In the next time, Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi sat on their stomachs one by one, using the modular sofa to the fullest, and enjoyed Thailand's annual family ethics and emotional revenge drama together in the living room - after the transgender, my king returned to take revenge on the scumbag, although I didn't do anything, I took revenge on my aunt because I fell in love with my uncle.

Although the three views are not correct, the appearance is online.

Taking advantage of Wu Minqi's efforts to take a bath, Jiang Feng was ready to take a look at Zhang Guanghang's memories to relax.

As a good young man who grew up under the red flag of socialism, Jiang Feng never thought that capitalist countries would play like this.

When watching TV, Jiang Feng also asked Ji Yue, and Ji Yue told him that this TV series was adapted from it, and it was more exciting, not an uncle but an uncle.

What kind of gods are the decaying capitalist countries?

Jiang Feng silently clicked on the attributes, flipped to the item bar, and found [A Memory of Zhang Guanghang], and clicked Yes.

Jiang Feng was instantly surrounded by a thick fog, this time the fog dispersed very slowly, and Jiang Feng could clearly hear the coughing of the old man and the running of the child in the fog.

“Grand-père， tu n’as pas la clé avec toi！”

Jiang Feng in the fog: ???

What extraterrestrial?

The fog lifted.

Zhang Guanghang had a face that looked like him later, holding a bunch of keys in his hand, and trotted towards Xia Muqi, who was also seventy or eighty years old.

Although Jiang Feng didn't want to admit it, comparing Zhang Guanghang's current face with the later face, he seemed to be disabled.

At this time, Zhang Guanghang's facial features have not fully grown, but they are still three-dimensional and profound, a small face with extraordinarily big eyes, even if he is led by an adult to walk on the street, which can make a strange aunt like Ji Yue turn around and scream quietly, and whisper to the people next to her: "Wow, this child is so cute, I really want to go up and hug it!"

So what kind of psychology did Xia Muqi have that he actually took Zhang Guanghang to shave his head.

Xia Muxian said Jiang Feng's heart with an expression of what you said: "Speak Chinese." ”

"Master, you didn't bring the key. Zhang Guanghang switched between China and France very freely.

Every time he entered a new scene, Jiang Feng always habitually took a look at the surrounding environment first. This time you don't have to look at it, Jiang Feng is ripe here, this is Fen Garden. The three of them are now at the main gate of Fen Garden, and their appearance has not changed at all, exactly the same as more than ten years later.

Looking at Xia Muqi's appearance, it seems that he is going out.

"Master, it's my birthday today!" Zhang Guanghang raised his head and said loudly.

When he was a child, Zhang Guanghang was obviously much more lively than later, which is normal, how can there be a teenager who is lifeless and doesn't speak every day.

At this time, there is no computer, no tablet, no smartphone, even the time to watch TV is limited, there is no innate necessary conditions to stay at home and not go out, and the children's entertainment projects are generally to run out to find a group of friends to play crazy, a game and a lively and active.

"10th birthday?"

"9 years old. ”

"It's 10 years old in our place, and it's a year old. Looking at Xia Muqi's expression, he obviously forgot Zhang Guanghang's birthday.

He has no children, he has no experience with children at all before he was accepted as an apprentice, and his experience in caring for and disciplining children is the same as that of a novice parent, which is zero.

Fortunately, Zhang Guanghang is precocious, he was raised by his grandfather since he was a child, and his parents are basically in the stage of managing children and raising or teaching, how the child loves and what he will look like in the future depends on his talent.

So in the more than a year since Xia Muqi accepted Zhang Guanghang as an apprentice, he took it indiscriminately, Zhang Guanghang was taken indiscriminately, everything went smoothly, and there was no big mistake.

Until today, Xia Muqi suddenly realized that it was time to give Zhang Guanghang a good birthday.

According to the convention, the 10th birthday is to be held in a big way, and the 10th birthday in ancient times is called the children's ceremony, marking the child's official entry into the juvenile stage, and the rich and noble families will even hold a grand banquet for the child.

On Zhang Guanghang's birthday last year, Xia Muqi casually bought him a sugar gourd and fooled him, but this year it can't be like this again.

Considering that today was Zhang Guanghang's big day, Xia Muqi lowered his head and barely squeezed out a kind smile and took the key from him.

"Want to go grocery shopping?"

"Yes. ”

Xia Muqi took Zhang Guanghang's hand, just like every grandfather who takes his grandson to buy vegetables, and left Fenyuan with him.

At this time, Beiping was not as busy as it was more than ten years later, and the courtyards and alleys near Fenyuan had not been completely demolished. Jiang Feng followed behind them, all the way there were uncles and aunts with their grandchildren, presumably on weekdays, and the young people all went to work and school. Xia Muqi's popularity was unexpectedly okay, and there were many uncles and aunts beckoning to him along the way, and seeing that he came out with Zhang Guanghang, he couldn't help but ask more.

"Yo, Lao Xia, take your grandson out to buy groceries?"

"My apprentice. No matter how enthusiastic the other party was, Xia Muqi's answer was the same cold.

"Look at my memory, I always feel that this is your grandson, I was still muttering to him when I was playing chess with Lao Chen last year, where did you come from this foreign grandson. The uncle patted his head and went to talk to others again.

"Your mother called and told you yesterday, when are you going to go back?" asked Xia Muqi.

"That's it. Zhang Guanghang obviously didn't like this topic, and his tone was a little sullen, "I will go back on the 17th of next month, stay for two months, and come back after finishing the course." ”

Seeing Zhang Guanghang's appearance, Xia Muqi thought that it was a child who was too busy to study and asked, "Don't want to go back?"

"Grandpa wasn't there, grandpa wasn't there when I went back last time, Aunt Grace said that grandpa went on a trip, but he didn't come back for two months. Yesterday I asked my mother, and she said that my grandfather went out to travel again, and I still can't see my grandfather when I go back this time. Zhang Guanghang said sullenly, a standard Beijing film.

Xia Muqi was silent, he was not good at deceiving children: "Maybe you'll see you when you go back next year." ”

"What do you want to eat for your birthday today?" said Shamuyu Wangtu, changing the subject.

"Rock sugar gourd!" Zhang Guanghang was suddenly excited.

Shamuqi: "......"

"That's a snack, I'll buy it for you when I come back later, what do you want to eat at noon? peach blossom pan? fried double crispy, a pin crispy, purse tenderloin, or Huang Kui with Xuemei?" Xia Muqi began to report the name of the dish.

Zhang Guanghang lowered his head and thought for a while: "Shafuro chicken." ”

Shamuqi: ???

Xia Muqi, as an orthodox Lu cuisine cook, was greatly impacted.

"Okay, Safro, wait until you pick the ingredients yourself, and I'll make it for you at noon." Xia Muqi agreed.