Chapter 82 Meeting
When Jiang Feng got up the next day, Jiang Weiming had already made breakfast and was watching the news.
Seeing Jiang Feng wash up and come out, Jiang Weiming said: "There are noodles in the pot. I rolled them out this morning."
Jiang Feng's family now only has rice, flour and seasonings. Jiang Wei Mingkong, who has a lot of cooking skills, can only make clear soup noodles.
The noodles are hand-rolled, and each noodle is of the same thickness. Even without adding egg white, it still tastes smooth and full of texture.
Paired with a few drops of sesame oil, it makes you feel as happy as a fairy.
Jiang Feng ate two large bowls of noodles and was fully satisfied after scooping out all the noodles in the pot. After eating, Jiang Feng consciously washed the pots and dishes and cleaned the kitchen. He looked at his phone and saw that it was only around eight o'clock. The bus to the countryside didn't leave until ten o'clock, so he watched TV with Jiang Weiming for a while.
Jiang Wei Caritas watched the TV channel, and Jiang Feng watched it with him for more than an hour before going out.
Jiang Feng, who had never watched the legal channel, marveled at the same time, wow, there are such people in the world, and at the same time marveled, wow, CCTV programs can have actors with such bad acting skills.
Yes, what Jiang Weiming watched was a short play on law popularization.
Jiang Feng noticed that Jiang Weiming had changed into new clothes.
Looks very energetic.
Not only the clothes, he also put mousse on his already white and sparse hair. The mousse in the bathroom was leftover from when Jiang Jiankang didn't shave his head last year. Jiang Feng didn't know if it was expired, but it should look like Jiang Weiming's hair. not yet.
Jiang Fengguang could feel his nervousness even as he sat next to him.
On the way to the bus station, Jiang Feng introduced Jiang Weiming to the situation in the village where the old man lived. Who are the neighbors, what is the geographical situation, what do people in the village generally do, etc. Jiang Weiming listened intently, for fear of missing something.
The old bus station in City Z has a more casual schedule. It leaves when it is full and does not follow the timetable at all. This period of time coincided with the beginning of the Spring Festival travel season, and more and more people were returning to their hometowns. Jiang Feng and Jiang Weiming set off not long after getting on the bus.
The conductor was a middle-aged woman. Seeing that Jiang Weiming was old and worried that he would get carsick, she specially gave them two seats in the front row.
After careful calculation, Jiang Feng has not returned to the countryside for a year.
There are no changes along the road. Even the road is as full of potholes as ever. The minibus was driven like a tractor. The road built more than ten years ago has already been dug into countless potholes. It is said that the county is going to connect high-speed rail, so the old road has not been repaired. However, this news has been circulated for two years, and I don’t know when it will come true.
The village where the old man lives is right on the edge of the county town. It only takes ten minutes to get off the minibus and walk there. The old man's house was at the entrance of the village. From a distance, Jiang Feng could see Jiang Jiankang moving a chair and sitting at the door, eating noodles happily.
Looking closer, it's still braised pork noodles.
There was also half a bowl of noodles and three large pieces of braised pork in the bowl. The braised pork sauce was rich in color, 30% fat and 70% lean. The pieces were cut into large pieces, and the noodles were shiny and shiny.
"Son, have you had lunch? Go and get it. Your mother hasn't eaten the third bowl yet. There should be some meat." Jiang Jiankang said cheerfully. Seeing Jiang Weiming following Jiang Feng, he asked, "Old man, who are you looking for?" Ah!”
"I..." Jiang Weiming was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng winked at Jiang Weiming and asked, "Dad, is grandpa at home?"
"Yes!" Jiang Jiankang stuffed a large piece of braised pork into his mouth, "Your grandpa is feeding pigs in the backyard. I originally wanted to feed them, but your grandpa refused to let me feed them. He said that the pigs I fed would not be eaten in the past two days. The pigs have lost weight through feeding. It was obviously your grandma who made her lose weight some time ago.”
"I'm looking for grandpa." Jiang Fengzi slipped into the backyard and said loudly to the pig pen: "Grandpa, come and see who is here."
Jiang Weiming at the door smoothed his clothes nervously, with a nervous look on his face. Jiang Jiankang gave him a strange look while eating noodles.
The old man came out of the pigsty with an iron bucket containing pig food in his hand, wearing another Valentino cotton-padded jacket. Jiang Feng quickly took the iron bucket from his hand and followed him.
Jiang Weiming stood at the door, holding his breath, for fear that his breathing would be too heavy and someone would notice his nervousness.
Jiang Weiguo came out.
He looked at Jiang Weiming and felt that he was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was or where he had seen him before.
Looking at his white hair, old face, slightly sunken eyes, and wrinkles on his face, Jiang Weiguo felt a strange feeling in his heart.
It was a feeling of being connected by blood and meeting close relatives.
"Third...brother?" By some strange coincidence, Jiang Weiguo actually felt that the white-haired old man in front of him looked a bit like his third brother, who had been vague in his memory for a long time.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Jiang Weiguo himself felt ridiculous.
"Little brother...you, you, you, you, you can still..." Jiang Weiming was so excited that he could hardly speak.
His little brother can recognize him, his little brother can recognize him!
Jiang Weiguo was stunned.
He looked at Jiang Feng subconsciously.
Jiang Feng was about to explain, but Jiang Jiankang, who realized it later, screamed: "Third brother?!"
It still screams with the smell of braised pork.
"No, no, no, Third Uncle!!" Jiang Jiankang was stunned.
What's going on? His father's brother, who was said to have been dead for more than half a century, is here!
"You go in and eat your food!" Jiang Weiguo yelled angrily.
The warm atmosphere of the touching brothers' meeting was completely dissipated by Jiang Jiankang's roar.
Jiang Feng and Jiang Jiankang were driven into the house by the old man. Jiang Feng thought that when the brothers met, they would definitely have endless things to say, and it would take them several days to communicate clearly the ups and downs of the past decades. .
As a result, the two of them chatted at the door for less than ten minutes, and the old man took the third brother who had just met to feed the pigs in the backyard pig pen.
From the room, you can see Jiang Feng clearly in the backyard:? ? ?
This operation...
It’s so unpredictable!
Grandma Jiang, who heard the commotion in the room, put aside her favorite Huangmei opera for the time being and walked out to see what was going on. Seeing Jiang Feng coming, he first said a few words to his grandson in a pleasant manner, and then went to the kitchen to find Jiang Jiankang and his wife, who were eating braised pork noodles and were shocked.
"Third child, third child's wife, did someone come just now?" Grandma Jiang asked.
"Mom, just now...Dad's third brother is here." Jiang Jiankang is still in a daze.
"What third brother?" Grandma Jiang didn't respond.
"That's the third uncle. Dad said before that the third uncle has disappeared a long time ago." Wang Xiulian was also in a daze.
"Third uncle?" Grandma Jiang was stunned. After a while, she came over with a look of disbelief on her face: "What a good thing, where are they? I just looked at all the houses and only saw Xiaofeng."
"The pigs are being fed in the pig pen in the backyard." Jiang Jiankang said.
Grandma Jiang:... The previous chapter was a bit too much, so I’ll post the two chapters together_(ω ∠)_
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