Chapter 343 of the life game birthday meal (1) audio novel listen online
The next time, Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi sat down on one another, using the combination sofa to the fullest, and shared the Thai family ethics and emotional revenge drama in the living room. Did not do anything but I avenged my aunt because I was in love with my uncle.
Although the three views are not correct, the face value is online.
Taking advantage of Wu Minqi's time to take a bath, Jiang Feng prepared to take a look at Zhang Guanghang's memory to relax.
As a good young man who grew up under the socialist red, Jiang Feng never expected that capitalist countries would play like this.
While watching TV, Jiang Feng also inquired about Ji Yue, who told him that the TV series was based on a novel, which was more exciting, not that his uncle was uncle.
What immortals are in the decaying capitalist countries?
Jiang Feng silently opened the properties, turned to the props bar, found [A section of Zhang Guanghang's memory], and clicked Yes.
Jiang Feng was instantly surrounded by dense fog. This time the fog spread slowly. In the fog, Jiang Feng could clearly hear the cough of the elderly and the running of the children.
"Grand-père, tun’éavectoi!"
Jiang Feng in the fog :? ? ?
What alien language?
The fog dispersed.
Zhang Guanghang stood on the face with a six-point image, and trot with a bunch of keys in his hand, and ran towards Xia Muzhen, who was 70 or 80 years old.
Although Jiang Feng didn't want to admit it, comparing Zhang Guanghang's current face with his later face, he seemed to be disabled.
At this time, Zhang Guanghang ’s facial features were not fully open, but they were still three-dimensional and deep. A small face seemed to have extraordinarily large eyes. Even if he was holding an inch, he was led by an adult and walking on the street can make Jiyue such a strange The aunt frequently screamed back and murmured to the people nearby: "Wow, this kid is so cute, I want to hug it!"
Therefore, in the end what kind of psychology Xia Muzhen, actually took Zhang Guanghang to shave an inch.
With a look on your face, Xia Muyi said Jiang Feng's voice: "Speak Chinese."
"Master, you did not bring the key." Zhang Guanghang switched between China and France very easily.
Every time he enters a new scene, Jiang Feng always looks at the surrounding environment first. No need to look this time. Jiang Fengshu is here. This is the Fenyuan. The three of them are now at the main entrance of Fenyuan. They have not changed at all, and they are exactly the same as they were ten years later.
Seeing Xia Muzhen's appearance seems to be going out.
"Master, my birthday is today!" Zhang Guanghang said, looking up.
As a kid, Zhang Guanghang was obviously a lot more lively than later. This is also normal. How can a teenage child die with a sullen face and not speak every day.
At this time, there is no computer, no tablet, no smart phone, and even the time for watching TV is limited. There are no inherent requirements for staying at home and not going out. Children ’s entertainment usually runs out to find a group of friends. Play, one game one lively.
"10th birthday?"
"9 years old."
"It's called 10 years old here, and it's still a year old." Looking at Xia Muyi's expression, he apparently forgot Zhang Guanghang's birthday.
He had no children, and had no experience with children before concluding Zhang Guanghang as an apprentice. His experience in caring for and supervising children was the same as that of a novice parent, and they were all zero.
Fortunately, Zhang Guanghang grew up early. He was brought up by his grandfather from a young age. His parents are basically in the stage of managing students regardless of raising or teaching. What the child loves is what it will look like in the future.
Therefore, in the past year that Xia Muzhen accepted Zhang Guanghang as an apprentice, he was taken indiscriminately, Zhang Guanghang was taken indiscriminately, and everything went smoothly without any major errors.
To this day, Xia Muzhen suddenly realized that it was time to give Zhang Guanghang a good birthday.
As usual, the 10th birthday is a big deal. The tenth birthday is called a child ceremony, which marks the child's formal entry into the juvenile stage. Rich people will even hold grand banquets for children.
Last year Zhang Guanghang ’s birthday, Xia Muyi just bought him a candied gourd and fooled it. This year is no longer the case.
Considering that today is Zhang Guanghang's big day, Xia Muzhen bowed his head and forced out a kindly smile, taking the key from his hand.
"Want to go shopping?"
"miss you."
Xia Muzhen took Zhang Guanghang's hand, just like every grandfather who took his grandson to buy food, and took him away from the garden with him.
At this time, Beiping was not as busy as it was a dozen years later, and the courtyards and alleys near the garden were not completely demolished. Jiang Feng followed them, along with grandparents and grandchildren along the way, presumably the young people went to work and school on weekdays. Xia Muyi ’s fate was unexpected, and many uncles and aunts waved at him along the way, and saw him coming out with Zhang Guanghang and asked for more.
"Well, Lao Xia, take your grandson out to buy food?"
"My apprentice ~ www.novelhall.com ~ No matter how enthusiastic the other party is, Xia Muyi's answer is equally indifferent.
"Looking at my memory, I always think that this is your grandson. I whispered to him when I was playing chess with Lao Chen yesterday. Where are you from this foreign grandson?" The uncle patted his head and talked to others.
"Your mom called and told you yesterday, when will you go back?" Xia Muyi asked.
"Say it." Zhang Guanghang obviously didn't like the topic, and his tone was a bit unhappy. "Go back on the 17th next month, stay for two months, and return after finishing the course."
Seeing Zhang Guanghang like this, Xia Muyi thought that it was a child who wanted to play hard and didn't want to learn, and asked, "Don't want to go back?"
"My grandfather wasn't there. When I went back last time, my grandfather wasn't there. Aunt Grace said my grandfather went out for a trip, but he didn't come back for two months. I asked my mother yesterday. She said that my grandfather went out for a trip. I can't see my grandfather. "Zhang Guanghang said unhappyly, a standard Beijing movie.
Xia Muzhen was silent, he was not good at cheating children: "Maybe you will see it next year."
"Today is your birthday. What do you want to eat?"
"Bingtang Gourd!" Zhang Guanghang was instantly excited.
Xia Muyi: "..."
"That's a snack. I'll buy it for you when I come back. What would you like to eat at noon? Peach pan? Oily and crispy? A pinch? Pork tenderloin? Or Huang Kui with Xuemei?" Xia Muyi began to name the dish.
Zhang Guanghang bowed his head and thought: "Saffron Chicken."
Xia Muzhen :? ? ?
Xia Muyi, as an orthodox Lu Cai chef, received a huge shock.
"Okay, Suffolk chicken, right, wait for you to pick the ingredients yourself, I will make it for you at noon." Xia Muyi agreed.
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