Chapter 1609

The day before yesterday, three months later, Minjiang Xi was about to celebrate the Chinese New Year. The preserved meat that Min Jiang Xi hung in the backyard also expanded from preserved fish, preserved meat and preserved ribs to preserved geese, preserved chicken and preserved duck. Before we went to the vegetable market, there was a row of cages in front of a stall, which were filled with rabbits. Min Jiang asked Qin Jiading: "how many do you want to buy back to play?"

Without waiting for Qin Zhan to wink at him, Qin Jiading immediately shook his head and refused. They both knew that they were afraid that there would be more rabbits on the pole. Rao was so, but the pig still didn't hide. Min Jiangxi bought 100 Jin of pork that day and said that he would go back to make sausage and send it to Lu Yuchi and Cheng Shuang.

Min Jiangxi's life is full every day. She does this and that for a while. Until one day, she didn't realize a word, so Qin Zhan knew later. Why did she do this.

Min Jiangxi beat more than ten jin glutinous rice noodles, cut pork and lotus root dice, and said: "I remember when I was young, my mother liked to eat lotus root dumplings, and she couldn't make them. Every time, my grandmother traveled a long way from Seoul to Dongcheng. Later, my mother left, and my grandmother never wrapped them again. When I was 15 years old, my little aunt drank too much and complained to me that my grandmother was partial, She won't make dumplings without my mother. In fact, she likes to eat them, but she can't eat them any more. "

When min Jiangxi said these words, there was nothing strange on his face. He seemed to have let go of his gossip. Qin Zhan was sour and said: "you teach me, I'll send it to grandma and mom."

Min Jiangxi looked down at the dumpling and said as usual, "no, they can't eat it. You can pack more for my aunt. She always says that she can't eat the taste of home when she was a child."

Qin Zhan learned min Jiangxi's technique. He looked at it with his eyes and said, "I was going to see my grandmother and parents years ago. I've practiced these two days and I'll take them by the way."

Min Jiangxi: "I haven't been there long. I don't have to worry about it. Just go to Shencheng again."

Qin Zhan: "you don't have to worry about it. It's a matter for your grandson and son-in-law."

Min Jiangxi raised his eyes and turned his mouth slightly to Qin Zhan, but he did not lift his head. His hands were shaking, like a sign of Parkinson's disease.

Min Jiangxi: "put it down."

Qin Zhan: "not tired."

Min Jiangxi: "I'm afraid you waste skin and stuffing."

Qin Zhan: "let Qin Jiading buy it again."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Qin Jiading just came out of the room and saw them packing things. He immediately rolled his arms and sleeves and said, "why don't you call me?"

Min Jiangxi said, "you two are good at it. I'm afraid the materials are not enough."

Qin Jiading said: "let my second uncle buy it."

Qin Zhan is neither cold nor hot: "you can instruct people. Why don't you go?"

Qin Jiading looked at the things in Qin's hands, and looked at the Tucao with a straight face. "Look at my aunt's bag, I make complaints about the use of rubber."

Qin Zhan looked at his dumpling and Min Jiang Xi's, which is not the difference between the original version and the Shanzhai, but the two varieties. He muttered again and again, but it was wrong. Qin Zhan began to fight back against Qin Jiading: "you go, you go."

After washing his hands, Qin Jiading stood on the other side of minjiangxi and looked at it carefully twice before he started to do it... How can I describe the result? His eyes can't help but his hands can't do it.

Min Jiangxi said, "can you put down your things and do something else?"

Qin Zhan put the first Si Xiang in the cage drawer and began to pack the second one. He said quietly, "this one must be better than the last one."

Qin Jiading said: "according to my previous experience, I can usually try it five or six times."

Min Jiangxi swallowed all the exhortations and said only one sentence: "the one who made the bag is the one who ate it."

Voice down, but see uncle and nephew two people coincidentally reduced the dumpling material by half, package out of things, that is called an ugly and small.

That night, Qin Zhan and Qin Jiading ate their own dumplings. At night, they ate their own dumplings. The next morning, they ate their own dumplings. At noon, they invited their aunt to taste their own dumplings. Min Jiangxi took a nap. When they got up again, there were no dumplings at home. Qin Zhan said, "Qin Jiading gave them to the neighbors next door, They gave him a lot of vegetables and specialties. "

Years ago, when the express delivery was about to stop, min Jiangxi called someone to come home and divided the wax goods that had been busy for a month into several parts. Some sent them to Dongcheng for Lu Yuchi, some sent them to Rongcheng for Ding Ke, and most sent them to Shencheng. Besides Cheng Shuang, Ding Ding and Jiangdong.

After the express left, Qin Zhan and min Jiangxi went to the cemetery again. Before they left last time, Qin Zhan specially asked the people here to clean Liang Wanzhen's, Jiang Yuan's and min Yi's tombs every day. It can be seen that the staff still took the money to do business. They came here without telling, and the two tombstones were very clean.

Qin Zhan put out his Tuanzi, which he had practiced for quite a long time at home, stood in front of Liang Wanzhen's tomb and asked seriously, "grandma, what do you think of my package? Compared with you, it may be a little worse. The key master is a little worse than you. I can only make it like this. "

The picture of Liang Wanzhen on the tombstone is smiling, especially kind.

At the tomb of Jiang Yuan and min Yi, Qin Zhan changed his words: "Dad, mom, I've come to see you with Jiang Xi. Mom, this is the dumpling I made for you. Dad, this is the dumpling I made for you. The first reunion year of our family together, what do you want to eat in the future? Tell me, my son-in-law will do it for you."

Min Jiangxi is still sad when he looks at the group photo on the tombstone, but the seriousness of this sad life is disturbed by Qin's occupation, which makes him unable to laugh or cry.

Qin Zhan Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Min Jiangxi's lips twitching and asked: "why?"

"It feels like my parents are sitting in front of you alive," Min said

Qin Zhan said: "I always live in my heart."

Min Jiangxi couldn't help laughing. In the photo, Jiang Yuan and min Yi are also laughing, as if they were laughing at the new uncle who just came to the door, and just because min Jiangxi was laughing.

There are more monuments than people in the cemetery. Today, I don't see any other people coming to visit the cemetery. On the way back, Qin Zhan suddenly said, "the evidence of the Kuang family is basically settled. It's not easy to announce this kind of thing a year ago. It's about 15 years ago."

Min Jiangxi's unexpected calm: "is there anyone else besides Kuang Zhenzhou?"

Qin Zhan: "Kuang Meiyun and Kuang Meiyue will not be able to get out. Together with their husband, they are all unable to protect themselves. It is estimated that Kuang Meixing will have less problems."

Min Jiangxi asked, "what about Shen Jiao?"

Qin Zhan said: "after she went back to the night city, she met Kuang Zhenzhou once in the middle. All the people above knew it. It was up to her to see if she wanted to kill him."

Min Jiangxi is silent, and Qin Zhan is also silent. To them, it is a revenge for a deep hatred that is ten or twenty years late, and it is another stable position of the family. However, to the innocent people, it may be a disaster.