Life is a Game

When Jiang Feng returned to the kitchen holding a bowl, he found that the old man was draining the glutinous rice in the basin. This pot of glutinous rice was soaked before bedtime last night, and he was going to soak it all night to make glutinous rice dumplings for Grandma Jiang this morning.

"Come here? Get the geese out." The old man pointed at the big white goose on the chopping board who hadn't plucked his hair.

"Grandpa, I helped my grandma make the glutinous rice and wait for the goose." Jiang Feng said.

"I'll do the glutinous rice dumplings." The old man took out the washed glutinous rice dumplings from the pool and started peeling. "Since last night your grandma read glutinous rice dumplings and said glutinous rice all night. If you do not meet her appetite, it is estimated that today You have to read it all night. I'll make this dish. You'll handle the geese. "

Jiang Feng had to boil hot water and prepare to pluck the geese.

Jiang Feng didn't do a lot of plucking, but he used to pluck chickens and ducks, and rarely gave plucks to geese, but the principle was the same.

Once hot water is poured, pluck hair manually.

If plucking hair in the kitchen is not easy to clean, Jiang Feng grabbed the goose and plucked hot water in the yard to pluck hair. When plucking hair, he came across Jiang Ran who just woke up to eat in the kitchen.

"Brother, what can you eat in the morning?" Jiang Ran asked with a chicken nest on his head.

"There is noodles in the pot, and there is brine in Uncle's room." Jiang Feng said.

"Why is the brine in the uncle's room?" Jiang Ran expressed doubt.

"Auntie suspected that she had gone outside in the cold-end room." Jiang Feng decisively chose to let auntie carry the pot. "When eating noodles, remember to pour some marinade and mix it, which is especially delicious."

Jiang Ran nodded and entered the kitchen. Two minutes later, a large bowl of noodles came out and rushed to Jiang Jianguo's room.

The cold is the best way to improve people's work efficiency. Jiang Feng rushed the goose feathers quickly against the cold wind. Soon, the two bare and tender big white geese treated cleanly appeared in the pot. I saw the old man holding a sugar jar and sprinkle sugar into the soup pot.

Just looking at the stance of the old man to sprinkle sugar, Jiang Feng knows that the glutinous rice dumplings must be more than 4 pounds of sweetness, at least 10 pounds of sweetness. I don't know if Grandma Jiang's teeth can bear the 10 pounds of sweet glutinous rice dumplings.

Going forward, Jiang Feng found that there were more than two sections of soup in the soup pot, and half of the pot was filled. This is the soup pot of the Jiang family who hangs the broth in the weekdays. Visually, there are 10 festivals.

"Grandpa, why do you make so many sticky rice dumplings?" Jiang Feng was shocked, but the average sweetness of sticky rice dumplings couldn't carry it.

Jiang Jiankang and Grandma Jiang were very sweet. The pot of glutinous rice dumplings made them both eat the Lantern Festival.

"Eat." The old man said concisely, picked up a jar of sugar and sprinkled it into the pot.

Jiang Feng: ...

"Grandpa, you can't finish so much." Jiang Feng wanted to persuade the old man to dispel this terrible idea.

"It's not for you, it's for your sister Meimei." Grandma Jiang explained with a smile, walking out from behind Jiang Feng, I don't know when it came to the kitchen.

"Sister Meimei?" Jiang Feng looked puzzled, thinking where I came from.

"You child, I haven't seen you in two years. I forgot your sister Meimei, but she stuffed you with so many snacks when you were young. Zhao Mei, your cousin's daughter, here you are This watch wo n’t even forget watch, right? ”Grandma Jiang was anxious.

"Oh, oh." Jiang Feng reacted immediately, Zhao Mei naturally remembered.

His only Zhao surnamed Zhao Zhuangshi, the only child, had spent more time together as a kid, and had little contact with high school. Zhao Mei is much older than Jiang Feng, only two months younger than Jiang Zaide. Because she ca n’t work at speed, she often ca n’t get a ticket to go home for the New Year. After a long time, I forgot this cousin.

"Sister Meimei grabbed a ticket this New Year?" Jiang Feng asked.

"What are you talking about? Your sister Meimei is about to give birth and raise a baby at home. She came back long ago." Grandma Jiang laughed. It becomes very weird and very spicy, and those who do n’t like sour or spicy love sweet. Just because this sticky rice dumpling is sweet, I will let your grandfather do more and bring it to your sister Meimei tomorrow . "

Jiang Feng was really shocked this time: "Sister Meimei is pregnant ?! When did she get married?"

Grandma Jiang: ...

Why didn't she see this little grandson's potential for senile dementia.

"Your sister Meimei got married just after graduating from college. You tell me you don't know? How many years have you been married?" Grandma Jiang shook her head and felt that her little grandson was afraid she was gone and left.

Jiang Feng stood there for a long time and finally remembered that it seemed like Comrade Jiang Jiankang told him once in high school that he had a cousin who wanted to get married on the weekend and asked him if he wanted to attend the wedding. At that time, Jiang Feng and Chen Xiuxiu agreed to go to the newly opened fried chicken shop to eat fried chicken, and they just found a reason to shirk.

Now think about whether it really should be, how good Zhao Mei was then, the only sister who would take the initiative to stuff him with snacks.

It is totally different from the other three brothers who only know how to put a pot on his head, and the other two sisters who want to swindle from him. They are like angels.

Jiang Feng was deeply ashamed, went to the sugar bag in the cupboard, and walked to the old man holding a pile of sugar. He said sincerely, "Grandpa, isn't it enough to put so much sugar in this way? Would you like to add more?"

Old man :?

"Go and chop the goose."

"Hello Grandpa! Really don't add any more sugar?"

"Chop the goose."

The big white goose chopped by Jiang Feng eventually turned into an iron pot stewed big goose on the Jiang family lunch table.

Jiang Feng has to boast here that the sisters Jiang Jianqing and Jiang Yanlian have no other ability to grab things, which is really first-rate. The quality of these two geese from them is really good. They are big, plump, tender and tender. The place where the fat is strong, the place where the strong is strong, is born into the wok stew.

Unfortunately, these two sisters were born at the wrong time. If they were born in troubled times, the two sisters would dominate the hills and do their homework. It is only a matter of time to become a hegemonist based on their size and technology. Unfortunately, they were born in a peaceful society ruled by law. They could only rob and cousin, or rob and rob, and live up to their talents.

There was only a small dish of glutinous rice dumplings on the lunch table, and everyone just thought it was an ordinary sweet tasting and fresh, not too concerned. There were goose, meat, and fish on the table. Except for Jiang Jiankang, who was sweet-smelling, he stretched out two chopsticks for glutinous rice dumplings, everyone else just tasted it. After all, the old man didn't make this dish.

After eating rice, Jiang Feng put the bowl into the kitchen, and when she entered the kitchen, she bumped into Grandma Jiang holding a spoon and drank the sugar water in the pot. It seemed that she was not very satisfied.

Grandma Jiang was a little surprised to see Jiang Feng coming in. Maybe he didn't expect him to finish his meal so early. But as the apex of the Jiang family's acting skills, Grandma Jiang was not panic, unhurried, or slow, drinking sugar water slowly, as if she was not eating but eating dishes.

"It's a bit sweet." Grandma Jiang not only commented on the dishes.

"Ok?"

Grandma Jiang put down the spoon: "It seems that your grandpa hasn't made glutinous rice for too long. It's a bit sweet because there is too much sugar."

Grandma Jiang is still a little disappointed ~ www.readwn.com ~ Since Grandma Jiang said that it is sweet, it means that the glutinous rice dumplings made by the father today are really sweet.

"By Xiaofeng, don't make dumplings this afternoon. Help your sister Meimei pack some sesame dumplings. Don't pack too much. A 10-kilogram is almost enough." Grandma Jiang said.

"Good grandma." Jiang Feng accepted the task.

"Sleep early tonight and get up early tomorrow. Sister Li Meimei is still waiting for appetizers of dumplings and glutinous rice." Grandma Jiang said, "This woman is pregnant when she is pregnant, but your sister Mei Mei is not sour or spicy. Yes, it ’s a man or a woman who loves sweetness? ”

"It should be a boy. I'm pregnant with your dad. When they were a few, they loved sweets, and they drank brown sugar water every day." Grandma Jiang thoughtfully.

"It must be a boy!"

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