Life is a Game

Sun Guanyun's funeral is set after 3 pm, and Jiang Feng has nothing to do the rest of the time. Except for going downstairs with Wu Minqi in the morning to eat the hotel's buffet breakfast, knocked on the opposite door at noon, and took the old man to the side to find a restaurant and ate lunch casually, and basically spent the rest of the time in the room Use your mobile phone to learn about Jiang Weiming's daily rehabilitation.

Because the old man is not in Peiping, Jiang Weiming is now responsible for all three meals.

Jiang San went to the vegetable market early in the morning to pick vegetables every morning. When cooking porridge in the morning, I ca n’t wait to start with the shelling of the rice. I removed a few hours of sleep 24 hours a day, and the rest of the time was either cooking or cooking. On the way to the dish.

Jiang Health not only cooks, but also takes Jiang Feng to shoot a small video of the finished product he made with interest. After adding filters, the clear porridge dishes emit a strange light, making Jiang Feng feel that the porridge is poisoned.

"Xiao Feng, when are you coming back?" Jiang Sanquan squatted in Renyi's small kitchen and made a video call with Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng took a serious look at the time in the upper left corner of the phone, it was 2.11 noon.

So the question is now, why did Jiang Sanitary start cooking dinner at 2:11 noon?

"Bo Jiang, are you cooking the porridge that Grandpa will drink at night in the kitchen?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Yeah, this porridge needs to be boiled slowly in a small pot, it will be smooth and fragrant. And I added red dates and millet to the porridge this time, and it tastes better after slow stew. Your third grandfather during this time Are n’t you old enough to drink those white porridge, millet porridge and oatmeal? There must be no taste in my mouth, so I just want to cook him some flavored porridge, which will slowly boil the taste before I can go in. ”Jiang Sanitary Lehehe tunnel.

Jiang Feng: ...

My dignified porridge king was actually taught how to make porridge today.

"By the way, Xiaofeng, you haven't told me when you will be back." Jiang Sanjian asked again.

"The specific time is uncertain. Grandpa said he would stay here for a few more days. Some of his friends here might have to stay a few more days." Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Sanhai was overjoyed: "Great, the doctor also told me just now that your third grandfather can eat something else in two days. If you don't come back, I can stew chicken soup and make meat stew!"

Jiang Feng: ...

"By Jiang Bo, who made Mr. Zhong's lunch yesterday and today at noon? Did you also make it?" Jiang Feng felt that Jiang Jianming started cooking dinner for Jiang Weiming at 2 noon. Go cook for Director Zhong.

"Your dad did it. He didn't take it too much trouble. I told him to do it with me. He had to do it for him, but he had to send it over specially." Jiang Sanji said.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but lament in his heart that Jiang Jiankang is a good comrade. He felt so skillful and conscious when he touched fish.

"Feng Feng, it's almost time to change clothes." Wu Minqi reminded, "Don't forget to bring the peach cake made by Xia Xia, we forgot to take it when we went downstairs yesterday."

Jiang Feng hung up the video phone, changed into a suit, stuffed Ji Xia's shortbread cookies in random plastic bags, stuffed it into a paper bag that looked very textured, took it in his hand, and went out with Wu Minqi. Go knock on the door of the room opposite the old man.

The old man is ready. Although he doesn't wear a suit, he also wears a black suit that looks 10-point formal.

The funeral home is a short distance from the city. Even the three of Jiang Feng spent a lot of time on the road.

"What are you holding?" The old man asked, staring at Jiang Feng's paper bag.

"Ji Xia's peach cake for Sun Jikai, let me bring him over specifically." Jiang Feng explained.

The old man nodded and understood.

The speed of the car in the urban area is relatively slow. Once away from the urban area, it feels like flying away. It was almost as if Jiang Feng thought he was shooting at the scene of speed and passion.

So that when the master got out of the car, the first step almost didn't stand firm.

Although the old man is a little dizzy because of the excessive speed, his mental state does not seem to be as good as when he was out of the hotel, but it also adds a sadness, which is more in line with the environment at this time.

Many people came to Sun Guanyun's funeral, not only the chef but also many Sun's business partners.

In terms of connections, Sun Guanyun has more connections than Xia Mu's. If it wasn't for the funeral on the third day of Sun's family, and many people from other places could not arrive in time, Jiang Feng believed that there would be more people coming to the funeral than now.

Sun Jikai was standing at the door of the funeral home. His parents should be beside him. Jiang Feng guessed that the family of three who was a few meters away from them should be the second uncle's family of Sun Jikai.

Jiang Feng also noticed that Sun Mao was in front of them, apparently only one step ahead of them.

Sun Maocai came to Sun Jikai's father and spoke a few words with him. What was specifically said Jiang Feng couldn't understand the mouth shape and couldn't understand it, but Sun Jikai's father obviously did not know Sun Maocai. When he answered, he was a little dazed, just a polite point. After nodding, he invited him in.

It was Sun Jikai, and after Sun Maocai entered, he looked back at him a few times, apparently recognizing it.

The three of Jiang Feng walked forward.

Sun Jikai won, and he didn't say a word to lead them directly inside. Sun Jikai's second uncle Chao Jiangfeng took a look at them and saw that the group of young and old did not care about it, and continued to greet the people in front of them.

"The funeral process in our house is complicated, so the delay will be long. My dad and second uncle prepared dinner in Jubaolou. If you are willing to go to dinner together, the taste should be better than what you had last night. "Compared to last night's state, Sun Jikai now looks more tired, obviously adding some new troubles in this short period of time.

"Are there any seating arrangements?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Just sit casually," Sun Jikai said, "if Grandpa Jiang knows people can sit with them."

As soon as Sun Jikai's words fell, someone got up and invited Jiang Weiguo to sit next to him.

"Brother Jiang, I still have a few seats on your side, so it's better for you and your nephew to come and sit." Sun Mao, who was sitting in a back and remote place, suddenly got up and said.

Jiang Weiguo naturally had no opinion. After all, the people present were basically unknown. His nominal brothers and brothers are almost the same as his age ~ www.readwn.com ~ It has been short-lived for a long time, and he ca n’t catch up in the field. He wo n’t recognize him when he arrives. At that time, they were young guys, and now they have become a group of bad old men, who can recognize them.

In this way, Sun Maocai was quite powerful, and he recognized Jiang Weiguo who was already an old man at a glance.

Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi walked in quickly and sat down, as quiet as a chicken. They all saw that Sun Maocai was not drunk, he wanted to talk to Sun Jikai.

Sure enough, Sun Mao and Sun Jikai started a conversation the next second.

"Xiao Kai, right? If I guessed right."

"Um." Sun Jikai was somewhat restrained, apparently not clear where Sun Maocai came from.

"I'm sorry about your grandpa." Sun Mao said.

"Thank you," Sun Jikai said.

"He mentioned you with me. I met your grandfather at a culinary exchange more than a decade ago and said a few words. At that time he told me that his grandson's cooking talent was particularly good. In time, we can definitely surpass him. "Sun Mao Cai said.

Sun Jikai looked at him without talking, and felt like he was thinking about it.

"I have lived in Port City for a long time. I haven't returned for many years. After returning this time, I found that it has changed a lot. Some people miss it, and some want to move back to live."

"Your grandpa is my elder brother and my elder brother, and I can also be regarded as your grandfather. If you encounter any problems in the future, you can come to me at any time, and I will be happy to help, anything.

"I don't think you are too busy to bother you. Let me talk when you have time." Sun Maocai smiled at Sun Jikai and sat down.

Sun Jikai was a little stunned.

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