Chapter 101 Jiang Yong
Jiang Feng just cooked the juice for another whole afternoon.
The whole kitchen was filled with the sweet aroma of white sugar. Those who didn't know it thought it was a sugar factory, but the result was obvious, the sugar was gone.
The white sugar, granulated sugar, and rock sugar were all gone. Grandma Jiang's Double Eleven Tun's goods were consumed by Jiang Feng in one day. Including Grandma Jiang, everyone has no objections to this. Anyone who is learning to cook should not waste some ingredients. This is because it is the Chinese New Year. If on weekdays, Jiang Jiankang can make do with the finished product cooked by Jiang Feng and sell it. , at worst, they will be sold as specials.
In the evening, we had lunch leftovers and dumplings, and there was no time to cook the nine-turn large intestine. Fortunately, the tender juice could be kept for a few days, so the tender juice Jiang Weiming cooked was not wasted.
The old man had been working hard in the kitchen all afternoon, and everyone was happy to have dumplings. With Jiang Weiming's pickled dried radish, it was a very enjoyable dinner.
After dinner, the old man and Jiang Weiming went out for a walk as usual, and everyone did their own thing. Jiang Zaide went back to his room to revise the draft for the twenty-sixth time. Yesterday, he shouted that I would quit. Today, in addition to the deposit, the client paid him another sum. So I went bald and revised the manuscript.
Jiang Feng had been cooking sugar for a day, and everything he smelled had a hint of sweetness. He moved a chair alone in the yard and played with his cell phone while warming up the brazier. Suddenly, he heard a familiar cell phone ringtone in the kitchen.
"As soon as the Red Army is sent..."
Jiang Weiming's cell phone rang.
Jiang Feng went in and saw that the caller ID showed Jiang Yanlu, his terrible receptionist.
"Hello, hello, this is Jiang Feng. Third Grandpa is out for a walk now. You can call me later." Jiang Feng answered the phone.
"I'm just looking for you. I guess my dad was probably walking without a phone at this time, so he called me." Jiang Yanlu said calmly on the other end of the phone.
"Looking for me?"
"Yes, Xiaofeng, can I call you that? I want to ask about your current address." Jiang Yanlu was a little nervous.
"Address?" Jiang Feng was even more surprised.
"I... I will still celebrate the New Year with my dad this year." Jiang Yanlu said, "Since my dad doesn't want to come back, we will go there. I will find a way to solve the accommodation and food by myself. I just want to... spend the New Year with my dad. , it’s best to have a New Year’s Eve dinner together.”
"If you really want to come and stay, you have to make the arrangements yourself. You don't need to eat. Eating with us is just a matter of a few more bowls and a few pairs of chopsticks. Well, just give me your phone number and I'll text you the address." Jiang Feng said, if Jiang Weiming is really determined not to want to see his son, the worst he can do is just take care of the food and ignore the food.
"Thank you." Jiang Yanlu said, "Please don't tell my dad that I want the address."
"Okay." Jiang Feng vowed.
Turning around, as soon as Jiang Weiming came back, Jiang Feng told the conversation exactly as he had just said it, and after speaking it very tactfully, he entered the room.
"Third brother, what a good thing!" Jiang Weiguo sighed.
"He? He can't come." Jiang Weiming smiled bitterly, "My eldest son, even if he asked Xiaofeng for his address, he wouldn't come."
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The next day Jiang Jiankang went to the town and bought 30 kilograms of sugar for Jiang Feng, which was enough for him to make him happy. Jiang Feng did not boil sugar for a whole day like the previous day. He practiced for half a day and half a day at night. Time flew by like this and it was already the second day of the new year in a blink of an eye. Nineteen.
In the past few days, the pig pens of every household in the village have been basically empty, the air is filled with the flavor of the New Year, and everything is red when you go out.
Red lanterns, red couplets, the elderly and children are all dressed in red. This village is basically filled with immigrants, and you can pick up the dialects of seven or eight provinces when chatting. There is no ancestral hall, and there are no special New Year rituals. Anyway, the purpose of the New Year is to have a lively reunion, so you can come as happy as you like.
It was twenty-nine and Jiang Yanlu didn't show up. It seemed that he really complied with Jiang Weiming's words and couldn't come even after asking for his address.
Jiang Weiming's mood has been a bit low these days. Jiang Feng could tell that he wanted to see Jiang Yanlu.
However, there are many things that cannot be thought of.
The old man was killing pigs that day and going to whom to ask for pig intestines. Jiang Jianguo and Jiang Jiankang even expanded their business to the next village. They also asked for pig tails, pig ears and other things back to be braised. It was not free, including pickled cabbage and white meat. It's stewed in a big pot. Once it's stewed, just bring a bowl over.
Jiang Jian Dang, Jiang Jianshe and Jiang Jianye went to the town early in the morning to scan for goods. They would not let go of the pig intestines when they saw them, and they had to collect a plate of nine-turn pig intestines.
The old man ordered Jiang Feng to pull a few green onions from the vegetable field. Before he could reach the vegetable field, Jiang Feng was stopped by a middle-aged man in his early fifties who looked like a gentle man.
"Hello, young man, do you know whose home Jiang Yuanchao lives in?" the middle-aged man asked.
Jiang Feng reacted for a moment before realizing that Jiang Yuanchao was Jiang Weiming. He was a little surprised that Jiang Yanlu was really here?
But he doesn’t look his age!
"He is my third grandfather who lives in my house. What do you want to do with him?" Jiang Feng asked.
"That's a coincidence. I am his son and my name is Jiang Yong. I came to talk to him about something." Jiang Yong did not expect such a coincidence. "Can you please help me?"
"Ah? Okay, wait a minute, I'm going to pull out two green onions." Jiang Feng went to pull out the green onions and stroked them. Jiang Yanlu said he was coming over, but he didn't come. Jiang Weiming said that the one in the magic city was very heartbroken by him. His youngest son, who had not seen him for several years, came running over.
This development...
It’s a bit unpredictable!
Jiang Feng pulled the green onions and took Jiang Yong home. When he reached the door, Jiang Yong stopped.
"I won't go in. Please go and tell him. If he wants to come out, he can come out. If he doesn't want to, please tell me." Jiang Yong said.
Jiang Feng couldn't figure out the complicated father-son relationship in their family, so he went in to send a message.
When Jiang Weiming heard that Jiang Yong was coming, he was stunned for a long time before he mustered up the courage and walked out.
Jiang Weiming looked at his youngest son, whom he had not seen for more than ten years, with complicated emotions. He originally thought that he would never see Jiang Yong again in this life, but he did not expect that he would come to him.
"You..."
"Brother called me a few days ago." Jiang Yong interrupted Jiang Weiming, "He talked to me a lot about how he has been sorry to you over the years. I don't like to hear it and don't want to hear it, but he and I said you found my seventh uncle, and I think as a relative, I should at least come and meet him.”
"I'm just here to tell you that Xiaoran is getting married. The wedding will be held in May this year. You are his grandfather. It's up to you whether you go or not." Jiang Yongdao.
It was true that Jiang Yanlu called him, and what he said was something he found funny. His father loved his eldest son all his life, but he stopped caring about him when he got old. Jiang Yanlu was really old and confused. He was pressured by his son and did not dare to come. Instead, he asked his younger son, who had not been home for more than ten years, to come over. .
Jiang Yong didn't know what he was thinking at the time, but he actually accidentally wrote down the address given by Jiang Yanlu and bought a plane ticket to come here.
Jiang Yong himself didn't want to admit that he really wanted to see Jiang Weiming.
"The magazine office just had a holiday yesterday. I went to meet Uncle Qi and say hello. I left after meeting. I have to rush back to celebrate the New Year's Eve." Jiang Yong said.
"When did you book the flight?" Jiang Weiming asked.
"Early this morning." Jiang Yong said.
"Don't worry, you're here now. I'll cook you a dish. You can eat it before you leave." Jiang Weiming sighed.
Walked in slowly.
Jiang Yongyong didn't know why, so he followed him in.
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