civil forensic

Chapter 64 Fireworks
When I got home, I was still greeted by the steaming smell of fireworks.

Taste it carefully, it is the real smell of fireworks.

Father Jiang Fuzhen was having a barbecue on the terrace with several people.The door between the living room and the terrace was open, and the smell of charcoal fire, barbecue and seafood filled the nostrils.

"It's so lively. Fourth Uncle, Fifth Aunt... Aunt Hua, Aunt Liu..." Jiang Yuan said hello one by one, changed his shoes, and came to the terrace.

"You just said, you want to come back, and I don't know when you will come back. I made a barbecue for dinner, and it's always fresh when you enter the door. First drink a bowl of mutton soup." Jiang Fuzhen said it was a barbecue for dinner, and the next door The pot of mutton soup was still boiled in the pot, but it was the mutton stick bone with the meat removed, which was broken in the middle and cooked there. I understood that I thought it was not thick enough.

In the mutton soup, there are two small pieces of ribs that Jiang Fuzhen put in. Unlike other parts, the ribs are clean, even if they are cooked for a long time, they still have a little toughness, and they taste soft and chewy. And strong.

Holding a bowl of hot mutton soup, Jiang Yuan smiled and sat beside the barbecue pit, drank a few sips of soup, then ate some meat, and listened to everyone's bragging.

His mother left very early, and he and his father depended on each other for life. The most perfect afternoon was cooking a pot of mutton soup and talking with the villagers around the fire.

The mutton soup at that time was pure bone soup, and the rare piece or two of minced meat would be put into Jiang Yuan's bowl by his father.

Regardless of the living conditions, as long as someone does not dislike their mutton soup and is willing to come to the house to drink soup, both Jiang Yuan and Jiang Fuzhen are extremely happy.Everyone's bragging is the best way to dispel loneliness and desertion.

After drinking a bowl of mutton soup, the hostility, anger, confusion, and doubts accumulated in Jiang Yuan's heart seemed to be gone with the wind.

"Come on, eat a skewer." The third uncle enthusiastically stuffed the three skewers into Jiang Yuan's hands.

"Thank you third uncle." Jiang Yuan smiled.

A dog followed the third uncle's hand to Jiang Yuan's side, sniffing his hand and his clothes suspiciously.

There are purebred dogs raised by people in Jiangcun, but most of them are Chuaner.It's not that I don't like the appearance of purebreds, the main reason is that I can't control the nightlife and daily life of purebreds, so that if a good purebred dog is raised for a period of time, it will still give birth to Chuaner.

After a long time, the people of Jiangcun gave up their pursuit of dog breeds and began to have their own aesthetics.

Like the one in front of me, the Papillon has a Pomeranian body shape, and may have added a bit of Sherena's genes. Looking at its head shape, it seems that there is a bit of a local dog involved.

Jiang Yuan touched the dog's head casually. The fur is softer than that of a Rottweiler, but the head is not as bald as a Rottweiler.

Gouzi stretched his neck, desperately sniffing the scent on Jiang Yuan's arm.

"The nose is quite good, I'll cook you something later." Jiang Yuan patted Gouzi on the forehead.I am going to review LV5's Goufan skill again.

When Jiang Fuzhen heard Jiang Yuan's words, he swallowed the meat in his mouth, and said, "I'll make some for everyone when cooking. There are so many people. Let's eat together."

"I was thinking of making something for the dog." Jiang Yuan smiled wryly.

Jiang Fuzhen said calmly: "What do people eat, what do dogs eat, your third uncle's dog is not picky about food."

Jiang Yuan explained: "I am going to make dog food, which is to make food according to the needs of dogs."

"What do dogs eat, what do people eat. We are not picky eaters." Jiang Fuzhen said, throwing a bone under the table. Bite the bones, look excited.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

What can Jiang Yuan say, besides, he will become lazy.

However, LV5's Cooking Art [Dog] contains a lot of information, and there are various types of dog food.

According to the ingredients in the refrigerator, Jiang Yuan chose the one that is harmless to humans and animals, and cooked it in his own big pot.

Not to mention, the big iron pot selected by the father can cook a sheep in the city, and it can also cook pig food for 10 pigs in the country. It is most suitable for large-scale cooking.

A small amount of beef is diced, a small amount of mutton is cut into small pieces, and a large amount of vegetables are cleaned and set aside. Each ingredient is processed and fried separately.

Because it is dog rice, very little seasoning is used.However, when it is about to come out of the pot, borrow the technique left by Uncle Seventeen, and add salt, pepper and other seasonings to the portion for people to eat...

Except for the meal for the Hubo Snow Dog, Jiang Yuan also put the rest of the meal on the plate in a mix-and-match style. Everything was ready, Jiang Yuan turned around with the meal, and saw several people standing at the door of the kitchen.

"It smells weird." The third uncle hugged the dog, licked his lips, and stared into the plate.

Aunt Hua also nodded: "The rice made by Jiang Yuan smells delicious and looks good. There are many kinds. Young people nowadays know a lot."

Jiang Yuan gave up half of his seat with a smile, and said, "You have to eat it to know whether it's good or not. One serving per person, let's take it ourselves, the outermost one is for the dog."

"This guy is taking advantage today." The third uncle took advantage of the opportunity to kick Huo Boxuedi, but his attitude was extremely happy.He is older than Jiang Fuzhen, and he collects rent all day long, walking from downstairs to upstairs, from one community to another, accompanied by Hubo Xuetu on the road, even going out to have a barbecue With a dog, it can be seen that kindness is really kind.

Putting the food for Gouzi on the ground, Huobo became excited when he smelled the snowy soil.It doesn't look like Da Zhuang, it has been trained for many years and suppressed by the trainer, but now it can't wait to jump up, jumping, and shouting happily.

The third uncle was afraid of disturbing others, so he hurriedly yelled: "Stop yelling, I won't eat you if you yell."

Huo Boxuetu protested with "Wow, woof" again, and Shui Lingling's big eyes were as big as dials.

Jiang Fuzhen laughed, and said: "If it wants to bark, let it bark. The downstairs is full of miscellaneous things, and it can't spread very far."

The third uncle moved his feet away and allowed Huo Bo Xuetu to eat.

A half-arm-long dog, wishing he could stuff himself into the rice bowl.In the room, there is only the sound of eating, and there is no more screaming.

Several people looked at the dog and couldn't help laughing. They each took a stack of food and started eating in the restaurant.

In a blink of an eye, during the meal, there was only the sound of eating, and there was no more talking.

Several people ate in an immersive manner, as if they were competing for speed with Huo Bo on the snow.

Jiang Yuan ate it by himself and thought it was delicious.

There are many ingredients in the pilaf, and they are processed separately and each maintains its original taste. This alone is a job that can only be done in a very high-end restaurant.On the other hand, the combination and processing of the ingredients are also particular about each other. During the production process, the flavor has been improved...

"Jiang Yuan's cooking today, I think I can take it out and open a shop." Aunt Hua, who was the surprising first person to finish eating, put down the basin, wiped her mouth, and said, "It's better than what I eat when I go abroad. Michelin, much more delicious."

"To be honest, the carrot I bought at home is exactly the same, and the taste of this thing can make a difference."

"The meat is cooked just right, neither soft nor hard, just right."

"It's probably just right for a dog's teeth..."

When everyone is full, there is still more than half of the food in the pot.

"There's so much left, what should I do?" Aunt Hua looked worried at the remaining food.

"I remember that there are stray dogs at the back door, and the leftovers can be given to the stray dogs." Jiang Yuan deliberately made more, and prepared to give them to the stray dogs.

Chen Manli's legacy clearly stated that her cooking skills were prepared for stray dogs.Although Jiang Yuan doesn't need to follow suit, but if he has the chance, he feels that he can take care of him.

Aunt Hua was a bit reluctant, and said, "What do you do for the stray dogs? The stray dogs dig through the trash to eat. Give the villagers a share and they'll finish eating."

"It can't be said that there is leftover food at home, so I will send it to everyone." Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Otherwise, you can take some back, and I will give the leftovers to the stray dogs."

Having said that, Jiang Yuan still gave out a large piece of dog food first, which was reserved for stray dogs.

For the rest, Aunt Hua and the others split up without hesitation.

Then, everyone helped together to clean up the kitchen and terrace, and put all the pots and pans into the huge dishwasher before leaving one after another.

Only Hubo Xuetu, at the beginning, wandered around with several people's packing boxes, and when the owner was about to take him away, Hubo Xuetu suddenly made two "barks", turned and ran away.

The third uncle was taken aback, and shouted: "Tie Hammer, you're home, why are you running?"

When Huobo Xuetu heard this, he just ran faster.

The third uncle smiled a little embarrassedly, twisted his waist, and went to chase the dog.

Fortunately, although Fu Zhen's house was big, it was quite square. After a while, the third uncle chased the dog into a corner.

"Wow. Woof!" Iron Hammer bared his teeth and barked.

Snapped!
Seeing its bared teeth, Third Uncle swung it up with a slap.People in rural areas raise dogs, but they are not so particular about poverty, and those who dare to bark their teeth will be beaten up.

Hubo Xuetu has a cute appearance and is usually favored, but since it is called an iron hammer, it naturally knows the power of its master's iron fist. Memories welled up in my heart, and I shrank into a ball immediately.

"Just say, go home." The third uncle picked up the dog and waved goodbye to Jiang Fuzhen and Jiang Yuan.

The hammer rested on the third uncle's shoulder, and Kazilan's big eyes seemed to be shedding real tears.

"Woof, woof, woof." Iron Hammer desperately yelled at Jiang Yuan.Until the elevator door closed, you can still hear its sound.

Jiang Yuan packed up, took the remaining dog food, and went to the back door.

There were three stray dogs passing by, eating leftovers from someone at the back door.

Jiang Yuan put the meal he cooked a little further away and left quickly.

Looking at the lingering appearance of the three stray dogs from a distance, Jiang Yuan could feel a trace of Chen Manli's mood inexplicably.

Back home, Jiang Yuan went back to his desk, took out his notebook, and silently turned to the latest page.

He was in the habit of keeping important accounts.In the early years, when the family was still in debt, they had to pay on credit from time to time.Jiang Yuan was afraid that his father would miss someone's account, so he wrote it down by himself.

The habit has continued to this day, and Jiang Yuan is willing to look at the account book when he is free or emotionally disturbed.

Unscrewing the pen, thinking about it, Jiang Yuan wrote a line on the latest page:

For the first time in my life, I got a business trip subsidy, 180 yuan per day, 13 days, a total of 2340 yuan.In addition, I received a subsidy from my father, 20000 yuan.A total of 22340 yuan.

(End of this chapter)