Life is a Game

等 When Jiang Feng got up the next day, Jiang Weiming had prepared breakfast and watched the news.

I saw Jiang Feng wash out, Jiang Weiming said: "I have noodles in the pot, I am rolling out this morning."

Qijiang Feng's family now only has rice, flour and seasonings. Jiang Wei Ming Kong has a cooking skill and can only make clear noodles.

The noodles are hand-rolled and each is of the same thickness. Even without egg white, it still has a smooth texture and full of energy.

With a few drops of sesame oil, happy like a fairy.

Qijiang Feng had eaten two large bowls, and the noodles in the pot were cleaned before they were fully enjoyed. After eating Jiang Feng consciously brushed the pots and bowls, cleaned the kitchen, and glanced at the mobile phone. It was only eight o'clock. The shuttle bus to the countryside didn't depart until ten o'clock, and he accompanied Jiang Weiming to the TV.

Qi Jiang Wei Caritas views channel, Jiang Feng watched with him for more than an hour before going out.

枫 Jiang Feng, who has never seen the Legal Channel, is amazed, wow, there are still such people in the world, while amazed, wow, CCTV shows can also have actors who are so bad in acting.

By the way, Jiang Weiming is watching a French-speaking miniseries.

Qi Jiangfeng noticed that Jiang Weiming changed into new clothes.

I look very mental.

More than just clothes, he also gave him mousse that was already completely white and scarce. The mousse in the bathroom was left when Jiang Jiankang did n’t shave his head last year. Jiang Feng did n’t know if it had expired, but looking at Jiang Weiming ’s hair should not yet.

Qiu Jiang Fengguang can feel his tension while sitting beside him.

On the way to the bus station, Jiang Feng introduced Jiang Weiming's situation in the village where the father lived. Who are the neighbors, what is the geographical situation, what do the villagers generally do, etc. Jiang Weiming listened intently, for fear of missing something.

The old bus station in Z city is more casual, and when it is full, it will drive, and it does not follow the schedule at all. This time coincided with the beginning of the Spring Festival, and there were more people returning home. Jiang Feng and Jiang Weiming got off the bus not long after they got on the train.

票 The ticket conductor was a middle-aged woman. When Jiang Wei was afraid that he would be motion sick next year, he also gave them two seats in the first row.

I carefully calculated that Jiang Feng had not returned to the country for a year.

There is no change along the road. Even the roads are as potholes as ever. They just drove the minibus out of the effect of a tractor. The road repaired more than ten years ago has been squeezed out of countless pits. It is said that the county has to pass the high-speed rail, so the old road has not been repaired, but the news has been circulating for two years, and I do not know when it will come true.

The village where Grandpa lived was right next to the county seat. After getting off the minibus, I walked for more than ten minutes. The old man's home is at the entrance of the village. Jiang Feng can see Jiang Jiankang move a chair and eat noodles happily at the door.

I took a closer look, or braised noodles.

There are also half a bowl of noodles and three large pieces of braised meat in the ravioli bowl. The braised meat sauce is rich in color, the fat is thin and thin, and the pieces are cut into large pieces. The noodles are shiny and shiny.

"Son, have you eaten lunch, go to Sheng, your mother should have meat before eating the third bowl." Jiang Jiankang authentically, seeing Jiang Weiming behind Jiang Feng, asked, "Master, who are you looking for?" what!"

"I ..." Jiang Weiming was interrupted by Jiang Feng as soon as he was about to speak.

Qi Jiangfeng winked at Jiang Weiming and asked, "Dad, is grandpa home?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Jiankang stuffed a large piece of braised meat into his mouth. "Your grandpa feeds the pigs in the backyard. I wanted to feed them. Your grandfather refused to let them. I said that the pigs I fed would not eat these two days. The pigs were fed thin, obviously it was your grandma who fed me lean some time ago. "

"I'm going to find grandpa." Jiang Fengzi slipped into the backyard and shouted to the pigpen: "Grandpa, who are you coming for?"

Jiang Weiming at the front door of the door knocked his clothes nervously, his face was tense, Jiang Jiankang looked at him strangely while eating noodles.

Grandpa came out of the pigpen with an iron bucket containing pig food in his hand, wearing his other Valentino's large cotton jacket. Jiang Feng quickly took the iron bucket from his hand and followed him.

Qiu Jiang Weiming stood at the door, holding his breath, for fear that his breathing would be too loud to be perceived by his nervousness.

Wei Jiang Weiguo came out.

看着 He looked at Jiang Weiming and felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Looking at his white hair, old face, slightly sunken eyes, and wrinkled furrows on his face, Jiang Weiguo had a wonderful feeling in his heart.

At that time, the blood was connected and the feeling of meeting each other was close.

"Three ... brother?" The ghost was terrible. Jiang Weiguo actually felt that the old man in front of the crane was a bit like the third brother who had been in his memory for a long time.

Jiang Weiguo felt ridiculous just after the words were made.

"Brother ... you, you, you still, can ..." Jiang Weiming was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

His younger brother can recognize him, and his younger brother can recognize him!

Qiu Jiang Weiguo froze.

He looked at Jiang Feng subconsciously.

Qi Jiangfeng was about to explain, Jiang Jiankang exclaimed after exclaiming, "Three brothers ?!"

I still screamed with the taste of braised meat ~ www.readwn.com ~ No no no, Sanbo! !! "Jiang Jiankang people are going to be stupid.

What's going on, his dad's older brother, who has been dead for more than half a century, has come to you!

"Go in and eat your meal!" Jiang Weiguo scolded.

The warm atmosphere of the original and touching brothers of Ebara was dispelled by the roar of Jiang Jiankang.

Jiang Feng and Jiang Jiankang were rushed into the house by the old man. Jiang Feng originally thought that the brothers had met. There must be endless words to talk about. I had to say a few days before I could clearly communicate the decades of sweet and bitterness .

As a result, the two whispered at the door for less than ten minutes, and the old man took the brother who had just met to feed the pigs in the backyard pigpen.

Jiang Feng in the backyard can be seen clearly from the room :? ? ?

This operation ...

Puzzling!

I heard Grandma Jiang moving in the room for the time being to put down her favorite Huang Mei opera and step out to see what happened. Seeing Jiang Feng coming, first he and his grandson spoke two words, and went to the kitchen to find Jiang Jiankang who was shocked while eating braised noodles.

"Boss, wife and wife, was someone here just now?" Grandma Jiang asked.

"Mom, just now ... Dad's third brother is here." Jiang Jiankang is still a little hesitant.

"What third brother?" Grandma Jiang did not respond.

"It's San Bo. Dad said that San Bo has long since disappeared." Wang Xiulian was also a little hesitant.

"Sanbo?" Grandma Jiang froze, and after a while, came over, with an incredible look: "Good thing, what about them? I just looked at all the houses and only saw Xiaofeng."

"How about feeding pigs in the backyard sty." Jiang Jiankang said.

Grandma Minjiang: ...