Chapter 617: Leaving the Teacher (1)
On the plane, Jiang Feng was still sitting between Jiang Weiguo and Wu Minqi.
On the left is his girlfriend who is already asleep, and on the right is his grandfather who closes his eyes and recuperates. Jiang Feng sat in the middle, and his heart couldn't stop being excited.
Although the timing and occasion may not be right, he really wants to click on the attribute panel to see what the old man's freshly dropped and hot memories are.
So how can we say that couples who have been married for decades have a tacit understanding, and the way to lose memories is the same. Grandma Jiang's memory is attached to the candy paper, and the old man's memory is also on the sugar, Jiang Feng decided to keep this bag of candy and send one to each person after he goes back, to see if anyone else can find another memory from these sugars.
Jiang Feng quietly glanced at Wu Minqi, and then at the old man, and saw that both of them had their eyes closed, so he secretly lowered his head, clicked on the attribute panel with very small and even obscene movements, and slowly flipped to the prop column.
[A memory of Jiang Weiguo]
Jiang Feng clicked and chose yes, and was instantly shrouded in mist.
Jiang Feng appeared in an unfamiliar room.
The room was small and simple, with a single bed, fairly white walls, a small boxy table, a small wooden cupboard, and no other furniture, not even chairs.
The cabinet was open, and Jiang Weiguo was packing up.
At this time, Jiang Weiguo was a younger version of Jiang Weiguo, but he looked older than he had remembered before, and Jiang Feng suspected that his father might have been born at this time.
Jiang Feng looked at the cabinet, there was nothing else in the cabinet except clothes, and there were very few clothes, only three or four pieces, and the bag on the ground was between a snakeskin bag and a canvas bag, if you had to describe it, it was probably a canvas bag that was oversized but looked very much like a snakeskin bag.
Jiang Feng couldn't pull the bag, so he could only stand on the side and look inside, in addition to clothes, there were basins, stainless steel cups, toothbrushes, towels and other basic daily necessities, in addition to some things that were carefully wrapped in oilcloth.
These small oilcloth bags filled all corners of the canvas bag with an oversized snakeskin bag, making Jiang Feng can't help but suspect that they might be stuffed with local products.
Just as Jiang Weiguo was trying to stuff clothes into his bag, trying to make the bag a little smoother and make some space, the door was slammed open, and a young man who looked to be in his 20s rushed in.
"Jiang Weiguo, I heard from them that you want to go back!"
Jiang Weiguo glanced up at the young man, and continued to tuck his clothes into the innermost part of the clothes: "Of course I have to go back after studying." ”
"You ...... young man, you didn't figure out why for a while."
Jiang Weiguo stuffed things before he had time to get up and face the young man, and by the way, he could see the expression on his face.
It's complicated, but it's certainly not a good expression.
"What are you looking for me?" Jiang Weiguo asked.
"My dad is looking for you. The young man stinked, "When are you on the train?"
"Afternoon. ”
"What's in that big bag?"
"My wife asked me to bring seafood, my eldest and second eldest likes to eat it, and I can cook soup for them when I go back. "Jiang Wei National Road.
"Didn't you say that your third child was born this year, and he doesn't like it?"
Jiang Weiguo glanced at the young man with idiotic eyes: "He can't even drink rice soup when he's not even half a year old, what's the use of liking it?"
After saying that, he left.
Jiang Feng walked a little slower, and just happened to hear the young man's whisper: "I don't have a wife." ”
Jiang Feng: Poof.
Jiang Feng followed Jiang Weiguo out of the room, only to find that this room was on the first floor of a 3-story residential building, just on the edge of the staircase, which may have been temporarily vacated by the storage room, and Jiang Feng also saw an aunt in the corridor steaming buns with a coal stove.
This residential building is not far behind the treasure building, Jiang Feng probably walked for less than three minutes before he saw the treasure building, and for the first time he knew that the treasure building had a back door.
The back door leads directly to the storage room, which used to be the kitchen.
Maybe because it wasn't time to eat, there was no one else in the kitchen except Sun Zheran, and Sun Zheran was standing on the edge of the big altar dressed as a Buddha jumping over the wall, obviously to personally guard the Buddha jumping over the wall that was about to come out of the pot.
"Master. Jiang Weiguo walked to Sun Zheran's side, and Jiang Feng only realized his reaction at this time, the young man just now was Sun Guanyun nine times out of ten.
"Going?" Sun Zheran looked at Jiang Weiguo.
Jiang Weiguo nodded: "It's time to ask for leave, it's time to go back." ”
"You know that's not what I'm talking about. Sun Zheran said, "Have you really thought about it?"
"Master, my wife and children are all in Z City, and I can't leave them there. "Jiang Wei National Road.
"Yes. Sun Zheran sighed, "Sure enough, it's different to have a family and children, you don't even seem to have a partner when you first apprenticed, it's only been a few years? It seems that in 8 years, three children have been born." ”
"Really don't think about it anymore?Guanyun, this kid is very reluctant to think about you, although he is always noisy with you, but I can see that his relationship with you is better than that of other senior brothers. Sun Zheran said, "Let's take a look at this altar of Buddha jumping over the wall, this is the altar you made yesterday." ”
Jiang Weiguo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously began to look for other stalls in the kitchen, and then found that there was only this stall, and he suddenly looked a little nervous.
"Master, this ......"
"You have already learned, you have learned the rules from me for 8 years, it must be very clear, since you have learned it, you will naturally serve the dishes to the guests to evaluate, whether you are really a teacher. ”
"But there's only one altar. "Jiang Wei National Road.
"The store only sells one jar a day. Sun Zheran approached the jar and sniffed it, but did not open the cover, "It's up to you to uncover it at noon today, after all, you did it." ”
"But in case ......" Jiang Weiguo became very undecided.
"In case the guest evaluation is not good, if you fail the assessment, you will stay and learn, and you will be able to learn it for two more years. Sun Zheran said.
"But Buddha jumping over the wall is the signature dish in the store, what if the reputation is bad at noon today?" Jiang Weiguo put it bluntly, he was a little unconfident in himself.
"The reputation that Jubaolou has accumulated for so many years is not something that can be broken by one dish. Sun Zheran said with a smile, "Go back and pack your things, I'll help you watch it here." Didn't you say last time that your eldest son was particularly fond of cuttlefish pork rib soup, and would you like to bring some more back?"
Jiang Weiguo shook his head: "The bag can't fit anymore, and there aren't so many ribs at home for him to stew, so you don't need to bring so much." ”
Sun Zheran couldn't hold back his smile for a while, and his smile widened a few points, and he waved his hand at Jiang Weiguo: "Go and get busy with you." ”
Jiang Weiguo didn't move: "Master, I heard that you want to accept Sun Maocai as your righteous son, and you also want him to go to the family tree." ”
Jiang Weiguo's face was full of disapproval.
"yes. Sun Zheran did not hide it, "Maocai is extremely talented, his parents died at a young age, his life was bumpy, and he has the same surname Sun, and his family can be regarded as the same ancestry, and the family relationship can be closer to the righteous son." ”
In this way, he can also help Guanyun more in the future. ”
Jiang Weiguo looked at Sun Zheran.
"I'm not like your father, I have 7 good sons with excellent talents, and among my many sons, only Guanyun has a slight talent in cooking. After accepting so many apprentices, before accepting Maocai, you, the named disciple, were the most talented. Sun Zheran smiled bitterly, "You know best what Guanyun's personality is, originally I wanted you to stay in Jubaolou to help him in the future." ”
"I didn't expect you kid to get married and have children so quickly, in a blink of an eye, there are three kung fu sons, you and I can't count on it, so naturally we have to count on others. ”
Jiang Weiguo frowned, hesitated for less than two or three seconds before speaking: "Sun Guanyun is not so bad. ”
"But I'm getting old. ”
"I didn't think it a few years ago, but in the past two years, I feel that I am getting older, my eyes are not able to see clearly, my strength is not as good as before, and even my sense of taste has begun to deteriorate. ”
"It's a pity that Guanyun hasn't grown up yet. ”
Sun Zheran sighed.
Jiang Weiguo didn't speak anymore and left the kitchen.