"I am, who are you?" Jiang Weiming asked in a loud voice.

"I'm Jiang Feng, I'm ......"

"Young man, you may be mistaken, I don't know you, I don't buy insurance, I don't buy a house, I don't invest in fund stocks, I'm not interested in regular financial management, I don't believe in fraud, you find the next one!"

Then Jiang Weiming hung up the phone.

Jiang Feng: ???

How many sales calls he's been answering lately, and how skillful he has been in rejecting.

Jiang Feng made another phone call.

This time it was a second.

"Young man, I said I'm not interested in those, I'm just an old man living in the country and I don't have any money!"

Seeing that Jiang Weiming was inclined to hang up the phone again, Jiang Feng hurriedly said, "Do you know Jiang Weiguo?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, for thirty-four seconds, but it seemed very long.

"Who are you?"

"I am Jiang Weiguo's grandson, I saw a photo of you and her at an elder's house before, and I asked her for your phone number because I thought it looked like it, I just wanted to ask. Jiang Feng said the words he had prepared before, swallowed his saliva, became even more nervous, and his voice trembled a little, "You, are you Jiang Weiguo's brother?"

"I am. ”

Jiang Feng was so excited that he threw his phone out.

"I'm his third brother, your grandfather, are you okay?"

"My grandfather is very good, he is in good health, he can eat, drink, sleep and cook. Where are you now, is it inconvenient to find a time to meet? I am the provincial capital of Shudi now, you see ......?"

"Tomorrow, I'll go to the provincial capital tomorrow, and I'll contact you then. Jiang Weiming said.

"I'd better go to you! It's not convenient for you to run around at such an old age, you tell me your address, and I can find it." "How could Jiang Feng let a ninety-year-old man make a special trip to find him.

"I'll go find you!" Jiang Weiming didn't allow Jiang Feng to refuse, and hung up the phone.

It's like hiding from Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng actually wanted to make another call, but after thinking about it, he forgot it. Jiang Weiming has been in Shu for so many years, and it is estimated that he has long been like an old man who has acquiesced that his brothers are long gone, and now when he hears this kind of news of looking for relatives, it will definitely take time to digest.

Jiang Feng sent a text message to Jiang Weiming - Third grandfather, I will pick you up at the train station tomorrow.

Two minutes later, Jiang Weiming replied with a good word.

Jiang Feng didn't know that Jiang Weiming, who was in his nineties, was holding the old man's machine, and when he saw the three words of the third grandfather, he drew on the screen for two minutes with trembling hands before drawing a good word.

......

Jiang Feng woke up early the next day, and he didn't sleep well at night, and had a strange dream all night. One second ago, he went to the station to pick up Jiang Weiming, and the next second it became Jiang Weiming who knocked him on the head with a spatula and scolded him for chopping the pepper fish head, and later dreamed that he made a chopped pepper fish head that met the requirements.

Jiang Feng was actually woken up by fright.

I touched the sweat on my forehead and glanced at my phone, 6:55.

simply got up and washed, changed into relatively formal clothes, went to the door of the community to eat a bowl of fat rice noodles as usual and went straight to the train station.

Jiang Weiming hadn't sent him any news yet, so Jiang Feng casually found an exit and stood and waited. Looking at the time, I was still a little nervous and scared, just like a netizen.

Finally, at nine o'clock, Jiang Feng received a text message from Jiang Weiming.

"I arrived at 9:32. ”

It can be there at half past nine, Jiang Weiming has to go from the countryside to the town first, and then from the town to the county, Jiang Feng suspects that Jiang Weiming may set off at six o'clock.

In fact, Jiang Weiming began to prepare from more than 4 o'clock. The elderly couldn't sleep, and they woke up early when they went to bed, but Jiang Weiming basically didn't fall asleep, lying on the bed tossing and turning.

Last night, since Jiang Feng said the three words Jiang Weiguo, Jiang Weiming did not doubt him, he was separated from his father and several brothers on the way to escape, and changed his name to Jiang Yuanchao in 51, even his son didn't know that his original name was Jiang Weiming, let alone that he actually had six brothers.

It's just that Jiang Weiming didn't expect that he was already a 97-year-old man who was about to die, and nearly eighty years later, his younger brother's grandson could actually find him and tell him that his younger brother was still alive.

Jiang Weiming tossed and turned last night, thinking about what clothes to wear and what to bring to his nephew and grandson, and after more than four days, he got up and rummaged through the cabinets, and finally selected two cans of kimchi, which he carefully selected from the kimchi jar, and the best ones were selected.

After Jiang Weiming left the station, he sent a text message to Jiang Feng, and then stood in place with a cloth bag on his shoulder and waited for Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng hadn't found Jiang Weiming yet, and Jiang Weiming recognized Jiang Feng at a glance.

For no other reason, Jiang Feng looks a little like Jiang Chengde.

When Jiang Weiming saw Jiang Feng for the first time, the thought that came to him was that the younger brother must like this grandson very much, but he was too thin, and if he was stronger, he would be more like his father.

Jiang Feng saw Jiang Chengde in his memory that he felt that he was four or five points similar to him, and these four or five points were magnified to seven or eight points in Jiang Weiming's eyes, Jiang Weiming held back his excitement and walked up quickly to pat Jiang Feng's shoulder.

As soon as Jiang Feng turned around, he recognized it at once: "Third Grandfather!"

Compared with Jiang Weiming in 87, he is now older, with more wrinkles, sagging skin, many age spots on his hands and face, a lot of hunched back, and even his eyes are dull.

Time really is a terrible killer.

"Have you eaten?" Jiang Weiming asked.

Jiang Feng didn't expect Jiang Weiming's first words when he saw him to be this, and he was a step slower to speak, but he was grabbed by Jiang Weiming, and he couldn't help but pull him out of the station.

"The third grandfather invited you to breakfast, and the third grandfather knew that there was a shop next to the train station, and the oil candy was very good. ”

Jiang Feng was stunned.

He was dragged by Jiang Weiming to a small shop with simple decoration, watched him order a bowl of porridge and two strings of oil candy, and then watched Jiang Weiming sit opposite him and take out two cans of kimchi from his bag.

He didn't expect the plot to develop like this.

He thought that it was not the bloody scene of hugging and crying after successfully looking for relatives in the TV series, and it was still a warm plot of recognizing relatives, but he didn't expect it to be a delicious meal that went to a breakfast shop to eat breakfast.

Jiang Weiming, like an elder who was once familiar with but had not seen him for a long time, skillfully began to invite the younger generation to dinner.

"Come, Xiaofeng, try Shudi's special snack sugar oil fruit. Jiang Weiming greeted really skillfully.

As long as he sees Jiang Feng's face, he will think of his father Jiang Chengde, and when he thinks of Jiang Chengde, there will be no strangeness.

"Oh, oh. Jiang Feng didn't know what to say, so he obediently picked up a bunch of oil candy seeds.

His first impression of Jiang Weiming was that the old man was not only old but also energetic, he had just dragged himself, and he couldn't resist.

Jiang Feng had never eaten sugar and oil fruits.

I saw it on the street yesterday, but it wasn't fried very well, it was oily, and it was tiresome to look at. The shop looks good, caramel-colored, with sesame seeds sprinkled on top of the sugar and oil fruits, and there are five of them in a bunch, all about the same size.

One bite down, the skin is crispy and soft inside, the inside is hollow, made of glutinous rice, the skin is fried just right, crispy and burnt, wrapped in a layer of syrup, you can eat a little sour taste when you chew carefully, some sticky teeth, and it is also very chewy.

Jiang Feng was impressed by this shop.

This ingredient can be made hollow, which is not simple.

As soon as Jiang Feng looked up, he saw Jiang Weiming looking at him with a smile.

"Xiao Feng, how has your grandfather been doing all these years?"

Here it comes!

That's the problem!

Jiang Feng rehearsed the scene when they met all night last night, what will happen, what questions Jiang Weiming might ask, what should the two of them talk about, and rehearse until one or two o'clock. Jiang Weiming's operation of directly coming to Jiang Feng for breakfast caught Jiang Feng off guard, and now he has finally returned to the correct plot direction!

Jiang Feng sat upright and cleared his throat, ready to show the results of last night's rehearsal.