The Days of Opening a Restaurant on an Abnormal Earth

The first day of the Lunar New Year, this is the first day for many Chinese people to visit relatives for a hundred years.

Visiting relatives during the Spring Festival is the most annoying thing for many young and middle-aged people in their prime. Because I am very tired from work, it is rare to have a few days of rest during the Spring Festival, and I cannot lie at home to pretend to be a dead body, and I have to be driven to visit relatives during the New Year.

For many children, visiting relatives during the New Year is a very happy thing. Of course, the size of this happiness value generally depends on the generosity of relatives. If there is only one hundred yuan bill, it can only be regarded as Xiaole. It would be great fun to have five hundred-dollar bills. If there are ten hundred-yuan bills, then the relatives and elders can be closer than their parents.

For many older people, the meaning of the Spring Festival is even more profound. Some elderly people don't mind saving money on food and expenses, and give big red envelopes to those younger generations during the Chinese New Year.

They prefer to watch those seven or eight-year-old children running around the house, even some bears are very happy.

The same is true for the two old brothers Jiang Aiguo and Jiang Aidang. Jiang Aiguo's son, Jiang Daoliu, has always been worry-free. It's not that Jiang Daoliu is not filial. It's just that Lao Jiang couldn't understand Jiang Daoliu's way of dealing with the world, at least he couldn't understand it before.

But for some reason in the past few days, Jiang Daoliu's personality seems to have improved a lot. At least he didn't lose his temper casually at home, and he was much more humble.

Jiang Aiguo felt very relieved, thinking that his son is now thirty years old, and everyone said that he should be able to stand up now. It's just that Jiang Daoliu has never been married, which makes Jiang Aiguo a little upset.

It's not that Jiang Daoliu couldn't find a girlfriend. After all, Jiang Daoliu looks like a dog, and his family's building materials business can earn millions a year. Going out, others also think that Jiang Daoliu belongs to the group of successful people.

It's just that Jiang Daoliu used to always be too high to be low. The women he could fancy didn't like him, and the girls who liked him he didn't like. That's why it was delayed.

However, Jiang Aiguo felt that Jiang Daoliu's personality was much better now, so he probably wouldn't be so picky about finding a wife. After all, with our family's conditions, you can't expect to find a big-name female star back, can you?

Just find a similar one, don't try to get some irresistible women all day long. Jiang Aiguo is looking for his old friends to see if there are any single women who are suitable for marriage on their way to introduce.

"Son, take a look. Find a Miss Wang who graduated from the University of London in the UK. She is a little fatter, but her round face is also very cute. She is 28 years old and still single. Now she is in Shuangqing's family. As an executive in a foreign trade company, you can earn an annual salary of more than one million yuan a year. I think it suits you very well."

Jiang Aiguo showed his son the photos on his phone. Jiang Daoliu yelled in his heart when he saw it: What and what, it's not a little fatter, it's a lot fatter. Almost caught up with the speech of the year!

But Jiang Daoliu just yelled this in his heart, but didn't say it. He just declined lightly: "Dad, I like slimmer ones."

"Hey, this girl probably looks good when she's thinner. Look at her height of 1.73 meters, she might be another Huahua when she's thinner."

Jiang Daoliu rolled his eyes wildly: "Do you think that Jianghua is a cabbage on the side of the road, and that any fat girl can have her beauty and charm if she loses weight? If this is the case, then all the fat girls in the world have long been monopolized by hoarding." gone."

"Oh, don't say that, just in case."

"There are no chances. Jianghua's stories can be used to make girl idol dramas. The earthy and round girl turns into Bai Fumei or something. It's like a sparrow flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix. It's a hit if you meet one of these stories. Great luck, do you want to see it again?" Jiang Daoliu, as a good-looking dog, clearly expressed his attitude. "I like slim and good-looking ones. At least like Lin Chiling."

"I think you've lost your mind!" Comrade Jiang Aiguo spat hard at his son's request.

Just as the two fathers and sons were arguing over whether to find a daughter-in-law like Lin Chiling or a daughter-in-law like Jia Ling, Zhang Tong took Jiang Hua and knocked on the door of Jiang Ai Country.

"Hey, Hua Hua and Zhang Tong are here. Come, come, sit and eat melon seeds, and stay for lunch at noon." Jiang Aiguo temporarily forgot about his son after seeing Jiang Hua.

However, compared to Jiang Aiguo's attitude of being very happy to see the younger generation's New Year's greetings, Jiang Daoliu clearly felt that Zhang Tong and Jiang Hua's expressions were a bit wrong.

Especially Zhang Tong, he has an expression that hesitates to speak, restrains and hesitates to speak. That expression seems to be telling others: Don't hesitate, just ask me what happened!

"What happened?" Jiang Daoliu asked as if his head had been lowered.

Jiang Hua turned his head aside, not letting Jiang Daoliu see his expression.

On the other hand, the corners of Zhang Tong's eyes were slightly red, the wings of his nose contracted and expanded, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It was as if there was something important pressing on his chest that made him unable to spit it out, but he couldn't spit it out directly.

That expression seems to be urging others: ask more times! You ask me once and I will answer. Do I still want to lose face? !

So Jiang Daoliu followed suit and said, "Zhang Tong, tell me what's going on!"

Now Jiang Aiguo also noticed something wrong with Zhang Tong's expression, he frowned: "What's the matter, Xiao Zhang? Is something wrong?" Jiang Aiguo didn't know why, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

I had this premonition once before my parents passed away. At that time, I happened to be buying steel products in other places. At that time, the railing of the truck broke, and half of the round steel pipe rolled down. Although no one was injured at that time, Jiang Aiguo suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart. Now that feeling came back to me.

The corners of Zhang Tong's eyes were slightly red, and his tone was choked up. When he spoke, it seemed that there was a mouthful of thick phlegm in his throat, which made him unable to speak freely: "Uncle, cousin. Uncle Jiang Aijun, uncle Jiang Aijun..."

That ominous premonition instantly made Jiang Aiguo's hands and feet cold. At this time, he couldn't care about the gap and old grievances with his third brother for many years. He strode up to Zhang Tong's side and grabbed his shoulder: "What's wrong with the third child?! You tell me!!!" He shook Zhang Tong's body crazily.

Jiang Daoliu stepped forward and quickly stopped his father: "Dad, Dad, don't get excited. Zhang Tong! If you have anything to say, tell me quickly!"

Zhang Tong took a deep breath: "Uncle Jiang Aijun, he was found to have a tumor in his body."

"What's the meaning?!"

"It's cancer..."

"ah!"

Jiang Hua didn't show her face from the beginning to the end, she hid behind Zhang Tong as if unwilling to accept all this.

And only Zhang Tong knows how much the tender flesh on his lower back hurts now...

Ps: rackets!