"Uncle Chen, I really didn't see it, you also have a hand in this bag of zongzi, and compared to Aunt Feng, you won't let it at all." Jin Weiwei approached the two of them, looked at the rice dumplings that Uncle Chen had wrapped and put aside, but couldn't help laughing, and said to them.

Aunt Feng's zongzi is a little small and cute, while Uncle Chen's is bigger, but it looks very good, it seems that this is before, Uncle Chen has also wrapped zongzi, otherwise, where can you say that you can get started so quickly? At least Jin Weiwei didn't learn.

If you want to eat zongzi in the future, I'm afraid that without Aunt Feng, you really won't be able to eat homemade, it's not that Jin Weiwei doesn't want to learn, but she really can't learn, it seems that this zongzi is very simple, but in fact, it's not simple at all, anyway, Jin Weiwei thinks so.

"Let the young lady smile." Uncle Chen said with a smile, just put aside a zongzi that was already wrapped in his hand, and picked up the zongzi leaves with a smile and prepared to wrap one. Seeing this, Jin Weiwei said without a trace: "I said it sincerely, at least I didn't learn." By the way, Uncle Chen, did you always make your own zongzi before? ”

Hearing Jin Weiwei's question, Uncle Chen also nodded with a smile, and recalled: "Yes, when I was still by the master's side before, every Dragon Boat Festival, I basically made zongzi at home, but I was not alone, but also the old horse and the old man himself. ”

After all, do it yourself and have plenty of food and clothing. Besides, the dumplings you wrap yourself are also a little more delicious, and the dumplings bought outside will always have an indescribable taste, anyway, it's not delicious, where will there be that kind of fragrance at home?

"It turns out that Uncle Lin can make zongzi himself?" Jin Weiwei was also a little surprised by this, but after thinking about it, she was relieved, after all, Father Lin was not born in a wealthy family from the beginning, but he had to work hard to achieve what he is now, so it seems that it is not a doubtful thing to be able to make zongzi.

Jin Weiwei will not be surprised anymore when it comes to what other types of manual work Father Lin has, after all, crawling and rolling through the world also requires some necessary skills, such as cooking skills, or the ability to bear hardships and stand hard work, and do everything by yourself.

Otherwise, how can you become such a master? How can such a wealthy aristocrat be achieved? People who will succeed don't rely on luck.

If you rely on the psychology of luck, I am afraid that even if pie falls from the sky, you will not have your share, and this is an inevitable thing.

"The master will have a lot of things, we used to run here and there, for business, even a day without eating, and at that time, there was no such house as it is now, but crowded in that kind of one-bedroom house, as soon as I opened my eyes, I thought about where to go to sell business today, at that time, I had to do it myself."

If you don't do it yourself, who will make it for them? Then you don't have to starve to death, right? Fortunately, now the hardships have finally come to an end, and all the hardships he has experienced in the past have become a thing of the past, and Uncle Chen has a deep understanding of this.

Listening to what Uncle Chen said, Jin Weiwei also nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "I also heard about some things that the group has not yet been established before, but I don't know so much. "Weichang

"It's all bitter now, it's not a big deal." Uncle Chen could also see it, and responded with a smile.

"By the way, Uncle Chen, you must have been following Uncle Lin for a long time, right? Just like Uncle Ma, he has always been by Uncle Lin's side? Jin Weiwei still asked out loud without a trace, as if she was curious, casually talking about such a topic.

"Uncle Ma and Uncle Chen both watched me grow up, and according to my father, they followed him from the beginning, just like my father's brothers." Feng Chengyang stood aside, listening to Jin Weiwei's conversation, and naturally understood what direction she wanted to lead the topic, so he also replied casually.

Uncle Chen said with a smile: "What the young master said is that I and Lao Ma have been by the master's side for twenty or thirty years, at that time, everyone was very young, and it can be regarded as a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, unlike now, they are already old." ”

The demeanor is no longer the same as it was back then, even Xiao Sunshine is already three years old, this is really not good for not accepting old age.

"Uncle Chen, where are you old, it is clear that you are old and strong." Jin Weiwei said jokingly.

"Uncle Chen, I vaguely remember that you and Uncle Ma came to this city with your father from other places, right?" Feng Chengyang suddenly asked out loud, as if he suddenly remembered some things back then. After all, these things are more appropriately guided by Feng Chengyang.

In this regard, Jin Weiwei just secretly exchanged glances with Feng Chengyang, and didn't say anything, just silently picked up the zongzi leaves on the side, and then began to ask Aunt Feng in a low voice, how should this zongzi be wrapped is the most correct step? She really hadn't learned it before.

And Aunt Feng was also very kind to her and said to her some precautions for wrapping zongzi, and what kind of method is correct, so that the wrapped zongzi will be more firm, etc., Jin Weiwei also listened very seriously, but she still listened to the conversation between Feng Chengyang and Uncle Chen wholeheartedly.

"Yes, Lao Ma and I are not from this city, but at the same time, the more we belong to the lonely people, we can be regarded as an orphan, I grew up in the orphanage, and then I met the master, so I came here with him, and I have been with the master for a lifetime, and I can be regarded as a retired person with peace of mind in the future." Uncle Chen replied with a smile.

"Isn't Uncle Lin from here either?" Jin Weiwei suddenly looked at Uncle Chen with very curious eyes, and then asked out loud.

"That's not it, the lord is a local." Uncle Chen replied.

Is Father Lin a local? Jin Weiwei couldn't help but think about it in her heart, but also, if she wasn't a local person, how could she have anything to do with the Jin family?