When Jiang Feng got up the next day, Jiang Weiming had already made breakfast and was watching the news.

Seeing that Jiang Feng had washed up and came out, Jiang Weiming said, "There are noodles in the pot, I rolled them out this morning." ”

Jiang Feng's family now only has rice, flour and seasonings, and Jiang Weiming can only make clear soup noodles even if he has cooking skills.

The noodles are hand-rolled, and each one is the same thickness, and even without egg white, it still has a smooth texture and is full of strength.

With a few drops of sesame oil, you are as happy as a fairy.

Jiang Feng ate two large bowls and fished out all the noodles in the pot before he had fun. After eating, Jiang Feng consciously brushed the pots and dishes, cleaned the kitchen, glanced at his mobile phone, it was only eight o'clock, and the shuttle bus to the countryside did not leave until ten o'clock, so he accompanied Jiang Weiming to watch TV.

Jiang Wei loves to watch the legal channel, and Jiang Feng watched it with him for more than an hour before going out.

Jiang Feng, who has never watched the legal channel, was amazed, wow, there are still such people in the world, and at the same time, he was amazed, wow, CCTV programs can still have actors with such bad acting skills.

Yes, Jiang Weiming watched a short drama about popularizing law.

Jiang Feng noticed that Jiang Weiming had changed into new clothes.

It looks very spiritual.

Not only clothes, but he also mousse his already white and sparse hair, the mousse in the bathroom was left over from Jiang Jiankang when he didn't shave his head last year, Jiang Feng didn't know if it had expired, but looking at Jiang Weiming's hair, it shouldn't have been.

Jiang Fengguang could feel his nervousness just sitting next to him.

On the way to the bus station, Jiang Feng introduced Jiang Weiming to the situation in the village where the old man lived. Who are the neighbors, what is the geographical situation, what do the people in the village generally do, etc., Jiang Weiming listened attentively, for fear of missing something.

The old bus station in Z city departs more casually, and it drives when it is full, and it does not come according to the timetable at all. During this time, just in time for the Spring Festival to begin, there were more people returning to their hometowns, and Jiang Feng and Jiang Weiming set off not long after they got on the bus.

The conductor was a middle-aged woman, and seeing that Jiang Wei was afraid of his motion sickness when he was old, he specially gave them two seats in the first row.

After careful calculation, Jiang Feng has not returned to the countryside for a year.

There is no change along the road, even the road is as potholed as ever, and the minibus is driven out of the effect of a tractor, and the road that was built more than ten years ago has long been pressed out of countless potholes. It is said that the county is going to have a high-speed railway, so the old road has not been repaired, but this news has been spread for two years, and I don't know when it will come true.

The village where the old man lives is on the edge of the county seat, and it takes more than ten minutes to get off the minibus and walk there. The old man's house is at the entrance of the village, and Jiang Feng can see Jiang Jiankang moving a chair and sitting at the door from afar, eating noodles happily.

If you look closer, it's still braised pork noodles.

There are also half a bowl of noodles and three pieces of braised pork in the bowl, the braised pork sauce is rich in color, three points fat and seven points thin, the pieces are cut very large, and the noodles are shiny and shiny.

"Son, have you eaten lunch, go and sheng, your mother hasn't eaten the third bowl yet, there should still be meat." Jiang Jiankang said happily, and when he saw Jiang Weiming following behind Jiang Feng, he asked, "Old man, who are you looking for!"

"I'm ......" Jiang Weiming was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng gave Jiang Weiming a look and asked, "Dad, is grandpa at home?"

"Here!" Jiang Jiankang stuffed a large piece of braised meat into his mouth, "Your grandfather is feeding pigs in the backyard, I originally wanted to feed it, but your grandfather had to let me, saying that the pigs I fed didn't eat and his pigs were fed thin in the past two days. ”

"I'm going to find Grandpa. Jiang Fengzi slipped into the backyard and said loudly to the pigsty: "Grandpa, come and see who is coming." ”

Jiang Weiming at the door nervously brushed his clothes, looking nervous, Jiang Jiankang looked at him strangely while eating noodles.

The old man came out of the pigsty with an iron bucket of pig food in his hand, wearing another of his large Valentino padded jackets. Jiang Feng hurriedly took the iron bucket from him and followed him.

Jiang Weiming stood at the door, holding his breath, for fear that his breathing was too heavy and someone would notice his nervousness.

Jiang Weiguo came out.

He looked at Jiang Weiming and felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was or where he had seen it.

Looking at his white hair, old face, slightly sunken eyes, and wrinkles and furrows on his face, Jiang Weiguo felt a wonderful feeling in his heart.

At that time, there was a feeling of blood connection and close relatives.

"Three... Brother?" The ghost made the gods, Jiang Weiguo actually felt that the crane-haired old man in front of him was a bit like the third brother who had been vague in his memory for a long time.

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Weiguo himself felt ridiculous.

"Little brother... You, you, you still can......" Jiang Weiming was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

His little brother can recognize him, his little brother can recognize him!

Jiang Weiguo was stunned.

He subconsciously looked at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was about to explain, but Jiang Jiankang, who realized it later, exclaimed: "Third brother?!"

Still screaming with the smell of braised meat.

"No, no, no, Uncle San!!" Jiang Jiankang is going to be stupid.

What's going on, his father's legendary brother who has been dead for more than half a century has come to the door!

"You let me in and eat your food!" Jiang Weiguo scolded angrily.

The originally touching warm atmosphere of brothers meeting was dissipated by Jiang Jiankang's roar.

Jiang Feng and Jiang Jiankang were driven into the house by the old man, Jiang Feng thought that when the brothers met, there must be endless words, and if they didn't say anything, they would have to talk about it for a few days to communicate the ups and downs of the past few decades.

As a result, the two talked at the door for less than ten minutes, and the old man took the third brother who had just met to the pigsty in the backyard to feed the pigs together.

Jiang Feng in the backyard could be seen clearly from the room: ???

This operation ......

It's unpredictable!

Grandma Jiang, who heard the movement in the room, put down her favorite Huangmei opera for the time being, and came out to see what was going on. Seeing Jiang Feng coming, he first said a few words to his grandson with a pleasant face, and then went to the kitchen to find Jiang Jiankang and his family, who were shocked while eating braised pork noodles.

"The third daughter-in-law, the third daughter-in-law, did someone come just now?" asked Grandma Jiang.

"Mom, just... Dad's third brother is here. Jiang Jiankang is still in a trance.

"What third brother?" Grandma Jiang didn't react.

"It's the third uncle, the third uncle that Dad said before is long gone. Wang Xiulian was also in a trance.

"Third uncle?" Grandma Jiang was stunned, and after a while, she turned it over, with an incredulous expression: "It's a good thing, what about them? I just looked at all the houses and only saw Xiao Feng." ”

"Feed the pigs in the backyard pigsty. Jiang Jiankang said.

Grandma Jiang: ......