Life is a Game

"My grandfather, he has had a good life these years. He fled to Modu by boat, and then went to Z city to cook for the big locals. After liberation, he became the chef of the state-owned restaurant. Now he and I Grandma settled in Z city. Grandpa was married late, so my uncles were around forty or fifty. "

"My uncle is Jiang Jianguo. He is a tailor. He has a small tailor shop in City A. His son, Jiang Zede, is a clothing designer. My Er Bo Jiang Jiandang opened a drug store, and I plan to open the shop during this time. He moved to city A. His son is my second cousin named Jiang Shouxi. He is studying for a master's degree at Imperial Medical University. My dad is named Jiang Jiankang and opened a cooking pot next to A. My fourth uncle is called Jiang Jianye and my fifth uncle is called Jiang Jiandang, he opened a pet shop in City A. My fourth uncle's son is my third cousin, and he went to college in Modu. The fifth uncle has twin daughters Jiang Yanlian and Jiang Yanqing, who are still in junior high school. "Jiang Fengjian Tell Jiang Weiming the current situation in their home.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Weiming nodded, "The five brothers are all in one place, they can help each other, okay, it's good."

"How is your grandma's health?" Jiang Weiming asked with concern.

"My grandma is in good health, she will not get sick all year round, and she can play cards and dance square dances with the old lady in the village." Jiang Feng said.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Weiming smiled, tears in his eyes unconsciously, "your grandma will not do it. You went out and fell down seven years ago. I didn't survive it."

Qiu Jiangfeng didn't know what to say.

When he rehearsed last night, he didn't expect such a heavy topic.

By coincidence, Long Chao Shou was ready, and the shop brought a bowl of Long Chao Shou to alleviate the embarrassment.

"Xiao Feng, come, eat and copy." Jiang Weiming greeted.

This bowl of Long Chaoshou is different from the one that Jiang Feng ate at the online red shop before. It is smaller than that of the online red shop, but the skin is very thin. If you wrap the two layers of Jiang Feng, you can see the flesh inside. As fine as silk. None of the skins of a dozen or so shovel in a bowl have been boiled, which is enough to see the skill of the producers.

The ingredients of ravioli are very simple. A spoonful of special red oil, a little onion and cilantro, stir up and you can still see the original milky white soup. The red oil was very fragrant, and it also stained the hand.

As soon as the pan was out of the pan, it was a little hot, and Jiang Feng carefully bit down half.

Bacon is fresh pork leg, which is finely chopped, and the eggs are tender and smooth, fresh and juicy. Egg skin is also added to the hand skin, and it can feel smooth and delicate at the touch of the tongue.

Alas, it's a little spicy.

Wonton soup is broth, thick and fragrant. Jiang Feng thinks that this bowl of Long Chaoshou can be poured without red oil. It is more spicy, but it also hurts people who are not good at spicy food.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng felt itchy.

He coughed twice, and the red oil went into his throat.

The situation was serious now, and Jiang Feng burst into tears on the spot, and couldn't stop coughing.

"What's wrong, is it hot, water, come, drink water!" Jiang Weiming was also panicked, like a child who had done bad things with good intentions, pouring Jiang Feng with water, accidentally spilling his sleeve.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just blew my throat." Jiang Feng took off her down jacket, comforting some flustered Jiang Weiming, and rolled up his sleeves to wipe the paper with water.

There was a scar on his right wrist that had been burned by You Xin some time ago. It was normal for the chef to have a scald and burn on his hand, but his scar was a bit large and it could be freshly burned across the distance. see.

"Xiao Feng, you have this ..." Jiang Weiming also saw the scar.

"I accidentally cooked the food some time ago, and it will be all right after a while." Jiang Feng wiped the water casually, put down his sleeves, and put on a down jacket. "I help in the store at home when I have no class, My three cousins ​​and I had to go to Grandpa to learn to cook when I was young. I have been studying for the longest time, and I am still studying. "

"Okay, okay." Jiang Weiming's voices are much more genuine than the previous ones, with a bit of relief. "My brother is better than me. He hasn't lost his handicraft, unlike me, hey."

"My grandfather, your third grandfather, I got married early. Both of you in the lobby are over sixty years old. None of my two children and two daughters inherited my craftsmanship, and the juniors were unwilling to learn. When I was in the state-run hotel, I received one Apprentice, but the talent is not enough, and now I have retired and do n’t want to enjoy Qingfu at home. ”Jiang Weiming was full of regret.“ I thought Jiang Jiacai would be broken in my hands like this. I did n’t expect that my brother is better than me. , Better than me! "

Qi Jiangfeng was embarrassed to say that if he had not become a gamer somehow, he would have given up cooking.

"Three grandpas, are Tang Bo and Tang Aunts also in Shu?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Your two cousins ​​are married to a foreign country! One south and one north, old age, it is good to see once a year. Your lobby is in Shudi, but not in the provincial capital, in city K, Ertangbo. In Modu, the juniors are also Tiannanhaibei. Originally, you wanted to pick me up in the lobby. I stayed here for decades, and I was not used to going to city K. He came to see me from time to time. Don't disturb them in the past. "Jiang Weiming said.

Qi Jiangfeng listened, but felt a little bit sad.

"Well, Xiao Feng, where did you see my picture?" Jiang Weiming asked ~ www.readwn.com ~ I saw it at Mr. Han Guishan's house. "Jiang Feng said.

"Jingjing, we took a group photo that year, or the group photo of our state-owned hotel staff before she had to marry the kid with the last name Han. I didn't expect that girl to stay." Jiang Weiming laughed, "Life Ah, what a fate. "

Minjiang Feng Changshu breathed a sigh of relief. He almost forgot that he used to take expensive pictures, but fortunately there was a photo, otherwise he would wear it.

"Xiao Feng, your grandpa, he knows ..."

"My grandpa didn't know that I came to you. I wasn't sure at the beginning. I didn't want to make him happy, so ..." Jiang Feng explained.

"Good boy, really a good boy." Jiang Weiming couldn't help sighing, watching Long Chaoshou not get very hot, quickly said, "Xiao Feng, eat Shou Shou first, eat hot and delicious!"

The old man and the young boy asked and answered in this way. Jiang Weiming asked Jiang Feng what he said, and he knew everything. Jiang Weiming was happy to listen to whatever he was talking about, and he was willing to listen.

He was separated from Jiang Weiguo when he was a child. After a long time, his memory of Jiang Weiguo is very limited. Now listening to Jiang Feng, Jiang Weiming feels as if he remembered his younger brother's childhood. He thought of their seven brothers, Jiang Chengde, and even his aunt Jiang Huiqin. The best memories of his youth at that time were also the best memories of his life.

The two of them are in this small shop, and one chat is one morning.

Qi Jiangfeng felt that the time was almost up, and what he had prepared last night was almost the same. Now it is time to release the heaviest news.

"That, Grandpa Three, do you remember Jiang Huiqin?" Jiang Feng asked.

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