v3 Chapter 617： Beginning (1)

On the plane, Jiang Feng was still sitting between Jiang Weiguo and Wu Minqi.

On the left is a girlfriend who is asleep, and on the right is a grandfather with eyes closed. Jiang Feng sat in the middle, and couldn't stop excited.

Although the timing and occasion may not be right, he really wanted to open the properties panel to see what the freshness and fresh memories of the old man were.

So how do we say that couples have been tacit for decades, this way of losing memory is exactly the same. Grandma Jiang ’s memory is attached to the sugar paper, and Grandpa ’s memory is also on the sugar. Jiang Feng decided to keep this bag of sugar. After returning, each person will send one to see if anyone else can find out from these sugars. A memory.

Jiang Feng glanced at Wu Minqi quietly, and then glanced at the old man again. When they saw their eyes closed, they lowered their heads, and opened the property panel with a small or even seemingly insignificant action, and slowly turned to the item bar.

[A memory of Jiang Weiguo]

After Jiang Feng clicked, he chose Yes, and was instantly shrouded in fog.

Jiang Feng appeared in a strange room.

The room was small and simple, with a single bed, fairly white walls, a small square table, and a small wooden cabinet. There was no other furniture in the room, not even chairs.

The cabinet is open, and Jiang Weiguo is packing.

At this time, Jiang Weiguo was a younger version of Jiang Weiguo, but he looked older than previously remembered. Jiang Feng suspected that his father might have been born at this time.

Jiang Feng looked at the cabinet with nothing but clothes, and there were rarely only three or four pieces of clothing. The bag on the ground was between a snakeskin bag and a canvas bag. If you want to describe it, it is probably an extra large but look A canvas bag that looks very much like a snakeskin bag.

Jiang Feng couldn't pull the bag and could only stand on the side and look hard. In addition to clothes, there were basic living materials like washbasins, stainless steel cups, toothbrushes, and towels. In addition, some were carefully wrapped in tarpaulins Something.

These small tarpaulin bags flooded every corner of the extra-large snakeskin bag canvas, making Jiang Feng wonder if the local products might be stuffed here.

Just as Jiang Weiguo tried to tuck his bag into his bag, trying to flatten the bag a bit to make room, the door slammed open, and a young man in his 20s rushed in.

"Jiang Weiguo, I heard them say you want to go back!"

Jiang Weiguo glanced up at the young guy, and continued to put his clothes in the innermost place: "Of course I have to go back after school."

"You ..." You guys didn't bother you for a while.

Jiang Weiguo had stuffed things before he had time to stand up to face the young guy, and by the way look at the expression on his face.

Although complicated, it is definitely not a good expression.

"What are you looking for?" Jiang Weiguo asked.

"My dad is looking for you." The young guy stinked. "When is your train?"

"in the afternoon."

"What's in your big bag?"

"My wife told me to bring seafood. My eldest brother and second child like to eat, and they can cook for them when they go back." Jiang Wei State Road.

"Don't you say your third child was born this year? He doesn't like it?"

Jiang Weiguo glanced at the young guy with his idiot's eyes: "He didn't have to drink rice soup even at half a year old. What's the use like?"

After that, I left.

Jiang Feng walked a little slower, and just heard the young man whisper, "I don't have a wife."

Jiang Feng: Hey.

Jiang Feng followed Jiang Weiguo to leave the room, only to find that this room was on the first floor of a three-story residential building, right next to the entrance of the staircase. It might have been temporarily vacated by the storage room. Jiang Feng also saw a big **** in the corridor. Steamed buns in a coal stove.

This residential building is not far behind Jubao Building. Jiang Feng saw Jubao Building in less than three minutes, and for the first time knew that Jubao Building had a back door.

The back door leads directly to the storage room, which used to be the kitchen.

It may be because no one has arrived in the kitchen. There is no one else in the kitchen except Sun Zheran. Sun Zheran is standing next to the big jar containing the Buddha's jumping wall. Obviously, he has to guard the Buddha's jumping wall.

"Master." Jiang Weiguo approached Sun Zheran. Jiang Feng then reacted afterwards, and most likely the young guy just now was Sun Guanyun.

"Gone?" Sun Zheran looked at Jiang Weiguo.

Jiang Weiguo nodded: "It's time for leave, it's time to go back."

"You know I'm not talking about this," Sun Zheran said, "are you really thinking?"

"Master, my wife and children are in city Z. I can never leave them there." Jiang Wei State Road.

"Also." Sun Zheran sighed. "Sure enough, having a family and having a child is not the same. When you first worshiped, it seemed that you didn't even have a target. It took only a few years? It seems that in 8 years, the children were born. Three. "

"I really don't think about it any more? Guanyun is very reluctant to you. Although he is always noisy with you, but I can see that he has a better relationship with you than with other teachers and brothers." Sun Zheran said "Let's take a look at this Buddha jumping wall. This is the altar you made yesterday."

When Jiang Weiguo was stunned, he began to subconsciously search for other stalls in the kitchen, only to find that there was only this stall, and he was suddenly nervous.

"Master, this ..."

"You have already learned it. You must have learned the rules here for 8 years. It must be clear. Now that you have learned it, you will need to put the dishes on the table to evaluate the guests.

"But there is only one altar." Jiang Wei National Road.

"Only one altar is sold in the store every day." Sun Zheran got close to the altar and smelled it, without revealing it. "You will uncover it at noon today, after all, you made it."

"But just in case ..." Jiang Weiguo became very hesitant.

"If the guest evaluation is not good, your assessment fails, and then you stay and study, and naturally you can learn it after two years of study." Sun Zheran said.

"But the Buddha's jumping wall is the signature dish in the shop. What if the word of mouth is broken at noon today?" Jiang Weiguo said plainly that he was a little unconfident in himself.

"Jubaolou's reputation for so many years is not a dish that can be broken." Sun Zheran smiled and said, "Go back and pack things, I'll help you watch it. Didn't you say that your eldest son especially likes squid ribs Soup? Would you like to take some more back? "

Jiang Weiguo shook his head: "The bag can't fit anymore ~ ​​www.novelhall.com ~ and there aren't so many spare ribs in the house for him to cook so much soup."

Sun Zheran didn't hold back his smile for a while and widened a bit, and waved at Jiang Weiguo: "Go do it for you."

Jiang Weiguo didn't move: "Master, I heard that you want to take Sun Mao as your righteous son, and you want him to have a family tree."

Jiang Weiguo's face was full of disapproval.

"Yeah." Sun Zheran did not conceal. "Maocai was extremely talented. His parents died when he was young, his life was difficult, and his family name was the same. He and our family were considered to be the same family. We wrote the genealogical relationship as a son Be closer. "

"This way he can help Guanyun more in the future."

Jiang Weiguo looked at Sun Zheran.

"I'm not like your father. I have 7 wonderfully gifted sons. Of my many sons, only Guanyun has a little talent in cooking. After receiving so many apprentices, I counted you before accepting Mao Cai. Named disciples are the most gifted. "Sun Zheran smiled bitterly." You know the character of Guan Yun most. I originally wanted you to stay in Jubaolou to help him in the future. "

"I didn't expect your kid to marry and have children so fast. There are three kung fu sons in a blink of an eye. You and I can't count on it, so we can count on others."

Jiang Weiguo frowned, and he hesitated before speaking for two or three seconds: "Sun Guanyun is not that bad."

"But I'm almost old."

"I haven't felt it in the past few years. In the past two years, I have become more and more old, my eyes are not clear, and my strength is not as good as before. Even my taste has gradually deteriorated.

"Unfortunately, Guan Yun hasn't grown up yet."

Sun Zheran sighed.

Jiang Weiguo didn't speak anymore and left the kitchen.

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