Jiang Feng woke up the next morning, only feeling refreshed.
Because of a dog writer who hasn't talked about love, Jiang Feng, the owner of a food game and a business war drama play script, has only been holding hands, hugging, kissing, and Some indescribable one-on-one love plots.
Before that, Shimizu was not like the adult love world.
Qi Jiangfeng glanced at her mobile phone and found that it was still early. She was going to go to the kitchen to cook the millet porridge. After finishing the porridge, she went downstairs to help Wu Minqi buy her favorite bean bag. In the kitchen, there are pickles newly sent by Mommy Jiyue last week. The taste is very good and very refreshing.
After the great success and huge profits of Shanghai Green Pickles, Ms. Ji Yue was not proud and complacent, and never made her own self. She has only made this kind of pickles since then. Did not pull down.
Qijiang Feng can even imagine how rich the taste is in the basement of Jiyuejia.
Thanks to Jiyue's mother's persistence, Jiang Feng they receive a lot of pickles, pickles and jams from Huaiyang every week. There are many types, and they can always find a few of them that they like, which are greatly enriched. It has made everyone drink porridge.
Qijiang Feng silently stirred the porridge in the pan in the kitchen and felt that the heat was almost reached. Then he lowered the mixing spoon and picked up a small dish of pickles from the pickle jar. Set the fire to a low heat and let the millet porridge slowly simmer on the stove.
Wonton pickles are served with millet porridge, then filled with two hot steamed buns just out of the pot. A good day starts with breakfast.
Min Jiang Feng glanced into the room when he was going out. Before Wu Minqi woke up, he half-covered the door lightly, took the key and cell phone, and was ready to go out.
Wu Minqi, who was half asleep and half awake, faintly felt the movement outside, closed her eyes, and rolled over.
Even before Jiang Feng went out, someone knocked on the door.
As soon as I opened the door, it was Granny Jiang and the chives with fragrant chives.
Ravioli is a super deluxe version of chives pancakes sprinkled with double white sesame and normal portions of black sesame.
Qiu Jiangfeng immediately left the bean bag, beef bag and fan bag behind her, and greeted Grandma Jiang with enthusiasm.
"Ah, grandma, you said that you just sent the pancakes to the pancakes and also sent them for what. You called me and I'll get them, and trouble you to take them to me in the elevator." Jiang Feng took the plate and put the plate steadily. on the table.
"Grandma, I cooked millet porridge. Would you like to drink a bowl of millet porridge before leaving?" Jiang Feng said that he would go to the kitchen to cook grandma Jiang.
Grandma Minjiang raised her hand to stop Jiang Feng's filial grandson behavior.
"No, I just woke up early today, and I bake a cake when I was idle. I will go out and drink soy sauce later." Grandma Jiang, a standard old lady from the south, seemed to come to Peiping. There was a mutation, and I couldn't help falling in love with the bean juice that was left by the two fathers. I had to walk more than half an hour every morning to drink bean juice in a small store just a few blocks away.
Grandma Minjiang originally came to deliver pancakes, and after two words with Jiang Feng, she was ready to leave. Before going, she looked around and did not see Wu Minqi, and asked, "What about Qiqi?"
"Did you go down and buy buns?" Grandma Jiang often met Wu Minqi who bought buns at the gate of the community.
"Qiqi slept late yesterday, and hasn't got up yet." Jiang Feng said.
"You young people, it ’s not enough to hold a mobile phone every day during the day and at night. Is the mobile phone so good-looking? How long a day hasn't I got tired of seeing it." Say, "I just went to your fifth uncle's house, and your two cousins didn't get up. You Wuyi told me that they only arrived home at 11 o'clock last night, and there were more than a hundred steps on WeChat steps before people got up. You said What time did they go to sleep last night. They can walk up to 100 steps without going to bed in the middle of the night, and I have never seen you so diligently. "
Minjiang Feng :? ? ?
Can this operation be done?
It seems that it is time to turn off WeChat steps.
Grandma Qijiang was very loud when she was agitated, especially when she was counting offspring and grandchildren, she woke Wu Minqi in the room directly.
敏 Wu Minqi heard that there was something outside and thought someone was quarreling, his eyes were sleepy, and he was eager to get out of the room with confusion, his hair was a little messy, and the whole person looked a little sluggish.
When I came out, I saw that Grandma Jiang was here. The smell of pancakes was still permeating in the living room. When I smelled it carefully, I could smell a lot of sesame oil. Wu Minqi took a moment and thought she was hallucinating.
"Qiki got up." Grandma Jiang smiled and said, as if she had just accused young people of playing mobile phones in the middle of the night, and it wasn't her who didn't get up in the morning.
"Ah, oh, thank you, grandma." Wu Minqi just woke up a bit slower than usual and went into the bathroom to wash.
"Okay, I'm going to have breakfast, too. I won't have a focal circle when I'm late." Grandma Jiang was really ready to leave this time.
"I'll see you off." Jiang Feng, grandson of filial obedience, will never miss any chance of filial grandmother, even if she only accompanies Grandma Jiang to the elevator.
details make a difference!
Fengjiang Feng and Grandma Jiang walked into the elevator together. Before Grandma Jiang reached out, she pressed the floor button on the first floor and watched the elevator door close slowly.
There are only two people in the elevator, Jiang Feng and Grandma Jiang. Jiang Feng suddenly thought that when yesterday Grandma Jiang pancakes turned off the fire, she wanted to take this opportunity to ask ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Grandma, why did you pancakes yesterday to turn off the fire? Is it? "Jiang Feng asked.
Grandma Qijiang was looking at her mobile phone, she didn't hear what Jiang Feng said, she muttered to herself: "Strange, why this WeChat can't receive news."
"The signal in the elevator is not good, just go out," Jiang Feng explained.
Grandma Minjiang nodded and stubbornly clicked on her phone in an attempt to click the Internet back.
"How can this mahjong be lacking without a net?" Grandma Jiang looked sad.
"I'll have it when I go out." Jiang Feng said.
He said, the elevator reached the first floor, and the door opened.
Sign is back.
Grandma Qijiang began to call friends and find friends in the group of seniors in the middle of the afternoon Mahjong Bureau, took a step forward and Jiang Feng quickly followed.
"Okay, just come here, go back to dinner." Grandma Jiang pushed Jiang Feng into the elevator.
"Grandma, you pancakes yesterday ..."
"Of course the fire is turned off to save gas. What can I do when the cakes are cooked and still on fire, you child? It's so old, do you have time this afternoon?
The elevator door is closed.
Save gas!
The real master of saving wood, even gas can be saved together.
Minjiang Feng kept in mind the purpose of gas / natural gas, and pressed the floor button.
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