Life is a Game

Chapter 32: The Old Shadow of the Republic of China (1)

"Brother ~" Jiang Huiqin took the hand of the man at the door and coquettishly, "You promised me yesterday that you should teach me!"

Qijiang Feng guessed that the middle-aged man who looked a little like him in front of him was his grandfather Jiang Chengde.

巨大 The huge age difference between these two people does not look like brothers and sisters but father and daughter.

"All are big girls who want to marry, not a perfect figure yet." Jiang Chengde petted her hand and patted her head, "still embroidering the wedding dress in the room?"

"I blame Wei Jinjin's stinky boy. I had embroidered it and broke a corner for me. Tomorrow I will go with Mingyi for a wedding photo. I have to knock him a few times when I catch him. Jiang Huiqin raised her little fist and waved her determination to sacrifice her nephew, trotting to the front in two steps, and seeing Jiang Chengde still walking slowly behind, he urged: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Min Jiang Huiqin ran fast, and Jiang Feng could only trot and follow. The invisible wall behind kept hitting his back and buttocks, as if someone was pulling him with a whip.

The Taifeng Building in the small courtyard house of the Minjiang family was very close. Jiang Huiqin slipped in from the back door, and finally stopped at the back kitchen. Jiang Feng finally had time to stop and take a breath, rubbing her poor hips by the way.

It's a curse that his auntie doesn't practice long distance running.

"Miss Jiang, chef he just went out." A helper in the kitchen saw Jiang Huiqin slip in and reminded.

"Shh, I borrowed the kitchen, don't tell the owner." Jiang Huiqin looked around and couldn't find the ingredients he was afraid of. Jiang Chengde didn't come yet, and jumped anxiously.

After a while, Jiang Chengde was late.

"Brother, hurry up, at night I also asked Mingyi to go to the movies, you hurry up!" Jiang Huiqin urged.

Chengjiang Chengde laughed: "When can you change your urgency and say, OK, I will only teach you this dish, look good, don't disturb, this is Mr. Zhang's order."

"I won't move, I won't move!"

Cheng Jiang of Chengjiang came to a cooktop, opened the lid of the large iron pot, took out a small bowl inside, and put it in front of Jiang Huiqin.

"Mr. Zhang's mother likes house swallows, and her brother-in-law sets Huang Yan. The method is the same. Go and clip the fluff inside." Jiang Chengde pushed the bowl in front of her. Soak in alkaline water. "

Qiu Jiang Huiqin honestly took a pair of sharp chopsticks, approached the small bowl in front of him, and carefully picked out the small black fluff and other magazines inside.

Qijiang Feng also looked up curiously. The chopsticks were very thin, but too thick compared to the small fluff in the bowl. Jiang Huiqin's hands were very clever, but it was very laborious to pick.

"The bird's nest should be rinsed with warm water first, and then put into the pot for one and a half hours. I will not teach you how to do the willow eggs?"

"No need." Jiang Huiqin lowered her head and picked out a small fluff.

Seeing Jiang Huiqin jumping carefully, Jiang Chengde no longer instructed. He went to the table next to him and took eight small wooden spoons. He touched a layer of oil in the spoon with a tarpaulin and set it aside. Immediately after, he took a piece of ham on the right hand side.

"Pick the ham first. By the way, I have to add two more hams to your dowry. Be careful when you slice it, don't cut it into your hands, wait for it to soak in the alkaline water and wash it with warm water. You tear it off again, forget it, you pick it first, and you ca n’t remember if you talk too much. ”Jiang Chengde said with his mouth, and his hands kept moving.

The kitchen knife gently stroked along the texture of the ham, and there were a few thin slices of ham on the chopping board.

Qi Jiang Huiqin buried her head low from the words of the dowry, and did not hear the words behind.

I waited for Jiang Huiqin to pick up the fluff and impurities from the bird's nest and put them in the alkaline water. The willow eggs of Jiang Chengde were also prepared. The steamed pigeon eggs were covered with ham slices and winter vegetables.

哥 "Brother, what kind of bird's nest should be made?" Jiang Huiqin saw that the eggs were steamed, and she couldn't help looking at the bird's nest that had been soaked in the bowl.

Jiang Chengde looked over and was anxious. He poured the alkaline water and washed it with warm water. "Say you don't remember, you really don't remember! I told you to spit it out. How long have you spent it? Don't sip cold water! "

Qiujiang Huiqin hurried to go to the water.

I waited for Jiang Huiqin to bring cold water, and the bird's nest had been torn by Jiang Chengde. Jiang Chengde washed it with cold water and went out of the pot.

The family's love for soup was really worn down from generation to generation. As soon as the bird's nest came out of the pot, the hot broth was poured on it. Jiang Feng noticed that the two pots on the stove were actually soup.

When Jiang Feng looked back, the bird's nest had been fished out, and there was only the broth still boiling in the pot. Just as the broth was about to boil, Jiang Chengde poured another cold soup into it and sprinkled a pinch of salt. Finally, I filled a spoonful of Shao wine and threw the pot to Jiang Huiqin.

"Wait for it to boil, and skim off the floating foam."

I got the task, and Jiang Huiqin, who wanted to make up for her power, stared at the cauldron in front of her.

"Aunt, aunt, brother Mingyi is looking for you." A little carrot ran into the back kitchen.

"Protect your country, you will call your uncle in the future, you ca n’t mess up your life!" Jiang Chengde raised his face.

"Oh." The smile on the little carrot's head disappeared.

this is!

Grandpa? ? !!

Min Jiangfeng stared at the small radish head with a bunch of snot on her nose, she couldn't believe her eyes.

He did not wait for Jiang Feng to fully observe the young version of Jiang Weiguo, Jiang Huiqin ran away with a blush, Jiang Feng could only chase behind him, otherwise his waist and buttocks would suffer.

Then Jiang Feng went through a large dog feeding scene.

People who say that the old society are very conservative, and whatever is irritating to the courtesy is nonsense!

I did n’t pull a bit of Caesar ’s dog food!

Jiang Feng witnessed the teenage version of her auntie and auntie tiredly watching the movie. You feed me a word of plum. I feed you to help you dial a melon seed, a small hand, at the end of the movie, the heroine is miserable Death ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Li Mingyi kissed Jiang Huiqin's left face secretly.

Wu Mingming is a tragic movie and is silent, but the two seem to have finished a sweet love movie.

After watching the movie, Li Mingyi sent Jiang Huiqin home, and Jiang Feng followed them.

The crit damage from the couple dog in the front was too great. Jiang Feng felt that it was safer behind.

"Tomorrow we will go to the Jinli Kai Photo Studio to take a wedding photo." There is also a laneway from the small courtyard house of the Jiang family, and Li Ming stopped.

"Hmm." Jiang Huiqin whispered.

"There are 5 days left and you are my wife."

"Hmm." Jiang Huiqin's voice was even lower, her head bowed, and even the tip of her ears became red ashamed.

"If it weren't for my mother to pick a zodiacal day, I would really like to have you marry me today. I must publish the newspaper, not only in Peiping, but also in Shanghai, Nanjing, Ta Kung Pao, and Min Bao. I want the whole country to know that you are my wife! "Li Mingyi hugged Jiang Huiqin, bowed her head and kissed her, and whispered:

"Goodnight, mydarling!"

Hao Jiang Huiqin originally only had a flushed face that turned red instantly. He got out of his arms and ran home without going back.

She suddenly suffered Jiang Feng as soon as she ran, without any preparation, she was hit hard by the invisible wall behind her and was hit directly to the ground.

It hurts so much!

Min Jiangfeng got up from the ground and found that he actually appeared in a room, and it was daylight.

You know, when Jiang Huiqin ran home, it was evening.

"I don't wear it, I don't wear it, I don't wear it!"

Before Jiang Jiangfeng understood the situation, Jiang Huiqin heard an angry scream.

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