Life is a Game

After Jiang Weiming regained the taste of normal people, it was like a child eating for the first time, seeing everything fresh and seeing everything wanting to taste.

From chickpea flowers, he tasted the ginger-prepared garlic or the extra sauce, to the cucumbers, tomatoes, white radishes and various fruits that can be eaten raw in the kitchen, the soup in the pot, the remaining pieces of meat at noon, the cabinet The pickles and jams inside, even the chilli noodles that Wu Minqi has collected, have not been missed.

"Master, the doctor said you can't eat heavy sugar. You can eat all the sugar in this sugar, sugar, sugar, brown sugar and brown sugar. You can't really eat this maltose. You will have half a pack tomorrow!" The maltose on the pledge to die.

This maltose was sent by Ji Yue's grandmother, mixed with small snacks made of sesame seeds, I don't know when it was put into the cupboard of the kitchen after Jiang Weiming just turned it over.

Everyone :? ? ?

Is this a problem of eating sugar? ? ? ?

"Xiao Feng, did your grandfather have anything to do before? I don't know?" Jiang Weiguo admired the third brother's deceptive behavior award for a long time. Finally he realized a little way and looked directly at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng: ...

Anyway, now that Jiang Weiming's taste has recovered, there is nothing to hide, so he will tell the truth directly.

"The third grandpa was sick before, and after he got sick, he had no taste." Jiang Feng said honestly.

The old man's eyes widened in an instant, and he returned to normal in a blink of an eye, looking at Jiang Weiming, who was giving up maltose and smilingly preparing to go back to eat rock sugar, which was being blocked by Jiang Sanitary.

"Who else knows?" The old man asked.

"It was discovered by me and Jiang Bo by accident. The third grandfather didn't want others to know that we weren't allowed to say that we didn't dare to say it. I didn't mean to hide from you either. Both me and Jiang Bo felt that Grandpa San could not accept it for a while , I want to wait until he can accept it and tell everyone. "Jiang Feng was afraid that the old man was angry and quickly explained.

The old man was not angry and waved his hand: "I'm not angry, I was negligent during this time. I thought your three grandpas didn't go into the kitchen or cook these days because they were so sick that they couldn't eat and lose their energy. I didn't find it. "

Jiang Feng was surprised to find that the old man's temper turned better.

"So ..." The old man propped his chin with his hand. "The third brother, did he suddenly recover his taste when he was eating chickpea?"

Although the old man accidentally told the truth, Jiang Feng still had to forcefully explain: "The three grandpas originally lost their taste sensation because of illness, which may only be temporary. Now the body recovers almost and the taste sensation recovers, I think it's quite normal."

In order to prevent the old man from thinking too much, Jiang Feng also specially emphasized: "It just happened to eat chickpea this afternoon. If the third grandpa eats the Kanto cooked next door, it may be able to taste."

The old man didn't even think about it so much. He didn't know that Jiang Weiming had lost his taste. Now that Jiang Weiming restores his taste, he doesn't want to delve into the same as in the past. He just thinks he doesn't know anything.

"Since this is the case, you have been told this to others, so as not to increase the trouble." The old man urged, glanced at the pot, "So many chickpeas are not ready to be eaten, they are holding a bowl for me, I It ’s so boring inside out. ”

After talking, the old man left, the pace was still very urgent but there was lightness and joy everywhere.

"Good grandpa!" Jiang Feng shouted to the old man's back.

Although Jiang Weiming's chef was delayed for some time, everyone eventually ate chickpea.

Not particularly fresh, delicious chickpeas.

Jiang Feng not only left a bowl for the old man, but also a bowl for Jiang Weiming to let him knock out the rock candy before eating.

The chickpea flower was made by Jiang Feng, and was naturally distributed by him.

The distribution method is very simple. Eat more with a good relationship and eat less with a general relationship. Everyone can eat it. In the face of a chickpea flower that is one day ’s salary, everyone has no other emotions except for excitement and happiness. You eat my bowl, the kitchen, the lobby, the corner, the door, or eat in large or small mouths, the air is full of joy the taste of.

Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian, as Jiang Feng ’s relatives and mothers, naturally had the largest bowl. The two of them sat in a corner of the back kitchen with a small chair. Chickpea flowers.

"Jiankang, we really had a good son!" Wang Xiulian actually didn't eat Jiang Feng's dishes these days, and he didn't drink the broth that day. Listening to someone saying 10,000 sentences your son's dishes are really delicious. It's not like the bite I eat now.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiulian felt that the people who praised Jiang Feng in front of her these days were really bad.

What makes your son's dishes really delicious.

Can the food she made be described as delicious?

It ’s a delicacy, it ’s delicious, it ’s Bazhen jade food, and it ’s a level that even the adults next door have to cry together!

Wang Xiulian feels that she has to learn from her sister-in-law, and her vocabulary is a little weak over the years.

"Yes wife." Jiang Jiankang nodded in agreement, proud in his heart.

Although he can't do it, he can do it!

Jiang Jiankang had always thought that he was smashed. Although he is sensible and considerate, he likes to sleep and sleep and likes to fish, but he is a little honest and has few nephews. When he is too weak, he has a bad spleen and stomach. Some regrets.

Now these regrets are all gone, and some are only proud and proud.

Although he is small and thin, he is good at cooking!

Although he smashed it honestly, he smashed his cooking skills!

Although he is not as smart as a few nephews, he is a culinary master!

He was so lucky that Jiang Jiankang gave birth to such an excellent child!

He is Jiang Feng's father. Will Jiang Feng make less good food in the future?

Jiang Jiankang wanted to be more and more beautiful, even with the speed of eating chickpeas.

Wang Xiulian patted Jiang Jiankang's arm: "Why do you eat so fast, it will be gone after you eat it!"

"Oh oh." Jiang Jiankang slowed down the speed of eating.

"That's right." Jiang Jiankang ate half a bowl of chickpea flowers before suddenly reacting, he didn't take pictures to send family groups!

How can you send a family group to share and share without taking pictures at this critical moment?

Jiang Jiankang looked at the chickpea flowers in his bowl and the chickpea flowers in Wang Xiulian's bowl, and said: "Wife, please wait a moment, let me pat the chickpea flowers in your bowl and send them to the elder brother."

Wang Xiulian can only stop eating and raise the half bowl of chickpea: "Then you can take a good look."

"Good!"

Jiang Jiankang chose his most commonly used filter according to his habit, clicked a picture, and sent it to the family group.

I love to work and I am happy: Xiao Feng just made chickpeas this afternoon. My dad and Sanbo said that they were delicious.

I love to work and I am happy: [picture]

Jiang Jiankang put down his mobile phone and continued to eat chickpea flowers ~ www.readwn.com ~ After another ten minutes, he finally licked the chickpea flowers in the bowl and then took out his mobile phone again to see the family group.

Jiang Jiankang :?

Are everyone busy?

What Jiang Jiankang did not know is that the family group was quiet, but Jiang Feng ’s mobile phone was almost overwhelmed by the news of aunts and uncles, cousins ​​and cousins. Jiang Feng ’s mobile phone, which had not been set up to avoid reminders, was sent within two minutes of Jiang Jiankang ’s message When it started, it began to frantically pop up the screen, and the phone exploded when it popped.

In a word, his WeChat exploded.

Be siege by everyone's rainbow fart.

The interface is stuck and can't be opened and can only be turned off and restarted.

Jiang Feng, who could n’t open WeChat without even seeing the first message: ...

Did his dad send something that should not be sent in the family group?