Chapter 392: A Dish in Life (2)

It was already late at night, and Qin Wan pulled Jiang Chengde to babble some small words before lying down and falling asleep. Jiang Chengde turned off the lights, and the room returned to its previous darkness.

If the eyes can't see, the other senses will become extremely sensitive, and Jiang Feng can hear the sound of steady breathing, which should be from Qin Wan. The pregnant woman was already drowsy, and Qin Wan almost fell asleep so late on the pillow. Jiang Chengde was lying beside Qin Wan, and he didn't make a sound at all, and even the sound of breathing was extremely small.

Jiang Feng's intuition told him that Jiang Chengde should be staring at the darkness with his eyes open at this time.

Jiang Feng silently went through the wall to sit outside, there was moonlight outside, and he always felt uncomfortable staying in the dark room.

Just now Jiang Chengde and Qin Wan talked about Jiang Chengde's father, that Jiang Feng didn't even know his name, but he knew that he was a sinner of the entire Jiang family, a legendary character like a villain.

When Jiang Feng and several of his cousins were children and preached to them about the origin of Jiang's cuisine, the old man once mentioned Jiang Chengde's father in passing.

Jiangjiacai was not founded by Jiang Chengde, but it was brilliant in his hands. Since it will go to glory, it means that there has been decline, and the culprit of the decline of the Jiang family cuisine is Jiang Chengde's father, the man who does not deserve to have a name.

Whether it is the old man, Jiang Weiming, or Li Mingyi, who has passed away, it seems that they don't know his name. Such a character who can be called a sinner of the Jiang family, and everyone mentions it to the juniors, and his title is your grandfather's father.

As far as Jiang Feng knew, their Jiang family didn't know which ancestor had been an imperial chef in the palace. I don't know why I came out of the Forbidden City and ran back to Guanwai, and I never dared to enter Beiping again. The ancestor of the Jiang family used his savings to open a restaurant in his hometown, that is, Taifeng Building.

Since the ancestor of the Jiang family was illiterate, there was nothing left behind that could be passed on to future generations. It all depends on words and deeds, the father teaches his son or the grandfather teaches the father and then teaches the son, and the success depends on talent, and by the time it reaches Jiang Chengde's father's generation, the family is already quite rich.

At that time, the Jiang family had a house, fertile land, and an industry, but they couldn't withstand Jiang Chengde's father's defeat.

How Jiang Chengde's father defeated all the wealth accumulated by the Jiang family over the past few years Jiang Feng doesn't know, it's nothing more than eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, and smoking opium. Jiang Chengde's father was hollowed out by opium, and he died in his early forties.

Jiang Feng sat outside the door and calmly analyzed it, feeling that Jiang Chengde's father was not far from his life at this time.

In the context of the current era, he is so sick that he needs to be hospitalized, and eighty percent of them have a few days to live.

The summer night was dark for a short time, and Jiang Feng sat quietly outside the house for a few hours before he saw the sky glowing white, and it didn't take long to hear the movement in the house.

Qin Wan got up.

When Jiang Feng saw Qin Wan at the door, she was already neatly dressed. Because of lack of sleep, Qin Wan's face was a little pale, she was wearing simple and plain clothes, her hair was coiled up casually, and she looked like a woman from an ordinary family.

Qin Wan supported her waist with her left hand and walked slowly towards the room behind. Jiang Feng wanted to follow, but Jiang Chengde didn't get up, and his range of activities couldn't reach the mysterious room behind.

Jiang Feng waited outside the door for a while, and the sky was a little brighter, and Jiang Chengde got up.

Compared with Qin Wan's simple and ordinary dress, Jiang Chengde's dress is much more formal, wearing a long gown, the buttons are neatly buttoned, the clothes are flat and without wrinkles, and the hair is meticulously combed, as if he is going to meet some important person.

Jiang Chengde walked along the path to a row of houses in the back, and Jiang Feng hurriedly followed.

The row of houses in the back is a bungalow, and the brick house looks very simple, not like a human house, but like a storehouse with miscellaneous items. There are two rooms in a row, one large and one small, the small one has an open door and Qin Wan is cooking porridge in the kitchen, and the big one should be the children's bedroom. Although the doors and windows were closed, Jiang Feng could still hear the noise of children coming from inside.

Jiang Chengde walked straight into the child's bedroom.

Jiang Weize, Jiang Weijin and Jiang Huiqin all woke up, Jiang Huiqin should be living in the back room, and she ran out of bed to play with her two nephews without wearing shoes. Looking at their age, Jiang Huiqin and Jiang Weize should be two or three years old, they can run, jump, and talk, but their words are slurred, and they sound like two children babbling.

Jiang Wei is now at the age of learning to walk and talk, lying on the bed babbling and screaming, and the three children are noisy and noisy, making Jiang Feng wonder if he has entered a kindergarten.

"Brother, cake!" Jiang Huiqin saw Jiang Chengde coming, and ran over excitedly and grabbed the hem of his clothes, "Cake." ”

"Daddy, cake!" Jiang Weize also did the same.

"Guagua!" Jiang Weijin also began to scream.

The room was in chaos in an instant, and Daddy's brother mixed cakes and melons together, playing a symphony.

Hearing the movement next door, Qin Wan hurriedly put down the matter at hand and came over to check, and saw that Jiang Chengde was teasing the children, so she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Bohe, why did you get up so early today, did I wake you up with too much movement?"

"Mr. Lu came to me this morning for something, and he woke up early because he remembered something. Jiang Chengde explained, "You take care of the children here, I'll go to the kitchen." ”

After that, Jiang Chengde went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Breakfast was simple, gruel and wowotou. Although Jiang Chengde was young at this time, he was only in his early 20s, but his cooking skills were already very superb, and the gruel without much rice was cooked by him very smoothly.

Jiang Huiqin and Jiang Weize can eat independently by themselves, and they don't need to be taken care of at all when they drink porridge with a small bowl of snoring. Jiang Wei still needs Qin Wan to feed him, he is very obedient, his mouth is wide open, waiting for Qin Wan to feed him porridge, and after taking a bite, he still knows that "ah" reminds his mother to feed the next bite.

Jiang Chengde went out after breakfast, Jiang Feng followed him on the road, probably because the time was too early, there were no people on the road, the shops had already opened and there was no business, and it looked very depressed.

After walking for about half an hour, Jiang Chengde walked into the Taifeng Building.

Jiang Feng didn't follow in for the first time, but stood outside and looked at the Taifeng Building outside the gate.

The exact same signboard, presumably Mr. Lu moved to Beiping when he moved the signboard, from the appearance of the style and building type are very similar to the current Taifeng Building in Beiping, but the one in front of it occupies a slightly larger area.

After looking at it for a while, Jiang Feng walked into the Taifeng Building, and saw Jiang Chengde talking to a middle-aged man with a smiling face and a rather rich face, which made people feel close to him.

"Uncle and I know that your Qin Wan will give birth next month, we can wait for Qin Wan to give birth and raise before we leave, but these things have to be moved over first. You see, what furniture needs to be moved in this building, I don't know the utensils in the back kitchen, I heard that some plates and jars are used for as long as possible. You take a look at the draft list first, and in the next two days, I'm going to start getting people to start sending these things to Beiping. Mr. Lu said, "This Beiping is different from our Guanwai, there are noble children everywhere, and the famous restaurants can't be counted on ten fingers, even the chefs from Suzhou, Hangzhou and Yangzhou." ”

Mr. Lu pointed at the tables, chairs and benches in the lobby, and said what kind of wood it was, and how old the shelf had been.

Jiang Chengde stood next to Mr. Lu and listened to him quietly, suddenly as if he thought of something, turned his head to look out of the door, and asked, "Mr. Lu, when will this plaque be removed?"

"Plaque?" Mr. Lu also looked out of the door, "In the past two days, the plaque has to be sent over in the first batch, and this plaque is the signboard of Taifeng Building, so it has to be ......."

Mr. Lu seemed to realize something, and suddenly paused.

"Bohe, when you remove the plaque, do you want to ......" Mr. Lu looked at Jiang Chengde.

"I'll go and ask my father. Jiang Chengde looked out of the door, as if he could see the plaque hanging outside through the door and window, "He was not there when he was selling, and he always had to be there when the plaque was removed." ”