Life is a Game

: Extraordinary Three: Jiang Taisun's Host (2)

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When Chen Xiuxiu knocked on Jiang Feng's door with a bottle of vinegar and a box of preserved eggs, the dumplings were already out of the pot.

Because they only lived in Z City for two days, Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian did not buy a lot of vegetables, and the types of dumplings were also monotonous, with only cabbage pork filling and leek egg filling. Jiang Jiankang is good at filling these two kinds of dumplings. Even if he hasn't started eating, just sitting at the table and looking at the steaming big white dumplings in the pot is enough to make people drool.

Yes, the person who is drooling is Pan Ling.

For Pan Ling, the food desert, as long as the dishes produced by Jiang Feng's family are precious and delicious, no matter who makes them.

"Xiuxiu is here, hurry up, sit down, Uncle Jiang will serve you dumplings." Jiang Jiankang greeted enthusiastically, took out the smallest bowl in the family, and filled Chen Xiuxiu with a bowl of dumplings.

Chen Xiuxiu walked to the table and handed the vinegar to Jiang Jiankang, and the preserved egg to Wang Xiulian. Jiang Jiankang accepted the vinegar kindly, poured it in a circle, moved the pot to the front and started eating dumplings.

Pan Ling: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Jiang Jiankang is so focused on eating dumplings that he has no time to speak, but Wang Xiulian is very concerned about Chen Xiuxiu's recent situation. Seeing that Chen Xiuxiu didn't look very energetic, and the black eyes under his eyes were also very serious, he asked with concern: "Xiuxiu, have you stayed up late playing mobile phones? Look at the dark circles under your eyes, Aunt Wang Tell you, you young girls can't stay up late just relying on your youthful skin and good skin. When you reach Aunt Wang's age, you can't remedy it."

"Aunt Wang, I didn't stay up late to play on the phone." Chen Xiuxiu explained.

"Xiuxiu has been working overtime and staying up late to write drafts these days. The dark circles should be written by drafts." Pan Ling took out her mouth to testify.

"Working overtime to write? It's too much! I remember that your dad told me before that you seem to be working in a magazine in a magic city. Now that you are young, shouldn't you take annual leave? Why do you have to work overtime to write? Now The magazine is too much. Let me tell you that Xiaofeng has a cousin who also works in the magazine of Modu. This year, he will not be able to work overtime. The current magazine is really too much!" Wang Xiulian as a capitalist The representative began to denounce another capitalist loudly, as if he was not a capitalist at all.

"What draft do you want to write, Xiuxiu? Why are you urging it for the New Year?" Jiang Jiankang also asked curiously.

"Why did our boss be irritated by someone? Not only the people in the magazine have to work overtime during the New Year, but even those of us who can go home and write for the New Year have to work overtime." Chen Xiuxiu looked at the culprit who made her work overtime during the New Year.

The culprit Jiang Feng silently lowered his head and ate the food.

"It's too much. How can this be done? I won't let people have a good time in the New Year. Any article has to be written during the New Year. Isn't this tossing people?" Wang Xiulian was filled with indignation, and even forgot to eat dumplings.

"Mom, don't get excited, eat dumplings, you will get cold if you don't eat dumplings." Jiang Feng whispered.

"What does it matter if the dumplings are cold? Anyway, your dad's package is not delicious." Wang Xiulian.

"Xiuxiu is working in Zhiwei." Jiang Feng reminded in a low voice.

"What's the smell?" Wang Xiulian did not hear clearly.

"Xu Cheng's "Taste"!"

Wang Xiulian:...

The air solidified instantly, and it was a bit terrible for a moment to be silent.

"Ha ha ha, trivial matter, trivial matter, isn’t it just writing? I remember Xiuxiu’s original composition was the best. The writing must be very simple, not a big problem. Let’s eat dumplings and eat dumplings." Wang Xiulian did not expect to cause Chen Xiuxiu’s great The culprit who had to work overtime during the Chinese New Year was actually Jiang Feng. He could only use a dry smile to resolve the embarrassment. Like Jiang Jiankang, he ate dumplings.

Only Pan Ling looked blank, wondering why everyone suddenly stopped talking.

The next day Jiang Feng continued to reunite with classmates. Chen Xiuxiu and Pan Ling also continued to eat at Jiang Feng's house. The radish that had been chafed and the cabbage that had been smashed were even more chaotic and stubborn in the refrigerator.

On the third day, Chen Xiuxiu and Pan Ling continued to work together. Chen Xiuxiu finally finished writing the second manuscript and corrected the first manuscript that was sent back.

On the fourth day, the Jiang family all went to the countryside to prepare for the New Year.

Chen Xiuxiu and Pan Ling threw away the radish and cabbage that were no longer edible in the refrigerator.

As we all know, the New Year is the most important holiday of the Jiang family, and the New Year’s Eve dinner is the most anticipated meal of all the Jiang family.

Brothers and friends are respectful, mothers are kind and filial, and brothers are filial to the wall. The New Year’s Eve dinner table is not only a stage for the Jiang family to show their appetite, but also a stage for the Jiang family to show their strength and wisdom.

Even Jiang Feng, who has made great achievements in the past year, has begun to look forward to the New Year's Eve dinner on his way back to his hometown.

Since everyone came back by plane this year and didn't have a car, they naturally had to take a minibus when they returned to their hometowns.

I was idle along the way. Jiang Feng, Jiang Zaide, Jiang Shoucheng and Jiang Ran enthusiastically discussed whether this year’s New Year’s Eve Grandpa would cook 9-rolled large intestine. Last year, he didn’t even make 9-rolled large intestine because he couldn’t buy pork. .

Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian were in a miserable situation. The two sisters didn't do well in English in the final exam. The fifth aunt had to recite vocabulary even when sitting on the minibus after she settled accounts.

Not only the juniors are discussing, but Jiang Jiankang and his generation are also discussing, but the topics they discuss are more profound and more technically difficult.

"I don't know if the pork that Aunt Li ordered for us this year is good enough, hey, I really don't know if it's hard to go outside. The mutton feast last year was delicious, but it couldn't compare to the pork seats made in previous years." Jiang Jianguo was worried.

"Yes." Jiang Jiandang nodded in agreement, "Where did we worry about the pork problem in the past, the meat of the big flower is fragrant every year, and Dad's pig raising skills are getting better every year."

"Speaking of which Dad hasn't raised pigs for two years, I don't know if the pig raising technology has deteriorated." Jiang Jiankang is very worried about this.

"It's useless if you don't step back. Now Dad lives with us in Peiping. No matter where our house seems to be able to raise pigs, even if we raise neighbors in the room." Jiang Jianye sighed.

"It would be great if our family could have a courtyard house where pigs can be raised like Li Shu's house." Jiang Jianshe expressed his desire to live in the courtyard house.

"You are beautiful." Jiang Jiandang gave Jiang Jianjian a blank look. "Fifth, our brothers only count you as your favorite daydreaming. There are also quadrangle courtyards, like those of Uncle Li's. The house prices in Beijing are so expensive. Knowing that we sold a few of our brothers with their bones and meat, it is estimated that they can't afford a toilet in the courtyard."

"Don't I just talk about it, can't you just talk about it? Didn't you also like to brag at the dinner table?" Jiang Jianshe was suddenly dissatisfied.

"Okay, let's not say that some of these are gone. By the way, the third child, how is the income of Taifeng Building this year? How much can the debt be repaid?" Jiang Jianguo instantly changed the subject.

The four of them all looked at Jiang Jiankang.

Obviously, he had been in debt for a long time. Suddenly, Jiang Jiankang was stared at by his brothers. He felt like he had just owed a debt. A bead of sweat suddenly appeared from his smooth forehead.

"I...I don't know. The business is really good this year, but in the middle of the year because they competed with the top-level restaurants, not only did they not make a lot of money, they seemed to lose a bit. In addition, Master Sun's salary is quite high, so he should make a profit. It’s more than last year, but it’s probably a few years before you want to pay off." Jiang Jiankang scratched his head.

"Hey." Everyone sighed in debt.

With meaninglessness, as if a little meaning and infinite longing for the New Year's Eve dinner, the Jiang family bumped all the way to the entrance of the village.

When everyone entered the house, the old man was watching grandma Jiang's ethical drama with a look of lovelessness.

On the TV, the heroine who looks as big as Comrade Wang Xiulian~www.readwn.com~ is waiting for being wronged by an unknown supporting role but does not say anything.

"Dad, we are back!"

The old man glanced at his five fat sons, unmoved.

"Dad, I bought you the ham you wanted!" Jiang Jianguo held the ham and offered treasure.

"Dad, this is the seafood I asked someone to buy a year ago!" Jiang Jiandang held up the chilled seafood.

"Dad, look, the big goose I only got yesterday!" Jiang Jiankang grabbed the goose neck.

"Dad, this is my carefully selected rice eel!" Jiang Jianye carried a bag of rice eel.

"Dad, I got the old ducks and hens you wanted!" Jiang Jianshe has a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right.

Five brawny men stood in a row, each carrying or holding things in their hands, with a flattering smile on their faces. The old man sat in the living room watching TV, squinting at them with a look of disgust, as if a foreign envoy of a country gave a tribute to the emperor of the Central Plains.

The old man got up.

"Go to the kitchen, and Xiao Feng will come with you."

"Okay." Jiang Feng just came out of the room with his luggage. As soon as he came out, he heard the old man call him into the kitchen, thinking that he was asking him to help him. "Grandpa, are you going to deal with the chickens, ducks, geese, and eels today?"

"You can figure it out by yourself. You can cook this year's New Year's Eve dinner, and I will help you." The old man said.

Jiang Feng was stunned.

The five tribute foreign envoys were shocked.

Everyone in the Jiang family who came out of the room after putting away their luggage was shocked.

Jiang Jiankang was so scared that he forgot to pinch the goose's neck, let go, and the big goose quacked and croaked around.

"Hey!"

This is a goose.

"Hey?"

This is Jiang Jiankang.

"what?"

This is Jiang Feng.

a bolt from the blue.