After supper, Fang Zuo insisted that he pay for it.
People who have just confessed that they have successfully released their orders will be in a state of wonder that everything in the world is beautiful and I believe everything they say. Even if Jiang Feng now gave Fang Zhuo a ring and told him that you would take this ring to propose to Huang Chen Xuan, Huang Chen Xuan would promise you, Fang Zhuo believed.
Wait, it seems that this ring really exists.
"Jiang Feng, may I ask if this restaurant accepts reservations?" Fang Zhuo was ready to leave after paying for the meal.
"Accepted, I need a membership card but I can book for you." Jiang Feng said.
"Can you trouble me to book this seat next Saturday?" Fang Zhuowei said, "Xuan Xuan will come to Peiping to see a doctor next week."
Jiang Feng couldn't help but babble, how long did you take off? He called Xuan Xuan up without an hour, but the young people today are really not reserved.
Fang Weiyou left Taifeng House to go back to school. Although he drank a little glass of blueberry wine, he was still awake and walked straight. It is not completely dark for more than 8 days now, and it is no problem for him to go back to school alone.
Taifeng Building started early in the evening and ended early. Jiang Feng returned to the kitchen to help with some finishing work. By the way, he told the two masters about plans to eat hot pot tomorrow night.
"Tomorrow night? Change it to the day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow will be closed at Taifeng Building. I think you took a lot of salted duck eggs today and your grandma wants to eat zongzi again. Now it is the season of picking fresh loquat leaves. I let Your uncle is going to get some fresh loquat leaves, and then pack the dumplings and eat hot pot the day after tomorrow. "Jiangwei National Road.
"Have a day off the day after tomorrow?" Jiang Feng looked surprised, but he just got Du Chang Doosan and wanted to eat shabu-shabu, so the old man was so enthusiastic that he would make a day off for all the employees.
"The day after tomorrow is the 99th birthday of your third grandfather, have I not told you?" Jiang Wei State Road.
"Dad, you never told us, I don't know." Jiang Jiankang has something to say.
Jiang Weiguo: ...
Did the third child play fewer games as a kid?
"Brother, it's not necessary, it's not a hundred-year-old banquet, it's just an empty one at 99 years old, why is it so exaggerated." Jiang Weiming smiled. "It's all my age, and what birthday is it?"
Jiang Weiming has been accustomed to staying in the country alone for his birthday in recent years. It is not different from usual, but he will cook a bowl of longevity noodles in the morning.
"Sanbo can't do this. Business can be done anytime. The birthday is only that day. Naturally, it has to be lively." Jiang Jiankang said.
The birthdays of the juniors of the Jiang family can be casual, but the birthdays of the elders must not be casual. Every year, when the father does not have meals or noodles on his birthday, the five brothers Jiang Jiankang will still send the collected rare ingredients to the father to the countryside.
A few years ago, because the old man stayed in the countryside, the five brothers Jiang Jiankang were not together, and because the old man had no interest in hosting a birthday banquet for a non-full 10-year-old birthday, the original birthday was also casual.
But now it ’s different. Everyone is together. This year is another happy event. Of course, the birthdays of the grandfathers cannot be casual.
"Yeah, grandpa, how can you do it casually on your birthday? The day after tomorrow, we will give you some great dishes, gather dumplings and eat hot pot together. Of course, we will have a lively 99th birthday." Jiang Feng echoed.
"Grandpa Jiang, I'm practicing carving watermelon fruit plates recently, and the day after tomorrow I will carve a fairy crane for you." Wu Minqi laughed.
"Master has been studying strange soup recently and has made some progress. I will make a copy for you to try the day after tomorrow!" Jiang Sanji said.
"That is, Master Jiang. Of course, birthdays have to be lively and lively. I learned how to make birthday peaches at home. I can make birthday peaches for you the day after tomorrow." Zhang Weiyu also echoed.
Sang Ming looked at him with a surprised look: "You will still be Shou Tao?"
"I am also a chopping board chef. What will happen to Shou Tao?"
Sang Ming :? ? ?
"Master Jiang, the day after tomorrow I will make a happy celebration for you."
"Master Jiang, I ..."
"Master Jiang ..."
Everyone you say, I say, the whole chef is as lively as Jiang Weiming's birthday.
Jiang Weiming has not experienced this feeling for a long time.
No one has celebrated him for many years.
Since his wife died, no one in this world remembers his birthday.
"Okay, just as Xiaofeng said, the day after tomorrow will be a day off. Let ’s wrap the dumplings to eat hot pot. I also had a lively birthday." Jiang Weiming said with a smile, "I will fry the hot pot base."
Jiang Feng: Σ (° △ ° |||) ︴
After finishing the cooking, everyone left and went back to their homes.
Jiang Feng is rare to go back with the two fathers. The two fathers usually leave early and will not stay until the end.
"Grandpa, is a centuries-old or a real-life one?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Of course it's an old age, what's wrong?" Jiang Weiguo didn't know why.
"Then three grandpas will have a hundred-year-old banquet next year, and then there will be a lively scene." Jiang Feng said.
Jiang Weiguo smiled angrily: "It is still necessary for you to say that someone's centennial banquet is not a lively scene with hundreds of tables."
Speaking of Jiang Weiguo, he turned his head and whispered to Jiang Weiming, "Three brother, you two of my birthday ..."
When mentioning his two sons, Jiang Weiming, he could only smile bitterly: "My boss can come and see me when I die. It is good for my little one, he has already returned. I have a lunar birthday, now The juniors still have a few days to remember the lunar calendar. I guess he doesn't remember my birthday. "
"But the old novel, this year, he came to pick me up and go to the magic with them."
"Good thing." Jiang Wei State Road.
"Well, it's a good thing."
The two old men walked on the road and chatted about gossip. Jiang Feng and Jiang Jiankang walked behind and looked at the phone. Wu Minqi walked beside Jiang Feng and looked at his phone.
Although Jiang Weiguo uses a smart phone, typing is very unfavorable, so he usually does not read the news in the WeChat group, and does not participate in the topic of chatting in the Jiang family WeChat group.
Now that the Jiang family ’s WeChat group has exploded because of Jiang Weiming ’s upcoming birthday, even Jiang Shouyi, who was supposed to be on the night shift, joined the chat team to discuss how to give Jiang Weiming a lively, grand and memorable 99th birthday.
Chatting and chatting, everyone found that one person did not speak from beginning to end.
This person goes offline all year round.
I haven't even been to Peiping for two months.
He lost weight because of love, stayed in school for internship, and even Jiang Ran's third cousin, Jiang Ran, was unwilling to brush even the sense of existence.
Jiang Ran is very busy. To be precise, he has been very busy this year ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He not only wants to lose weight, but also falls in love, but also takes IELTS to prepare to study abroad.
He was so anxious that he was getting thinner and thinner. He didn't have time to communicate with his family. He uninstalled QQ and blocked WeChat group chat. Seeing that his girlfriend was almost gone.
Who calls his specialty is international economy and trade.
Jiang Feng sent a special WeChat to Jiang Ran, telling him that the day after tomorrow was Jiang Weiming's 99-year-old birthday, and let him remember to book a ticket to Peiping.
Jiang Ran, who almost died suddenly in front of the computer, received WeChat, and straightened up like a dying patient. He returned Jiang Feng to WeChat and told him that he would arrive and was ready to start booking tickets.
Grandpa's chopped fish head is so delicious, he should certainly go to Heshou as his nephew.
What kind of birthday gift should I buy?
Jiang Ran glanced at his bank card balance.
Forget it, let's book a train ticket. Slow return but cheap.