Has there been any change in Jiang Feng's life after learning that Professor Li is his relative?

Yes, Jiang Feng got more opportunities to be named by Professor Li in class.

There are so many opportunities in the class that some people in the class wonder if Jiang Feng has offended Professor Li and been troubled by him, after all, Jiang Feng's image of a scumbag is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is difficult for people to associate it with love.

It's been half a month since the start of school, Jiang Feng has been able to walk between practicing cooking skills, helping in the shop and fooling around with his studies, Ji Yue has successfully asked for this year's club funds from the student union, and the healthy stir-fry restaurant has also begun to have a stable number of regular customers, and the completion of the main task is also slowly increasing day by day.

But Jiang Feng always felt that the life of cutting in the kitchen every day, occasionally touching the pot, and going to the club on weekends to idle fish was a bit too boring.

"Xiao Feng, the porridge seems to be ready, you go and send it to your aunt. Jiang Jiankang shouted in the back kitchen.

Jiang Feng walked into the back kitchen, lifted the lid of the small pot on the gas stove, and stirred it with a spoon, it was almost there. Putting the porridge into the lunch box, Jiang Feng walked to Professor Li's house with the lunch box.

Professor Li's home is less than 10 minutes away from the food court, and it is a teacher's apartment assigned by the school 20 years ago.

The porridge in the past few days was all sent by Jiang Feng, and once when Jiang Feng went, Li Mingyi was in a daze, holding Jiang Feng's hand and shouting: "Chengde, why did you come, Huiqin and I have been looking for you for more than ten years...... "Obviously a skinny and weak old man, but his hand strength is extraordinarily strong, Jiang Feng didn't dare to struggle for fear of hurting him, so he could only listen to him babble and talk vaguely about the original thing.

But it didn't take long for Li Mingyi to stop knowing him again, so he let go of his hand and looked for Huiqin everywhere.

Professor Li did not come back, and it was his wife Chen Suhua who opened the door for Jiang Feng.

"Auntie, is my aunt okay?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It's good, I'm awake now, you can go in and talk to your aunt for a while. Chen Suhua took the lunch box and walked to the kitchen, "I haven't been confused in the past two days, I saw that the dates were very good when I was shopping for vegetables in the morning, I'll wash you a little, you sit for a while." ”

Chen Suhua is the daughter of the village party secretary who married Professor Li when he went to the mountains and went to the countryside to be an educated youth.

Li Mingyi was sitting on the edge of the bed looking at the photo album with reading glasses, and when he saw Jiang Feng coming in, he smiled and waved at him.

"Xiao Feng is here to deliver porridge. Li Mingyi beckoned Jiang Feng to sit next to him, pointed to a black and white photo on the album and said: "This is my wedding photo with your aunt, but unfortunately there was no color photo at that time, I couldn't take color, your aunt's wedding dress is beautiful, at that time I said that I only take Western-style wedding photos, she didn't follow, and refused to wear a wedding dress, so I took a wedding photo with a suit and she wore a wedding dress......

"Dad, it's time to eat. Chen Suhua had a bowl of porridge in his left hand and a plate of dates in his right hand, and put the dates on the bedside table, "The porridge is still a little hot, I'm stirring it for you, by the way, Xiaofeng, eat dates, it's sweet." ”

"No, I'll do it myself. Li Mingyi slowly put down the album, took the bowl and walked to the desk to sit down, slowly stirring the porridge in the bowl with a spoon.

Jiang Feng looked at the photo album spread out on the bed, an old black and white photo with some yellowing. In the photo, a man and a woman are very young, they look like they are the age of junior and senior high school students, the man is wearing a suit and leather shoes, his face is expressionless, the woman is wearing a phoenix crown, a square scarf half covers her face, and a mirror is hung on her chest, and she is wearing a wedding dress. The two did not have any physical contact, if it weren't for Li Mingyi saying that this was his wedding photo, Jiang Feng really couldn't see it.

Li Ming scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew it lightly on the side of his mouth.

Jiang Feng found a short gray hair stuck to the photo.

Li Ming opened his mouth.

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand.

Entrance to porridge.

Hand dialing.

"Ding, complete the side quest [The Last Medicine] and get the quest reward item: [A Memory of Li Mingyi]. ”

"Ding, get the prop: [A Memory of Jiang Huiqin]. ”

Huh?

The door-picking game gives two props at once?

So generous?!

Jiang Feng twisted up the hair he had pulled out and threw it into the trash.

I don't know if it's because I looked at the photos or found a junior to share the things of my youth, Li Mingyi was in a good mood today, and his appetite was also very good, and after drinking a bowl and a half of porridge, he pulled Jiang Feng and talked a lot about the things he had with his wife when he was young.

The wontons on the stall in the east of the city, Jiang Huiqin's wontons, the dress with a hole in it, what to say. In the end, because the old man was not energetic, and he was sleepy while talking, Jiang Feng kicked Chen Suhua's hard-stuffed bag of dates and left.

It took more than an hour to deliver the porridge, and when Jiang Feng went back, Liu Zixuan had already gone to the library, and only Ji Yue was sitting at the table in the store with a pen tablet to draw.

"The shop is closed, I'll look at the store. My uncle and aunt went to buy groceries, said that they had arrived at a batch of good goods, and left in a hurry. Ji Yue said, "You go back and make up for sleep, just keep me." ”

When Ji Yue said this, Jiang Feng really felt that he was a little sleepy and needed to take a nap, but he didn't need to go back to the dormitory, just go upstairs to make up for sleep.

Close the door and click on the stats panel, and there are two more clouds of fog in the inventory.

[A memory of Li Mingyi]: A memory that can be entered repeatedly.

[A memory of Jiang Huiqin]: A memory can only be entered once.

Disposable?

Out of curiosity, Jiang Feng clicked on Jiang Huiqin's memory, and clicked Yes on the option of whether to enter the memory.

In the next second, Jiang Feng found himself in a woman's boudoir.

A girl wearing a female student uniform of the Republic of China, holding a red jacket, carefully embroidering the patterns on the cuffs, looking at the eyebrows, it was Jiang Huiqin in the photo that Li Ming looked at today.

However, Jiang Huiqin didn't seem to see Jiang Feng, and her whole body was on the jacket in her arms. Jiang Feng tried to pick up the teacup on the small table next to him, and his hand passed directly through the teacup like a ghost. After trying to go out through the wall again, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, and after finding that he could only stay by Jiang Huiqin's side, Jiang Feng began to observe the room.

It was a very small room, and the furniture was very simple, with a bed, a wooden cabinet, a small table, a chair, and a small sparrow.

The bed was an ordinary wooden plank bed covered with dusty futon. The wooden cabinet is one person high, very new, and looks fresh, and the copper buckles are all brand new, evenly painted, and there are carvings on it, which looks like it should be expensive.

The room was very clean, with a copy of "Guowen" on the table, and a tin jar full of soil on the windowsill, in which two shallots were planted.

"Little sister, little sister!"

Someone shouted outside the door.

"Hey, brother, wait a minute, don't come in, I'll go out!" Jiang Huiqin put down her jacket and opened the door to go out, Jiang Feng hurriedly followed.