection, Feng Wuhen almost regarded them as perfect works of art.

Such a superb thing takes a lot of time to make and carve just. No wonder Xian Guests have to supply it in limited quantities, otherwise it would be a very big problem to just talk about the production.

When each dish comes, my mother will introduce the origin of the dish and the historical stories hidden behind it to the three of them. Feng Wuhen and the two sisters were relished.

Looking at these foods that are full of colors, fragrance and taste, they are like artworks. Even if they don’t eat them, they feel their infinite charm and drool.

During the meal, my mother loved to pick up food for Feng Wuhen, and of course she didn't forget to take care of Yiyi, a possible future daughter-in-law. As for Xueting, although my mother also politely picked up food from time to time.

But after all, there is a difference between closeness and alienation, and my mother inadvertently became subconsciously inclined.

Feng Wuhen knew that this could not be blamed on my mother's power. This seemed to be a kind of conscious instinct of human beings, and would subconsciously be better for people close to them.

Feng Wuhen wanted to make up for it, but he knew that this was not suitable. He could only hope that Yiyi, a sister, would care more about her sister.

Fortunately, Yiyi seemed to realize this. Under Feng Wuhen's suggestion, she frequently talked to her sister and acted cute from time to time. The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed and lively, and completely released the pressure that her mother brought to them.

During the meal, when my mother heard that it was Yiyi who suggested that she would come here for dinner, she immediately became more full of love and appreciation for Yiyi, and also felt grateful from the bottom of her heart, praising her that Yiyi was simply a lucky star for their family.

Feng Wuhen deeply agrees with this.

If it weren't for Yiyi's proposal, they wouldn't have gone to the immortal guest for dinner, and they wouldn't have met my mother, and of course they would have lost their subsequent recognition.

If we didn't recognize each other this time, Feng Wuhen would not know that he would only see his mother in the year of the monkey and horses, and he would not know if he still had hope to find her mother in this life.

Therefore, Yiyi is a well-deserved lucky star.

Yiyi was happy on her face and happy on her heart for her mother’s praise.

No matter who is, as a woman, she will be loved by her future mother-in-law in advance. She will be happy.

However, she did not take it all, but showed her best side to her mother, especially her little mouth was sweet and could speak kindly, which made her mother laugh. Although she didn't say it, they could all see that her mother had already treated Yiyi as her daughter-in-law.

During the meal, my mother was asking about Feng Wuhen’s past. When he took the opportunity to ask about his father’s situation, my mother seemed a little secretive, just asked him to be calm. After she asked him clearly, she would naturally explain everything to him later.

Feng Wuhen seemed to see a clue from his mother's expression. Perhaps she was a little indescribable, so it was difficult for Yiyi and Xueting to know for the time being, of course, it might be other possibilities.

In short, if Feng Wuhen feels it, maybe he will feel a little sad next.

Maybe my mother didn't want this sad mood to affect everyone's appetite and the beauty of the mother-son meeting, so she had to stay for the table and explain it to him slowly.

Yiyi is a smart girl, so she naturally caught a clue, and she sang and played with Feng Wuhen. She was very funny and cozy when she spoke. After a while, her mother recovered her happy mood.

Perfect, an unparalleled meal of food, they keep their mouths fragrant and have endless aftertaste.

Such a precious and delicious food is priced at no cost, it is ridiculously expensive.

It is just in line with the saying, you get what you pay for, and there is no food in the world that can be eaten for nothing.

However, Feng Wuhen and the two girls were exceptions, and they really ate free food.

If there is a mother who is a boss, can she still accept money from her son and future wife?

After dinner, Xueting pulled Yiyi and offered her farewell, saying that she would give them more time to communicate with her mother and son.

Yiyi was a little reluctant, as if she wanted to have more opportunities to get along with Feng Wuhen and her mother, but because of the majesty of Xueting, her sister, she had to leave.

Perhaps my mother had her considerations and wanted to talk about some important things with Feng Wuhen. She did not try to keep them, but left them a phone number and address so that they could have time to contact or visit their homes.

Finally, Ka, handed it to Yiyi's hand and smiled, "Yiyi, I think you like eating food here very much. Come here often when you have time. Ka, you can enjoy free treatment."

"Thank you aunt!" Yiyi took it happily, held it in her hand, and couldn't let it go, fully showing the characteristics of a snacker who loves delicious food.

Originally, Xueting seemed to want to scold Yiyi and say he was not polite, but at Feng Wuhen's begging, she glanced at him slightly and had to give up.

"Son, you send them off, let's talk more when you come back."

"Okay, mom."

Feng Wuhen nodded, took Xueting and Yiyi outside the Xianlaike's door, and told them to be careful on the way, then watched them drive away, and then returned to the top floor of Xianlaike's, the private room where the mother had eaten alone.

Looking at my mother looking out the window, as if immersed in some memory, Feng Wuhen called softly and walked over slowly, hugged her mother's waist from behind, and said softly: "Mom, if you have anything to do, just tell your son. Now that my son has grown up, he can become the shoulder you rely on."

My mother's body trembled, her eyes filled with tears. She slowly turned around and hugged him.

"Son, I am very pleased that you can say this. It's a pity that over the years, I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a mother. I have not taken care of you for even one day. I am really sorry for you."

"Mom, it's okay. Am I fine? Besides, this is not your fault. I believe you don't want to do this either."

"With that being said, Mom always feels that she owes you. But don't worry, my son. Now that I have found you, I will do my best to take care of you, care about you, and make you the happiest son in the world, okay?"

It can be heard that my mother's maternal love is overflowing. At this time, Feng Wuhen would not say anything well. He focused on it and said, "Okay, mom, I will be your happiest son in the future."

"It's really my good son." Ji Yanran hugged Feng Wuhen tightly, and her cheeks were still rubbing against her son's face. It was a mother's love for her child.

But Feng Wuhen is an adult, and such actions make him feel a little embarrassed.

"Mom, my son is old, don't treat me as a child."

"Hmph, no matter how old you are, you are my son. What's the point of rubbing your son's face? Mom not only wants to rub, but also kiss."

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, she kissed Feng Wuhen on the cheek, and then smiled and said, "Okay, son, I won't joke with you. Just this time, this difficult task will be handed over to my future daughter-in-law in the future."

Touching the cheek that was kissed by my mother, Feng Wuhen felt strange, which was completely different from the kiss of Yiyi or Xiaoya. It was a warm feeling, as if it was filled with the mother's selfless love for her son, which reminded him of the old song called "Mom's Kiss".

Back then, when I was a child, I fantasized that one day when my mother appeared, my favorite song was this ancient children's song. It seemed that as I sang, my mother would appear and give him the sweetest kiss.

Unexpectedly, it was not realized when he was a child. Now, after he grew up, his mother completed the kiss of his mother when he was a child in this way.

The kiss of mother represents care and love, while the kiss of children represents purity and respect

"Mom's kiss, sweet kiss, makes me miss it until now..."

He hummed this old song gently, and while his mother was not paying attention, Feng Wuhen mischievously kissed her on the forehead, causing her to be coquettish.

Feng Wuhen smiled and said, "Mom, don't stare. You have kissed your son. In return, there is nothing wrong with your son kissing you."

"If you know how to talk, then mom won't care about this matter with you." After being kissed, she was not only angry, but actually Feng Wuhen could see that she also had a strange kind of happiness.

"By the way, son, how do you have a relationship with Xueting? Why do I feel that you and her seem to have an affair?"

My mother's eyes were as sharp as a torch, but she actually saw it.

However, at this moment, Feng Wuhen thought it would be better not to explain the situation, so he put aside the topic and said, "Mom, didn't you say you wanted to explain your life experience to me? Why did you talk about my private affairs?"

"Okay, I originally wanted to slow down and explain to you again and again. Since you mentioned it, I won't hide it." The mother sighed softly and then began to explain.

"Your father's surname is Feng and his name is Tianming. He is the eldest son of the Feng family, the four major commercial families in the imperial capital. But I am a Han Chinese born in the Inner Mongolia grassland. When your father was young, he liked to travel everywhere. We met unexpectedly on the Inner Mongolia grassland, and then we fell in love unstoppable. Our love was opposed by the Feng family back then. There was only one reason for this. My family was too ordinary, and the family was not suitable for the developing Feng family. However, your father did not give up on me. He married me under the tremendous pressure of the family, and left the Feng family to start a business, creating the most famous Hurricane Group in the Feng family later."

Hearing this, Feng Wuhen's heart was ups and downs, and he was simply a little unbelievable.

Feng Family?

He was actually from the Feng family in this life. Wouldn't that mean that Xiongba is still his cousin?

This is too funny, right? No wonder when I saw Xiongba, I felt that the other party looked a bit like him. It turned out that this kind of relationship was actually between them.

Fortunately, it was just a cousin, not a brother, otherwise he would have vomited three liters of blood.

In addition, Feng Wuhen had a big question in his heart. As the founder of Hurricane Group, why hasn't he heard of his father Feng Tianming? However, Xiongba's father, his second uncle Feng Tianji, has been frequently seen in newspapers and has become a sensational figure in the imperial capital and even the Chinese business world.
Chapter completed!