"It's Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

"Yes, yes. Tonight after 12 o'clock will be the new year. ”

"Do you have any thoughts about the first New Year after returning to your hometown?"

"At least someone has to live with you, and you don't have to live alone in the store in Huaihai, which is good. ”

"Hmph, don't you still have a good comrade-in-arms from another world?" Jiang Hua accentuated the pronunciation of the word [comrade-in-arms] when he spoke.

"Who. "A certain one pretended to be stupid, like pretending that he was not an orange cat who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for canned cats.

"Gao Xiaomin. ”

"Meow meow?" Lao Zhang said a meaningless explanation, like an orange cat after biting through the cat food bag: I just smell the smell, I don't eat it!

It is often said that fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-villain, for Jiang Hua, it is also necessary to prevent Gao Xiaomin. Because that little xxx might come up with some kind of moth. Although I don't care so much about Lao Zhang, I can't be robbed in vain. Jiang Hua thought so in his heart, so he had to ring the alarm bell in front of Lao Zhang from time to time, so that he could understand what it meant that the alarm bell would ring for a long time. Zhang is doing it, Jiang is watching.

After today's alarm bell rang, it was time for Jiang Hua to feed. This is like educating the orange cat not to use the sofa to grind its paws, to grab the sofa to be beaten, and then to teach the orange cat to use the cat scratcher, and if you catch the right one, you will have the peak desire of the cat canned food.

"Lao Zhang. Jiang Hua patted Zhang Tong on the shoulder.

"Huh?" Lao Zhang arched Gong Jianghua's hand with his head.

"Did I say you can't sell cute?"

"Those who celebrate the holidays don't open shops or sell food. If I don't sell cute, I don't know what I can sell. ”

"It's such a big person, can you be more mature......

"Men are teenagers until they die. ”

“...... Can you please not insult these quotes. ”

"Think about it. ”

"By the way, Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. ”

"Shall I do it?" Zhang Tong put his head on Jiang Hua's shoulder, and his eyes became bright. Recently, Shuangqing has suffocated him. Because it's so uncomfortable to have nowhere to cook.

In Jiang Hua's family, Jiang Aijun is an absolute chef. He has absolute dominance in the kitchen, if he doesn't allow it, don't talk about Zhang Tong, even Jiang Hua and Wang Qian's mother and daughter can't cook anything at will in the kitchen. Although Wang Qian has the highest social status in the family, she will also give up one acre and three points of land in the kitchen to Jiang Aijun.

Zhang Tong got a chance to cook at Jiang Hua's house, and then when he went to Luojia Village, he casually made instant noodles and fried canned luncheon meat or something. This is a bit uncomfortable for Zhang Tong.

There is always a good thing in life. Some people love to smoke, some people love to drink, some people love to perm their hair, and some people love to talk about cross talk.

And Zhang Tong's hobby is cooking, otherwise he wouldn't continue to open a small restaurant to cook and sell food after he came back. A life that can't cook is incomplete for Zhang Tong. But he couldn't get a chance here, which made Zhang Tong very uncomfortable, and he had a feeling of scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks.

"My dad has your share of cooking at home. Jiang Hua glanced at Zhang Tong: "Don't expect the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, because Dad has been preparing for a long time." When it's time for him to show his skills, if you dare to intervene, he will dare to hack you to death. ”

Zhang Tong shrunk his neck and flashed his big eyes.

"Still, there's something you need to do. ”

Say. ”

"Go and help my uncle and second uncle grill fish at noon. If you can, coax them to our house for Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

"Hmm...... It's a bit difficult, try your best. Zhang Tong thought about it for a moment.

Everyone has hobbies, just like Jiang Aiguo and Jiang Aiguo, their hobby is fishing. Even in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, they were fishing in the tributaries of the Jialing River. Because there's no interest in letting them do anything other than fishing.

You can go and play mahjong with old friends, but there are wins and losses, and blood pressure will be very high. The doctor has reminded them that their blood pressure is already on the high side, and it is best to play mahjong with great ups and downs. is still happy to play mahjong with Zhang Tong, always in a good mood, and can also improve the brain.

"Second child, your son hasn't come back yet?"

"Hmph! I don't know where to go for the New Year. ”

"Why?"

"It's a patronage. ”

"What project is he?"

"Motobike racing. Run what is called Isle of Man TT. I also run some other races to earn prize money, but the money earned is invested in the Isle of Man TT. ”

"Oh, that Isle of Man TT prize is so high?"

"! The first place was only five thousand pounds, which was not enough money for the motorcycle consumables to run down the race. ”

"What the hell is that? ”

"That is. Besides, how dangerous racing is. Car racing is dangerous enough, and motorcycles are even more dangerous. I don't agree with my son going to run. But when my son is older, I can't control it. No way. That race kills one person every year!"

"This ......"

When it comes to his son who is unwilling to be controlled, Jiang Aidang snorted a little angrily: "If you want him to do business, he won't go to work, and he would rather go outside and beg for money (pull sponsorship) like a beggar to go to the competition." I was young and didn't do a good job, and I didn't know when I would wake up. ”

When Zhang Tong and Jiang Hua came to the riverside and were about to call the two old men to dinner, they were denouncing Jiang Aidang, the son who was not at home.

Zhang Tong asked Jiang Hua in a low voice: "What is the situation?"

"Jiang Jianmin, my brother. The youngest child of our Jiang family. He is twenty-five years old. I've been running extreme sports, and it's basically all about racing. As a child, after watching the Dakar Rally on TV by Chinese driver Xu Lang, he decided to become a racing driver. ”

"Isn't that a car race?"

"Cars are too expensive, and they cost millions for any modification. Motorcycles are much cheaper, and in low-level competitions, more than 100,000 motorcycles can participate. In addition, there are also classes for motorcycle racing, and if it is only a 250cc class, then the threshold for participation can be lower. Jiang Jianmin wanted to become a racing driver, but his family didn't support it, so he became a motorcycle racer instead. But then the family is even less supportive. Moto racing is too dangerous. But he just likes to pursue the wind and the speed of freedom. ”

"Is his grade good?" Zhang Tong was a little curious.

"It's okay. Although he couldn't get on the podium in the world-class races, he still managed to get a place. There are many reasons why he couldn't get on the podium. This includes competition equipment, logistical support, and more. In the final analysis, although the motorcycle investment is less than the car, it is also a bottomless pit. As a yellow man, it is difficult for him to attract international sponsorship. And domestic manufacturers are often willing to sponsor white riders rather than yellow riders. ”

Zhang Tong scratched his head: "Why?!"

"Because the white riders seem to be international, they're so public. Jiang Hua sneered: "Unless the Chinese driver can get on the podium, it is better to win the championship, otherwise it is worthless." ”

"Is this another kind of admiration for foreigners?" Zhang Tong thought for a while.

"No way, a lot of people eat this set. Jiang Hua shrugged.

As the two spoke, they approached Jiang Aiguo and Jiang Aiguo, who were fishing.

"Uncle and second uncle, it's almost over. When I went home for dinner, I asked Zhang Tong to make grilled fish for you, and see how big you caught today. Jiang Hua said his hometown dialect and greeted the two.

Jiang Aiguo and Jiang Aiguo's party, which were originally unhappy because of Jiang Jianmin's affairs, have changed a lot for the better.

Zhang Tong stepped forward to help collect the fish box. Now Zhang Tong's matter as Jiang Hua's boyfriend has been accepted by Jiang Aiguo and Jiang Aiguo. This Zhang Tong is at least very sensible, and the person with thick eyebrows and big eyes is very marketable in the older generation. If Jiang Hua brought back a feminine boyfriend, the Jiang family didn't know what to say behind the scenes.

Today, I gained a lot, although there was no help from a man surnamed Zhang, the two of them still dropped a few river balls and grass carp weighing one or two catties, which were just suitable for grilled fish.

Just as the group was about to collect their things and go back, a young man dressed in a cowboy with a frosty face stood on the course of everyone's behavior.

He saw Jiang Ai Dang from a distance and shouted: "Dad......"