Jiang Weiming had a lot of luggage, and when he was in the magic capital, Jiang Yong bought him a lot of things, and the luggage carried by several people was basically Jiang Weiming's. Jiang Xiaoran brought only a change of clothes, basic toiletries, and even a pair of socks - he had planned to stay in Peking for only two days and leave the next day.

The four people who put down their luggage went to Li's house empty-handed, and only Jiang Feng was carrying a bag containing a thermos cup. He opened the thermos cup and looked at it, because of the light and angle, the clear soup inside looked really clear and translucent like water, and the soup was cold and couldn't smell anything, so he could only vaguely feel like chicken soup, but it was not very similar.

On the way to Li's house, Jiang Feng couldn't help but ask Jiang Weiming what kind of dish the clear soup in the thermos cup was used for, Jiang Weiming still smiled and said that it was a good dish, and he didn't say anything else.

As for Jiang Xiaoran, he didn't know even more, he didn't even know when Jiang Weiming boiled the clear soup. In order to be able to take leave smoothly in the past two days, he has been working overtime a few days ago, and the top of his head is visibly sparse.

After dozens of minutes of hard work, the four of them arrived at Li's house.

The breath of the year has not yet dissipated from the Li house, and the door is pasted with a new couplet, and the word Fu is pasted upside down on the door, which seems to be abrupt along the red lantern hanging on it. Jiang Feng guessed that the red lantern at the door must be Chen Suhua's handiwork, and she also asked Wang Xiulian where she bought the red lantern in Taifeng Building during the annual meeting.

The door was unlocked, Jiang Feng pushed the door in, and led the three of them through the courtyard into the living room.

There are only two people in the living room, Jiang Zaide and Jiang Shoucheng, they are seizing their last day of vacation to nest in the sofa to watch TV, and they are watching TV with Dahua, who is lying on the ground lazily and looks a lot fatter.

Every festive season, this sentence is not only applicable to people, but also to pigs.

Compared with years ago, Dahua looked a lot fatter, and the whole pig seemed to be swollen, and Jiang Feng could see the fat on his stomach trembling when he was lying on the ground. It lives up to the previous robustness, and it has the style of when it was still a second flower.

"Xiao Feng is here. Chen Suhua came out of it with a kettle and happened to see Jiang Feng who had just come in, and nodded at Jiang Weiming with a smile, "Third brother, is the road going well?"

Although Jiang Weiming is much older than Chen Suhua, the two of them are indeed the same generation in terms of generation.

"It's going well, Xiao Ran sent me over, and Xiao Feng and Xiao Wang went to the train station to pick us up. Jiang Weiming said.

"Hello grandma. Jiang Xiaoran probably guessed who Chen Suhua was, and obediently stepped forward to say hello.

"You are filial piety, you see this is a good boy, do you want to eat fruit? Do you want to eat something, tea or drink? There is milk in the room, and juice, it seems that there is cola, grandma will go get it for you." Chen Suhua said that he was about to enter the room, take out all the inventory for the New Year, and let Jiang Xiaoran choose.

"No, no, no, I'll just drink plain water. Jiang Xiaoran was a little restrained.

Wang Hao, who had been standing on Jiang Xiao's side and was blocked by half of his body, causing Chen Suhua not to notice much, silently stepped forward and said, "Teacher... Hello Mrs. ”

Although he came to eat, Wang Hao's graduation thesis had not yet started to write, and coming to Professor Li's house would make him feel involuntarily empty.

Chen Suhua and Wang Hao were not very familiar with each other, but they still recognized it: "Xiao Wang, don't stand here and sit quickly, I'll pour you water to drink." ”

Jiang Zaide and Jiang Shoucheng, who were nesting on the sofa before, had already gotten up and vacated the sofa for Jiang Weiming to sit on when Jiang Weiming came in.

Jiang Weiming waved his hand at the two brothers, took the plastic bag containing the thermos cup from Jiang Feng's hand, and said, "You brothers will chat for a while, and I will cook for you." ”

After that, he left the living room and walked towards the kitchen.

Jiang Zaide and Jiang Shoucheng looked at Jiang Xiaoran, and Jiang Xiaoran also looked at Jiang Zaide and Jiang Shoucheng.

Just looking at the hair, Jiang Xiaoran felt that these two cousins who had never met looked very kind.

Jiang Feng was worried about what Zhang Guanghang had just told him, so he left Wang Hao here to be in charge of stirring up the atmosphere and went to the dining room to find Comrade Wang Xiulian.

As soon as Jiang Feng entered the dining room, he saw Wang Xiulian who was looking for rags all over the world.

"Mom, let me tell you, just ......"

"Smash, did you see the rag?" Wang Xiulian didn't raise her head.

"Xiulian, don't look for it, Mom has found it. The voice of the eldest aunt came from the inner room.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Cleaning. Wang Xiulian finally raised her head, "Got your third grandfather?"

"Got it, the third grandfather went to the kitchen. By the way, what about my dad, I didn't see them in the living room just now. Jiang Feng asked.

"I've all gone to the kitchen to help, and you're not busy with your grandfather alone. Wang Xiulian said.

Jiang Feng was taken aback, he didn't expect him to be so important.

"What did you want to say just now?" asked Wang Xiulian.

Jiang Feng hurriedly relayed the news that Zhang Guanghang told him as it was, but just relayed it all to Wang Xiulian with a little bit of oil and vinegar.

Wang Xiulian was silent.

Wang Xiulian fell into deep thought.

She is just an ordinary proprietress who owes money, and this kind of business problem involves her knowledge blind spot.

"Xiao Zhang's father's junior brother, how is his cooking skills?" Wang Xiulian asked the most important question.

"I don't know, but I should be able to listen to Zhang Guanghang's words, and he is very flexible and understands the combination of Chinese and Western. Jiang Feng said.

Wang Xiulian touched her chin, obviously not knowing what to do.

Foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures, and Comrade Wang Xiulian has been the proprietress for so many years, and she really understands this truth.

Those who can only recite the Bible are not easy to deal with, let alone such an opponent who can recite both the Bible and the Great Compassion Mantra, and maybe also recite the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra.

"Why don't we go and ask your aunt?" Comrade Wang Xiulian proposed.

Jiang Feng seconded.

After 10 minutes, the eldest aunt fell into deep thought.

She is just an ordinary former proprietor, and her main project is a tailor shop, not a restaurant, which is not a blind spot in her knowledge but completely out of the program.

The eldest aunt, who had been thinking for a long time, suggested to Wang Xiulian: "I think it's best to discuss this matter with my mother." ”

After 10 minutes, Grandma Jiang fell into deep thought.

She was just an ordinary old lady who didn't know two big characters, and she couldn't understand this question.

Just when Jiang Feng and the three women of the Jiang family, who were very powerful, fell into contemplation, Zhang Guanghang finally came late.

His hair was a little messy by the wind, but it couldn't hide his handsomeness in the slightest. Wearing a trench coat and leather boots, he has long legs that people can't envy, and he makes a shining appearance like a savior.

A minute later, the Savior fell into deep thought with them.