Life game

Chapter 33

Jiang Feng struggled to get up from the ground.

It looks like a utility room, maybe the backstage of a theater, with skirts, suits, lamps, phones, shelves, oil paintings and other old or broken props all piled together.

Jiang Huiqin was holding a bulging and tightly wrapped cloth bag in her hand.

"Huiqin, I really don't understand. What don't you like about that wedding dress? I was going to give you a surprise, but you are such a disappointment!"

"I don't like anything. We took a wedding photo. It's a photo of me getting married. I should order what clothes to wear!"

"Do you just wear your red jacket-like wedding dress? Does it make our wedding feudal and ignorant?" Li Mingyi raised his voice, "Don't you think it's funny when I wear a suit and you wear a phoenix crown? Huiqin , you and I are people who have received a new type of education, how come you are the same as your group of rigid old pedants?"

"Ridiculous? Do you think it's ridiculous?" Jiang Huiqin looked up at him, her original delicate makeup was in tears.

She untied the bundle in her hand, revealing the neatly folded wedding dress inside, took out the outermost coat, shook it off, held it up, and pointed at it, trembling with anger.

"You think it's ridiculous? Li Mingyi, I have been embroidering for 4 years, and I have been embroidering this wedding dress for 4 years! My mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth to me. I have no mother, and my sister-in-law died. No one taught me how to embroider." As for the wedding dress, I was figuring it out on my own, so many pieces have been embroidered badly, and this one is the only one that is good."

"You think it's ugly, it's ridiculous, it's not as good-looking as the wedding dress you found in Paris, isn't it? But I embroidered it myself, and a girl should wear the wedding dress embroidered by herself when she gets married! Let me tell you, Don't talk to me about feudalism and openness, I went to a girls' school, and I didn't learn your amazing physics and chemistry, what we learned was husbands and children to handle internal affairs, I am feudal, I am pedantic."

While sobbing, Jiang Huiqin refolded the jacket and put it back, picked up the cloth bag, and walked out quickly.

"You go to find your open and free women to take photos and get married! I won't take this photo today!"

Jiang Feng hurried to catch up.

"Miss Jiang, have you considered it? Is this the photo?" The photographer saw Jiang Huiqin coming down from the stairs, and quickly went up to meet her with a smile.

"I won't take pictures anymore. He will take pictures with whomever he likes." Jiang Huiqin wiped the tears from her face and left the photo studio.

Either Jiang Huiqin wasn't running this time, or Jiang Feng's ass would suffer again.

My great aunt really has an unusual temper, but Li Mingyi deserves it.

It's ridiculous to say that my fiancée is feudal and old-fashioned, I'm afraid I don't want a wife!

As he walked, Jiang Huiqin stopped in front of a wonton stand.

"Small bowl of wontons, no green onions." Jiang Huiqin found a table and sat down, put the cloth bag beside her, counted out a few coins and handed them to the stall owner.

The wonton stall is at the entrance of the alley, and the owner of the stall is a middle-aged man with a hunchback.There are only 3 small tables in the stall, the tabletops are not to mention greasy, and there are many wooden thorns on the edges.

Before the stall owner took it, he took a greasy and dirty rag and wiped it casually on the table in front of Jiang Huiqin, then threw the rag on the table next to him.Without washing his hands, he grabbed a small handful of wontons wrapped earlier from the bamboo basket and threw them into the boiling pot.

After a while, a bowl of wontons came out of the pan.

Two drops of sesame oil were added, and nothing else was added. The stall owner brought the bowl with three holes missing to Jiang Huiqin.

The appearance of the wontons is extremely poor, the skin is thick, the meat is little, and it has not been tightly wrapped. Most of the wontons in a bowl are scattered.Jiang Huiqin's mind was not on the wonton either, she looked back frequently, but didn't see the person she wanted to see.

There are many people coming and going on the streets paved with bluestone slabs, gentlemen in long gowns, coolies in short gowns, young people dressed as students, rickshaw drivers and beautiful women in cheongsams.

Just without Li Mingyi.

Jiang Huiqin tilted her head and stared blankly at the street, tears fell as she watched.After crying silently for a while, Jiang Huiqin turned her head angrily, looked at the cold wontons in front of her, and tasted one.

The tears fell more fiercely.

Seeing that Jiang Feng could hand her the paper.

Crying and crying, Li Mingyi, who was so anxious that his mouth was foaming, finally found him.

"Huiqin, why did you come here to eat wontons?" Li Ming spoke one by one, and Jiang Feng wanted to cover his mouth.

Teenagers falling in love should be a natural skill, but this big brother has not awakened his natural skill like a congenital dysplasia.

Jiang Huiqin looked at him with an aggrieved expression: "Didn't you go to find your free, democratic and open life partner? Why are you looking for a feudal, pedantic and ridiculous person like me?"

"Who said I'm going to find someone who is free, democratic and open? Huiqin, can you make some sense?"

My aunt, I beg you to stop talking!

Jiang Feng watched from the sidelines, wishing he could stuff his mouth with wontons on the table and stop him from talking. Didn't the string of sweet words last night go smoothly?Why are you so stubborn today?
"Then you go find someone else who is reasonable!" Jiang Huiqin turned her head away and looked at the bowl, where big teardrops fell into the wonton soup.

The two were silent for a while.

"Don't cry." Li Mingyi took out a handkerchief, gently wiped away the tears on Jiang Huiqin's face, and said softly, "My eyes are swollen from crying, it won't look good when I take pictures later."

"Who wants to take pictures, don't you think the clothes I embroider are ugly?" Jiang Huiqin whispered.

"You look good in anything you wear. In my eyes, you are the most beautiful person in the world."

"Is it prettier than Ruan Yuling?"

"Ten thousand times prettier than Ruan Yuling!"

"Liar." Jiang Huiqin smiled through tears.

Li Mingyi took Jiang Huiqin's hand and walked towards the photo studio.

The girl's hand held tightly to the boy's hand, as if afraid that he would run away.

The next second, Jiang Feng returned to the room.

Glancing at the phone, only 5 minutes had passed.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for discovering new features, the game will be updated soon."

"The game is being updated, current progress: 0%."

Jiang Feng: ...

Here we go again, a suffocatingly slow update.

However, in Jiang Huiqin's memory just now, apart from sprinkling dog food and the daily life of couples full of the sour smell of love, there is also a dish made by Jiang Chengde.

Willow leaf jelly in clear soup!

Jiang Feng watched the whole process of that dish from all aspects, from every angle, without missing any details.

It's a pity that Jiang Huiqin ran early and didn't see the final plate and soup pouring.

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Feng tried hard to recall the recipe of willow leaf jelly in clear soup that he saw in Jiang Huiqin's memory.

No, it's too difficult.

I only read it once, and the ingredients and processing methods are easy to distinguish, but it is too difficult for Jiang Feng to learn the heat and seasoning without trying it with the naked eye.Not to mention the essence of the dish - clear soup.

Jiang Feng could only smell the smell, but he didn't even know the ingredients.

If he had the ability to judge the ingredients with light and smell, he wouldn't be hit on the head with the bottom of the pot by the old man when he was learning to cook when he was a child.

After confirming that he couldn't learn clear soup, willow-leaf jelly, and after reading the memory, he lost all sleepiness, so Jiang Feng simply went downstairs and went out for a walk.

Since the beginning of school, it is rare to be free, so it would be a pity to waste time on sleep.

Ji Yue was still drawing pictures downstairs.Jiang Feng had already spent most of the day in Jiang Huiqin's memory, but in reality, it was only a few minutes. Seeing Jiang Feng coming downstairs, Ji Yue was a little surprised.

"Don't sleep?"

"Don't sleep anymore, go out for a walk."

This time is the most deserted time in the food street.

Qiuhuo's residual prestige was still there, and he was dizzy from the sun while walking on the road, and he lost his appetite.

Jiang Feng was thinking about one thing.

Comrade Wang Xiulian and Jiang Jiankang may be mixed doubles after being found out by Comrade Wang Xiulian and Jiang Jiankang.

(End of this chapter)