Jiang Fengwei was not very clear about Jiang Yan's current situation, and he couldn't inquire, let alone go to Beijing University, for fear that his son would be angry. So it's just a guess that I must have been working hard to make up for my tuition and living expenses.

He is alone, the expenses are not large, and almost eighty percent of the manuscript fees he earns are saved.

This time, calling my son to ask for rent was just an excuse, mainly because I wanted to give him all the money I had saved. On the one hand, he paid the rent, and on the other hand, let him keep it for his own use.

As for the tuition fees, it is also sufficient.

In the past, I couldn't just be locked up inside, but now that I'm out, I naturally have to take on the responsibilities that a father needs to bear.

"It's delicious, you eat more, I also stew tomato brisket and shrimp in the pot."

In the end, it is his own father, and it is impossible to ignore him all the time.

Hearing the doorbell, Jiang Fengwei hurriedly turned off the fire, put down his chopsticks, and turned to open the door.

"Xiao, Xiaoyan, come so fast? I thought you'd have to wait a while. ”

Lamb, beef, chicken wings, prawns, oysters. In addition to the basic vegetables, meat and seafood are almost all ready.

I didn't think it before, but now that I think back on the past, I don't owe Jiang Yan a little bit.

Jiang Yan had already seen a plate of white and soft buns in the hands of the middle-aged woman, there were five of them, and Lao Jiang alone would be enough to eat two meals.

"I'd better go over, go now, and I'll be there at noon."

Therefore, even if he cooks noodles for three meals in the morning, noon and evening, he will eat well, but he is basically a vegetarian, and he will only buy beef or mutton once every two weeks, and eat fish or shrimp once a month.

Jiang Yan sent her a text message, and then drove out of Kyoto.

I haven't seen him for two years, Jiang Fengwei looked at his son's tall figure, and always felt that he was taller than before. Long again?

He himself is not short, his height is close to 180, but he still has to look at Jiang Yan with his head half-tilted.

That's not saving money, it's costly.

As he spoke, he looked at him expectantly.

"Thank you, Auntie, you come in and sit."

Jiang Fengwei said, bending down and handing a pair of brand-new cotton slippers to Jiang Yan.

It's only been two years since I saw him, why is his hair so gray?

"Dad fried your favorite vegetable balls, you eat them while they're hot first, and the rest of the dishes will be ready immediately."

Jiang Fengwei said and turned around to the kitchen and brought a plate of fried golden radish balls to the table, and said with a smile, "You loved to eat this when you were a child, it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, try it." ”

At this time, the doorbell rang again, and before Jiang Fengwei came out of the kitchen, Jiang Yan had already taken a few steps to open the door.

Neighbors.

Jiang Yan was thoughtful, and asked Lao Jiang when he closed the door and walked in, "Is she single?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember, oh, it's amazing, if you can be admitted to Beijing University, you are the best in every city. By the way, Brother Jiang, my mother made buns and asked me to send them to you. ”

Jiang Fengwei was busy in the kitchen excitedly, while Jiang Yan looked at him with mixed feelings.

The vegetables and meat that need to be prepared for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner have been prepared, there is nothing to do today, Mu Jiawen went to the movie with her mother.

Jiang Fengwei also walked to the door at this time, he wiped his hands on his apron, and introduced Jiang Yan to the other party with a smile, with a hint of pride in his tone, "Didn't I tell you before?" My son is a junior at Beijing University. ”

Jiang Yan had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks and put one in his mouth, and nodded, "Well, it's good." "I just didn't put salt.

Jiang Yan stretched out his hand to take the plate in Teacher Mei's hand and warmly invited the other party in.

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"Teacher Mei, this is my son Jiang Yan."

There was a little smugness in his voice.

"No, no, you father and son finally got together, so I won't bother much."

"Jiang Da."

"Here, change your shoes, I bought my new slippers."

Usually, Jiang Fengwei is very economical, but he doesn't dare to deal with it indiscriminately because of physical reasons, after all, a trip to the hospital may have to pay for half a month or a month's food.

When the doorbell rang, Jiang Fengwei was making croquettes in the kitchen.

The meals are very regular, and there are not many flowers.

After Mr. Mei finished speaking, he turned around and entered the opposite door.

His cooking skills are still good, and sometimes he can basically make a dish he likes when he eats it in a restaurant. It's just that he was too busy before, even after divorcing Shu Wan, he didn't cook for Jiang Yan very well.

After seeing who the person who opened the door in front of him, the voice suddenly stopped abruptly. The fair-skinned middle-aged woman with a pair of narrow eyes looked at Jiang Yan with a little surprise, she reacted quite quickly, and after swallowing the words that came to her mouth, she immediately changed to, "Are you.?" ”

Lao Jiang didn't doubt that he had him, so he replied directly, "Sort of, my husband is a firefighter who died when he went on a mission ten years ago." She is a primary school teacher, and she didn't remarry, so she took her son to live with her in-laws, and she was filial. By the way, her son is studying at Kyoto University of Communication, which is also a good school, but it's still a little worse than your Kyoto University. ”

As for the Jiang family in Jianglin Village, he was injured in the hospital last time, he was really injured by his parents and brothers, and he was completely chilled, and vowed never to come back to him. I even want to discuss with my son, when he dies in the future, don't take him back to Jianglin Village, and after cremation, the ashes will be scattered into the river and the sea, and go with the flow.

Although he likes the city of Jade City very much, but there is no Jiang Yan here, he actually wants to go to the place where Jiang Yan is to rent a house to live.

Knowing that Jiang Yan was coming over, he hung up the phone and went out to buy groceries.

But deep down, Jiang Fengwei also felt deeply lonely, the rented house was not small, but there was only one person alone every day, and the home was always deserted, and there was no fireworks.

So from the time he came out to the present, he has not contacted the Jiang family once, and he has completely severed the relationship.

After speaking, Jiang Yan hung up the phone, then wiped his face and sighed helplessly.

Jiang Yan didn't speak, glanced at Jiang Fengwei, whose hair was already gray, endured the surprise in his heart, and silently changed his shoes.

Three and a half hours later, Jiang Yan successfully arrived in Yucheng.

Forget it, let's go check it out.

Going to the market today is a hemorrhage in history.

I don't have time, and I'm not in the mood.

But he knew that this idea could not be realized, and Jiang Yan would definitely not agree.

Jiang Yan glanced at him, and felt that after leaving his previous unit, Lao Jiang's emotional intelligence had decreased, and he had no eyesight to see, and he couldn't see that people were interested in him.

He took a closer look at his father, not to mention, although his hair was gray, there were not many wrinkles on his face. Tall, calm temperament, plus I have been writing for the past two years, I have an elegant atmosphere on my body, which is very attractive to middle-aged and elderly women!

I'm sorry for the delay today.