Chapter 489: Night Talk

Jiang Weiming's Baiwei soup and Jiang Jian's strange soup are completely different, if you want to say that there is something different, it is simply delicious, and more complex is that it has a different feeling.

It is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Feng actually drank the feeling of home from the soup in the bowl.

is like the kind of parents and children who were separated for several years for various reasons in the TV series in the early years, and there were countless entanglements and resentments in the middle, which were finally resolved one by one in the finale. At the end of the story, the family gathers together for dinner, and the last bowl of soup is served on the table, and a TV series ends in the heat and laughter.

The Baiwei soup Jiang Weiming made today was the last bowl of soup.

Jiang Feng finished drinking the soup in the bowl with a smile, feeling warm in his body and heart, so he put down the bowl and picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

After eating, Jiang Xiaoran went back to the room to correct the bug, Lin Juan washed the dishes and cleaned the housework, Jiang Yong led Jiang Feng and Jiang Weiming to go out for a walk, and also took Jiang Weiming to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment by the way, so as not to make it inconvenient for him to go out alone.

After walking for more than an hour, Jiang Feng returned to Jiang Yong's house and did a simple wash, learned about Jiang Yong's toilet that often failed, and sat on the sofa in the living room and had a half-hour video call with Wu Minqi before walking into Jiang Xiaoran's room.

At 10:17, Jiang Feng was already ready to go to bed, he booked the high-speed train tomorrow morning and needed to get up early, so he was ready to go to bed early.

Jiang Xiaoran was still crackling on the computer screen and typing on the keyboard to correct bugs.

Seeing that Jiang Feng went to bed, Jiang Xiaoran realized his intention to sleep with his new cousin. Jiang Xiaoran looked at the computer, hesitated for a while, and decisively turned off the computer and went out to wash.

After 10 minutes, Jiang Xiaoran returned to the room, turned off the light and went to bed.

Jiang Feng didn't fall asleep and turned over. As a qualified immortal cultivator, going to bed at 10 o'clock is really not his style.

Five minutes later, Jiang Xiaoran also turned over on the bed.

After 10 minutes, Jiang Feng turned over.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Xiaoran flipped over a very large body, Jiang Feng followed, and the two sighed in unison.

Jiang Feng and Jiang Xiaoran both knew in their hearts that the other party was not asleep, but there were outsiders there, so they were embarrassed to take out their mobile phones to cultivate immortals like in the past, but tried to force themselves to sleep.

"Cousin, have you slept?" Jiang Xiaoran was the first to speak.

"Nope. Jiang Feng opened his eyes and looked at the pitch-black ceiling.

"I heard my dad say, you live in Beiping with my grandfather and a few cousins, right?" Jiang Xiaoran asked.

"Yes, but we only moved to Peking in July this year, and our family has a restaurant in Beiping, where several of my uncles and my parents work. I'm here too, and my grandfather and third grandfather, even your grandfather, are also here, and the three of us are chefs. Jiang Feng said.

"That's good. Jiang Xiaoran couldn't help but sigh.

"Huh?"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just think it's nice that everyone can get together like this. Jiang Xiaoran explained, "I'm different, I'm an only child, my mother is an only daughter, I have been a person since I was a child, and I have no cousins or cousins of the same age." I guess you won't believe it, I haven't seen my two aunts since I was a child. ”

"Haven't seen it before?" Jiang Feng looked incredulous.

"Yes, I haven't seen any of them, in fact, I haven't seen my grandfather many times, and I didn't recognize my grandfather when I saw him today. I don't have a picture of my grandfather at home, just a picture of my grandmother. I don't know if you know my uncle, I heard that it seems to work in Shudi, and I haven't met a few times, and I haven't seen my cousin much. Jiang Xiaoran said, "Before my father told me that my grandfather was coming to my house for the New Year this year, I thought he was talking nonsense, we have not returned to my grandfather's house for the New Year for almost 10 years, and when I was a child, I went back to my grandfather's house for the New Year and left after eating Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

"I still don't understand what happened, I always felt that my dad and my grandfather didn't have a good relationship. ”

Jiang Feng can be sure that Jiang Xiaoran doesn't know anything about the love and hatred between his father and his grandfather, and he is a standard marginal character.

But how can he "drop" the marginal characters when he touches the game? The "drops" before touching them are all key characters, such as the window frames of Zhang Zhiyun and Yongheju, which all have stories.

Jiang Xiaoran doesn't look like a person with a story no matter how he looks at it.

"Brother Xiaoran, what do you think of the dishes made by the third grandfather?" Jiang Feng asked.

Jiang Xiaoran was silent for a while before speaking, and he seemed a little embarrassed to listen to his tone.

"I don't want to hide it from you, I remember when I was a child, I wanted to stay at my grandfather's house when I was Chinese New Year's Eve, and I was beaten by my father when I ate the first year of junior high school. ”

Jiang Feng suddenly came to his senses and began to share with Jiang Xiaoran the experience of him and several cousins being beaten by his grandfather when he was a child: "This is normal, when I was a child, my cousins and I were beaten by my grandfather in order to eat a few more bites of food. To put it mildly, my grandfather's skills are not as good as those of my third grandfather. ”

Jiang Xiaoran smiled: "I thought it was just me, I always felt embarrassed and didn't dare to tell others, my father didn't mention it, I didn't expect you to be like this, cousin Xiaofeng." ”

Because of the same experience of being beaten, Jiang Xiaoran felt that the distance between him and Jiang Feng was shortened at once, and his title changed from cousin to cousin Xiaofeng.

"Then Brother Xiaoran, did you stay in the end?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"No, my dad took me away after beating me up. I remember that day it was my dad's car, and I sat in the back seat and cried and my mom handed me papers. Jiang Xiaoran said, "But I don't remember why I wanted to stay at my grandfather's house that day, it seems that I ate a dish that I thought was particularly delicious." After so many years, I have long forgotten what the specific reason is. ”

Jiang Feng said with relief: "Just eat it, you won't lose if you eat it, and you won't lose if you eat it, and you won't be beaten until you eat it." ”

Regarding the matter of being beaten for eating, Jiang Feng felt that the children of their Jiang family had a special right to speak. Since his father's generation, 50% of the reason for being beaten is because of eating, and the remaining 50% is because of cooking, which can't be escaped from the food anyway.

"Yes. ”

"By the way, Brother Xiaoran, when was you beaten that time, how old was you? I remember when I was twelve or thirteen years old, I was beaten by my grandfather for eating, and my brother was beaten for this kind of thing after he went to junior high school. Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Xiaoran: "...... 16。 ”

Jiang Feng: "......"

It's a bit strong.

Jiang Fengdun was in awe.

There was silence in the room.

"Ahem, let's go to bed if it's not early, I remember you have to catch the train tomorrow morning, and I have to go to work tomorrow morning." Jiang Xiaoran turned over and faced the wall.

"Yes, yes, it's time to sleep, it's time to sleep, everyone has to get up early. Jiang Feng also turned over and faced Apple.

As soon as Jiang Feng closed his eyes, the fruity aroma of apples lingered on the tip of his nose, lingering.

The tighter you close your eyes, the stronger the fruity aroma becomes, and the more you want to sleep, the more you want to eat.

Jiang Feng: ......

Damn, I really want to eat apples.

Especially the crispy apples, the cut apples are wrapped in a special starch made by the old man himself, and put them in the oil pan to fry.

It is fragrant and crispy, especially at the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner table, and the crispy apples that are eaten under the chopsticks of many cousins and cousins are more fragrant and crispy.

Jiang Feng seemed to hear the click of chewing crispy apples in his mouth.

Jiang Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, turned over, and faced Jiang Xiaoran.

"Brother Xiaoran, do you want to eat apples?"

"Huh?"

"Why don't you let me peel two apples, let's eat one apple first, I heard that eating some fruit before going to bed is more helpful for sleeping. Jiang Feng began to talk nonsense in a serious manner, and even sat up from the bed.

Jiang Xiaoran was a little confused, and he didn't know why the topic changed to whether to eat an apple or not. But after thinking about it, he felt that Jiang Feng's words were reasonable, he couldn't sleep anyway, so it was better to eat an apple and calm down.

"Okay. Jiang Xiaoran also sat up and turned on the light.

The lights illuminated the room, even a little harsh.

Jiang Feng touched two apples from the box and went to the kitchen to find a fruit knife to peel the apples. Then he and Jiang Xiaoran sat face to face on the bed, and began to nibble on apples.

After nibbling on the apples, turn off the lights, go to bed, and go to bed.

turned over, and Jiang Feng fell asleep peacefully.

Half an hour later, Jiang Xiaoran, who was still not asleep, asked softly and uncertainly, "Cousin Xiaofeng, are you asleep?"

What answered him was Jiang Feng's steady breathing.

Jiang Xiaoran was shocked, could it be that eating apples really helps with sleep?

But why did Jiang Feng fall asleep so quickly, he was still insomnia.

Is it because I don't eat enough and don't eat enough, so the effect is not obvious?

Jiang Xiaoran got up with his own hands and feet, quietly took out an apple from the box, the kitchen peeled the apple, and sat alone at the dining table in the living room and nibbled on the apple.

After nibbling on the apple, Jiang Xiaoran went back to his room to sleep.

An hour later, Jiang Xiaoran got up again, touched an apple from the box lightly, and after peeling the apple as before, he sat alone in the living room and nibbled on the apple.

There was no one in the middle of the night, there was silence, and Jiang Xiaoran was accompanied only by the apple in his hand and a small dim lamp.

What a warm, lonely, weird, scary, and even creepy scene!

Lin Juan, who got up at night to go to the toilet, pushed the door and saw her son sitting at the dining table alone, gnawing on apples while distracted, and was really startled.

"Xiao Ran, what are you doing? I didn't sleep in the middle of the night. Lin Juan asked.

Jiang Xiaoran came back to his senses at this time: "Mom, can't I sleep? I heard that eating more fruits at night will help you sleep." ”

"Hiccup. ”

Lin Juan: "......"

"Don't eat, go back to sleep, lie down on the bed and fall asleep with your eyes closed. Lin Juan shook her head helplessly, pushed the door and entered the toilet.

Jiang Xiaoran finished nibbling on the apple in two bites and went back to sleep.

In the quiet of the night, Jiang Xiaoran lay on the bed, closing his eyes and trying to make himself asleep.

Three minutes later.

"Hiccup. ”

Eating apples helps sleep Jiang Xiaoran doesn't know, but it's true that hunger is satisfied.

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