Jiang Feng felt that if it weren't for Comrade Zhao Lanhua's last sentence, this memory would definitely be a sweet love story, but with the last sentence, it would be a bit like a love horror story.

Maybe this is the legendary marriage is the grave of love.

Jiang Feng clicked on the attribute panel and found a list of recipes, and sure enough, the old man had one more recipe, and finally raised his eyebrows and exclaimed that it was an A-level dish.

Jiang Weiguo (3/4)

【Roast duck? Grade A】

Maker: Jiang Weiguo

Menu Details: This is a time-honored northern dish whose excellent cooking skills and rare patience make this dish delicious even if the ingredients are slightly inferior. Because of the special time of eating, this dish has become an unforgettable dish for Zhao Lanhua's life, and it is her initial and most beautiful yearning for marriage.

Friendly reminder: This dish needs to be eaten with roast duck and duck soup to trigger the buff.

Who would have thought that Grandma Jiang's yearning for marriage was actually a roast duck.

What really surprised Jiang Feng was that the old man's roast duck actually had an A grade, it was not that he looked down on the old man, he thought in his memory that this roast duck was eighty percent B-grade, and it would look delicious, it should be because of the age bonus.

I didn't expect it to be A-level, and one of the dishes that the old man was best at was roast duck, but he never made it.

Jiang Feng thought for a long time why the old man never made roast duck, and even the whole family didn't know that the old man actually made roast duck. Thinking of what the old man said in his memory to let Grandma Jiang eat it quickly, so as not to be discovered by Master Huang that he could cook roast duck, because he didn't want to roast duck in front of the stove every day, Jiang Feng guessed that the old man might really not do it because he didn't want to do it.

The old man is actually a person who is very afraid of trouble, not a salted fish, he just doesn't like to do boring things without challenges. If the old man exposed that he would do roast duck, he would definitely become the leader of the roast duck in the state-run hotel, and make roast duck every day, after all, it is still difficult to find a roast duck master who can make A-level roast duck in the southern realm.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he simply pretended that he couldn't, which is indeed something that the old man can do.

Jiang Feng began to think about whether he would be pressed to the ground and beaten violently if he proposed to the old man tomorrow that he wanted to learn roast duck.

It's been a long time since he's been scolded by the old man, and he's missing it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng shuddered, drove this terrible and ridiculous idea out of his mind, and continued to study the inventory column.

In the past, Jiang Feng watched two memories at most at one time, although watching memories was not tiring and like watching a movie, but he would be a little trance after watching too much, especially when the two memories spanned a lot, or the time in the memory was very long.

After all, whoever watches a movie for a week has to sit on the steps and watch the moonlight at night.

But this time was different, Jiang Feng was going to watch the third one.

Look at which one he has chosen, just look at the old man's one!

With Jiang Feng's understanding of the game, the old man's memory is stewed meat nine times out of ten, it must be stewed meat, and there will be no mistake.

This game likes to broadcast serials.

Even though he hadn't eaten stew for two years, Jiang Feng couldn't help but tremble as long as he thought of it.

That's stew, which man in the Jiang family who has more than two hundred catties of iron bones has not bent his waist in front of the stew, needless to say, as long as he thinks about it, his face turns pale, memories come to his heart, and stomach acid swells up in his throat.

The old man has never folded, he never eats, and his uncle will not persuade him to eat.

Now, Jiang Feng felt that he had a chance to see the old man bend his waist.

It's a little exciting to think about.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Jiang Feng clicked [A Memory of Jiang Weiguo] and clicked Yes.

A fog.

"Can the front of the bicycle be replaced?" Before the fog cleared, Jiang Feng heard Ms. Zhao Lanhua's voice.

"Yes, but I didn't change the front of this car, I already changed it when I bought it. This is the voice of Jiang Weiguo in a low voice.

The sound was very clear, and the fog was also very thick, just when Jiang Feng was trying to listen to the sound and determine which direction Jiang Weiguo and Ms. Zhao Lanhua were in, he was hit by the air wall.

Before the fog had cleared, he couldn't see anything clearly when he was hit by a wall of air.

was caught off guard, and Jiang Feng fell to his stomach in one fell swoop. Because the air wall came too suddenly, this collision directly knocked Jiang Feng into the first place, causing him to lie on the ground and be hit by the air wall, and moved a few steps forward before he got up and ran two steps forward.

The road is not yet flat.

Jiang Feng: ???

Play me?

Fortunately, Zhao Lanhua didn't walk fast, even if the fog didn't disperse for a long time, Jiang Feng couldn't see anything, and after being prepared, he could bump and run two steps, so that he wouldn't be so miserable that he would fall down.

"How far is it?" Jiang Weiguo asked.

"Come on, there's still two miles to go. ”

"I came out late this morning, you sit up and I'll ride you over. ”

"No, no, the road behind is all ridges, uneven, if you ride a bicycle you have to break the bike. Zhao Lanhua's voice suddenly became louder, "This is a new bicycle you just bought, how can you ride it badly?"

"It's old, the front of the car has been replaced, it's fine. ”

"It's all changed, of course it's new, let's just push it and walk quickly, and we will be able to arrive soon without delay, and our family has a late dinner." ”

The fog lifted.

The first thing Jiang Feng saw clearly was Jiang Weiguo's face full of question marks.

After the fog cleared, Jiang Feng found that he was now on a country road. It is not the kind of roadside wildflowers that bloom as painted in the language book, and the gravel road is full of quiet and beautiful country roads, but it is a very difficult country road in the true sense of the word, which is narrow, uneven, and full of sharp stones and yellow mud.

Zhao Lanhua is right, the bicycle is indeed not suitable for riding on this kind of road, but there is no problem of breaking the car, the main thing is that people may not be able to stand it.

Just this way, it is estimated that he has to fall more than a dozen times and directly throw people into the hospital.

After looking at the surrounding environment, Jiang Feng noticed that Zhao Lanhua and Jiang Weiguo were a little different today.

Very energetic.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles, and although changing clothes cannot change people's temperament, they can really change people's appearance. Because of the age and lack of materials, the clothes worn by Zhao Lanhua and Jiang Weiguo that Jiang Feng saw in his previous memories were all gray or black, and they were all old clothes.

It's not the so-called old clothes that I bought last year and wore this year, but the kind of old clothes that I know at a glance that have been worn for many years, have traces of sewing, and the materials are all worn thin, and the color has faded after washing.

Zhao Lanhua wore a dress that Jiang Feng had never seen before, looking at the material, it should have been just done, and she was not willing to wear it before, the navy blue color was still very dirt-resistant.

Jiang Weiguo didn't wear his work clothes, which had been washed and faded a little, he wore a shirt with a collar that looked a bit like work clothes, but it was obviously not work clothes, and black trousers, even if it was placed decades later, it was a very normal match that could not be corrected.

Jiang Feng also took a special look at Jiang Weiguo's shoes, which were cloth shoes, not leather shoes.

Obviously, it should be the Sunday mentioned in the last memory, Jiang Weiguo rested, and deliberately rode a bicycle to Zhao Lanhua's house to meet his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Jiang Weiguo's first experience of stew.

Jiang Feng even thought of this memory title.

"Weiguo, what is this?" asked Zhao Lanhua, pointing to the cloth bag hanging on the bicycle.

"A bottle of wine. Jiang Weiguo said, "I asked Master Huang two days ago and asked him what he should bring to your house today? Master Huang said that you don't need to bring anything particularly valuable, just bring a bottle of wine." ”

"Liquor?"

Jiang Weiguo nodded.

"Did you make it yourself?"

Jiang Weiguo shook his head: "I bought it at FJ's department store last year, but I originally bought it as a gift and then forgot about it." ”

"Wow. Zhao Lanhua sighed that she had never been in a department store, "My dad and my brother will definitely like it, they both like to drink." ”

"Then let's go quickly, I'll help you push the cart, you are not familiar with this road and wait for the car to touch." If I had known that you had come by bicycle today, I would have asked Uncle Er Niu to borrow his ox cart so that your bicycle could be placed on the ox cart. ”

Jiang Weiguo: ?

Jiang Weiguo's face was full of logic.

Zhao Lanhua didn't notice Jiang Weiguo's expression, and continued to push the bicycle and said happily: "Yesterday the pig was killed in the next village, and they knew that you came to my house today to leave the best meat for us to sell, and my mother bought three catties in one go, and the original family only stewed two catties during the Chinese New Year." It's all very good meat, my mom got up early this morning and was busy stewing meat, so you must eat a few more pieces later. ”

"You made meat for me before, although I didn't make the meat this time, but at least I chopped it, I wanted to do it, but my mother was afraid that I would spoil the meat, and I will make you a meat to eat next time." ”

"Hmm. Jiang Weiguo said in a low voice.

Young Jiang Weiguo didn't know what he was going through next.

Young Jiang Feng knew.

"Hey. Jiang Feng sighed in advance for Jiang Weiguo.