The heating on the high-speed train was very sufficient, Jiang Feng felt hot and took off his coat as soon as he finished putting his luggage, and when he returned to his seat, he found that Jiang Weiming had just taken off his scarf, mask and earmuffs, and the down jacket was still tightly wrapped around his body.

"Xiao Feng, let's see if my phone is broken, why can't I load this video for so long. Jiang Weiming squinted his eyes and looked at the phone, and handed the phone to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng took the phone and glanced at it, the video had already turned into a black screen, symbolizing that the small circle in the loading had been spinning wildly.

"Third grandfather, the signal on the high-speed rail is not good, normal. Jiang Feng returned the phone to Jiang Weiming.

Jiang Weiming could only press the mobile phone with a disappointed face, like an Internet addict teenager who was disconnected halfway through playing games.

"Xiao Feng, when can we arrive?" Jiang Weiming asked.

"At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the second uncle said that he would wait for us at the exit of the station. Jiang Feng said.

Jiang Weiming sighed and continued to show his appearance as an Internet addicted teenager.

Seeing Jiang Weiming's appearance, Jiang Feng thought about it, took out his mobile phone and proposed: "Third grandfather, I downloaded a few episodes of the TV series, but they are domestic, and I haven't watched them yet." Why don't we watch it together?"

Jiang Feng prayed in his heart that the plot and logic of the three views of this drama recommended by Ji Yue to him would be normal, and it was best not to have tragic plots such as brother and brother, uncle and nephew, junior and main room.

Otherwise, he didn't know how to explain it to Jiang Weiming.

"Okay. Jiang Weiming agreed.

The grandfather and grandson looked at a small mobile phone, one person with one earphone, and watched the sweet TV series recommended by Ji Yue on the high-speed rail.

Although the TV series recommended by Ji Yue this time is very normal, after three episodes, Jiang Feng was very happy to find that this is not only domestic, the male and female protagonists are very good-looking, there is no bad plot, and there is no supporting role that seems to be a possible socialist brotherhood that is not good to explain to Jiang Weiming.

Everything is normal, but the TV series is not good.

After the 3rd episode, Jiang Feng wanted to watch the news.

Jiang Feng secretly glanced at Jiang Weiming, and saw that he was staring at the mobile phone screen with a pair of eyes and expressions watching news broadcasts, and knew that he was not interested in this drama.

Sensing Jiang Feng's movements, Jiang Weiming took the initiative to speak: "Xiao Feng, are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"

Jiang Feng didn't feel hungry originally, except for the fact that he smelled that there were passengers eating instant noodles on the bus when he first got on the bus, and his appetite was aroused by the instant noodle box, he hadn't had the desire to eat. But Jiang Feng had only drunk a small bowl of hangover soup and a few cups of warm cold white water since he got up in the morning, and he really felt hungry when Jiang Weiming said this.

"A little, I didn't expect you to bring something to eat, biscuits, Third Grandpa?" Jiang Feng asked.

"There are still two steamed buns left this morning. Originally, I didn't want to bring it, but before I came out, I ate all the lunch with your fifth uncle, but he didn't say that he was afraid that we would be hungry on the way, so he stuffed it into his bag, and it seems that your fifth uncle was right. Jiang Weiming said with a smile, raised his hand and pointed to the small bag on the luggage rack, "It's in that bag." ”

Jiang Feng got up and took the small bag off the luggage rack, opened the zipper, and sure enough, he saw two flattened white-flour steamed buns wrapped in a plastic bag in the bag.

Jiang Feng took the steamed bun out of the bag, and the steamed bun that had been flattened slowly swelled and became its original appearance.

"Third Grandpa, is this what you steamed this morning?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Yes, two days ago, I heard your fifth uncle say that he wanted to eat steamed buns, and he originally wanted to steam them yesterday but forgot about them, so he steamed them this morning. I don't sleep much when I'm older, and I wake up at five o'clock every day, which is just right for getting up early to make steamed buns. Jiang Weiming said, staring at the steamed bun in Jiang Feng's hand, "Xiaofeng, if you like to eat it, wait until the third grandfather will make it for you after the New Year, now this steamed bun is cold, it probably doesn't taste very good." ”

"Okay. Jiang Feng showed a smile, tore open the plastic bag of steamed buns, took out one and took a bite, still holding the steamed buns in his mouth.

"My grandfather used to make steamed buns and steamed buns with sake lees, and we are all happy......" Before the word Huan could say it, Jiang Feng was stunned, shut up and chewed the steamed buns in his mouth.

Jiang Weiming also made steamed buns with sake lees, but when he took them out just now, the steamed buns were already cold, so he didn't notice them.

Compared with the sake lees steamed buns that had just come out of the pot, the taste and taste of the sake lees steamed buns that Jiang Feng had eaten now were already cold, and the taste and taste of the sake lees steamed buns that had been stuffed into the bag and pressed for several hours were obviously much worse.

But it's a familiar taste.

It tastes almost exactly the same as the sake lees steamed buns made by Jiang Weiguo after they are cool.

Jiang Feng believed that the sake lees steamed buns made by Zheng Siyuan should taste like this after they were cool.

Quickly chewing the sake lees steamed bun in his mouth, Jiang Feng couldn't wait to ask, "Third Grandpa, who did you learn this steamed bun from?"

Jiang Weiming was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Oh, Xiaofeng, you should eat it and think it tastes quite similar to what your grandfather made, your grandfather can also make it, this steamed bun is what we learned from your grandmother." ”

"Grandma?" Jiang Feng didn't expect it to be this answer, thought for a while, and quickly turned out the Qin Wan he saw in his memory from his memory.

His grandmother, even if her family is poor, owes huge debts, and is pregnant with Liujia, she still smiles very gently, comforts her husband with a big belly and listens softly, and feeds her second son with a bowl at the dinner table, and smiles more gently than the gentle Jiangnan woman.

"Yes, your grandmother's sake lees steamed bun is the best. Jiang Weiming looked nostalgic, "Did your grandfather tell you about your grandmother and us?"

Jiang Feng shook his head.

"He, forget it, I'm not qualified to talk about him, and I'm the same. Originally, I didn't want to mention them, because I always felt that there was a regret in my heart when people left, and mentioning them would only increase my sadness. But now that I'm older, I think it's a good thing to be able to talk about it to others, and we can't wait for us to get old and let you little ones know nothing about things at home. ”

"Your grandmother's name is Qin Wan, and she is a very gentle person. Before your grandmother got married, the family opened a dim sum shop, because it was a girl who didn't learn any crafts, and could only make some simple steamed buns and other things. At that time, girls married early, and men married wives early, your grandmother married your grandfather at the age of 14, gave birth to your grandfather at the age of 16, gave birth to your grandfather at the age of 35, and died of illness at the age of 37. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Weiming sighed.

Jiang Feng could only listen quietly, silently eating steamed buns while listening to Jiang Weiming talk about the past.

"At that time, we always paid attention to having more children and more blessings, and there were more than a dozen children, but the blessings may be family's but not necessarily mother's. Your grandmother gave birth to 7 children, and she was originally very healthy, but she was completely dragged down by giving birth. Because Tai Fung Lou is busy with business, your grandfather has to rush to the store early in the morning, and your grandmother usually cooks breakfast at home. We all love to eat sake lees steamed buns, so your grandmother also made sake lees steamed buns the most, and the first dish your grandfather learned was sake lees steamed buns. ”

"First course?" Jiang Feng looked surprised.

"At that time, your grandmother had already left, your grandfather was born late, and when he was born, your grandfather was married. Our first course was taught by your grandfather, but your grandfather's first course was taught by your second grandfather. ”

"Second grandfather?"

Jiang Weiming smiled: "It seems that he is really tight-mouthed like me, and he refuses to mention anything all these years." Your second grandfather's name is Jiang Weijin, and among our brothers, your second grandfather has the best cooking talent. Your grandfather's favorite is your second grandfather, who is often said to be the most qualified person to take over the position of chef of Tai Fung Building, and we always love to compete with him, as if as long as we win him, we can win the position of chef. ”

"Second Grandpa is so powerful!" Jiang Feng sighed.

"He is really powerful, both red and white cases, all of them are talented, and he can learn everything at a point. When your grandfather and I were still in the store with your grandfather, he would be able to make snacks for customers on his own. For him, your grandfather also made a special trip to other restaurants to ask those white case masters from Gusu to teach him dim sum, which is a treatment that our other brothers don't have. ”

"It's a pity, hey. Jiang Weiming sighed.

The more Jiang Feng heard Jiang Weiming say this, the more he felt that the incredible thought in his heart might be true, and he couldn't help but ask: "Third Grandpa, are you sure that when you fled back then, the other brothers except you and Grandpa... Are they all tragically dead?"

Jiang Weiming could see what Jiang Feng really wanted to ask, and couldn't help but smile and pat his head: "How can there be such a lucky thing, even if he didn't die back then, until now...... It's a great luck that your grandfather and I have survived to meet each other until now, and the rest dare to be delusional. ”

"Then how did you get separated from your grandfather back then?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Back then, when we left Beiping City together, Beiping City had not yet fought, and at that time, Guanwai had already fallen, and many people heard the news and fled south. Originally, we agreed with your aunt and grandmother's family to meet in Jinling, at that time, the train was suspended, and many of us couldn't buy tickets, the road was very chaotic, and there were homeless people and mountain bandits, and many cities rioted on their own, and they didn't know where they were when they walked. ”

"At first, your grandmother's children got separated, and your grandfather and grandmother went out to look for it and never came back. When passing through a county town, your fifth and sixth grandfathers had dysentery, and the doctors in the county town ran away, so I could only go to the next county town overnight to find a doctor, but I was arrested by mountain bandits on the way there. Later, when I escaped, I went back to find your grandfather and them, they were no longer in the county seat, so I fled south with the others, and then joined the army and fought in a daze, and became a deserter in a daze. ”

"At that time, when the deserter was caught, he was going to be shot, and it was the Shu people who fled with me, he said that they had many mountains there, and if we ran to Shu, we would definitely not be caught, so I fled to Shu with him. As a result, I arrived alive, and he died halfway through. Jiang Weiming showed a wry smile, "Back then, everyone lived in a daze, some people died in a daze, and some people lived to victory in a daze like me." ”

Jiang Feng knew that Jiang Weiming had deliberately used a series of confusion to make these things sound lighter, in order to cover up the mountains of blood and tears piled up behind those confusions.

Life is in the world, and it is rare to be confused.

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