Life game

Chapter 77 Meeting
"I am, who are you?" Jiang Weiming asked loudly.

"I'm Jiang Feng, I..."

"Boy, you may have made a mistake. I don't know you. I don't buy insurance, I don't buy a house, I don't invest in funds and stocks. I'm not interested in regular financial management. I don't believe in scams. Find the next one!"

Then Jiang Weiming hung up the phone.

Jiang Feng:? ? ?
How many sales calls has he answered recently, and how skillfully he rejects them.

Jiang Feng called again.

This time it was answered in seconds.

"Young man, I said I'm not interested in those things, I'm just an old man who lives in the country and I have no money!"

Seeing that Jiang Weiming was about to hang up again, Jiang Feng hurriedly said, "Excuse me, do you know Jiang Weiguo?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone. It lasted 34 seconds, but it seemed extremely long.

"who are you?"

"I'm Jiang Weiguo's grandson. I saw a photo of you and her at an elder's house before. I thought you looked alike so I asked her for your phone number. I just wanted to ask a question." Jiang Feng said the speech he had prepared before. After coming out, he swallowed and became even more nervous, his voice trembling a little, "Are you Jiang Weiguo's elder brother?"

"I'm."

Jiang Feng was so excited that he almost threw the phone out.

"I'm his third brother, your grandfather, is he okay?"

"My grandfather is very good. He is in very good health. He can eat, drink, sleep, and cook. Where are you now? Is it convenient to find a time to meet up? I am the provincial capital of Sichuan, you look……"

"Tomorrow, I'll go to the provincial capital tomorrow, and I'll contact you then," Jiang Weiming said.

"Let me go to your place! It's not convenient for you to run around at such an age. If you tell me your address, I can find it." How could Jiang Feng let a 90-year-old man come to find him on a special trip.

"I'll go find you!" Jiang Weiming didn't allow Jiang Feng to refuse, and hung up the phone.

It was like avoiding Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng actually wanted to make another call, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.Jiang Weiming has been in Sichuan for so many years, and he probably has already accepted that his brothers are no longer alive, just like the old man. Now, when he first hears the news of this kind of family search, it will definitely take time to digest.

Jiang Feng sent a text message to Jiang Weiming - Third Grandpa, I will pick you up at the train station tomorrow.

Two minutes later, Jiang Weiming replied with a good word.

Jiang Feng didn't know that Jiang Weiming, who was in his 90s, was holding the old man's mobile phone, and when he saw the three characters of Grandfather, he drew on the screen with trembling hands for 2 minutes before he could draw a good character.

……

Jiang Feng woke up early the next day and didn't sleep well at night. He had strange dreams all night.One second, he went to the station to pick up Jiang Weiming, and the next second, Jiang Weiming hit him on the head with a spatula and scolded him for misplacing the ingredients for the chopped pepper fish head. Later, he dreamed that he made the chopped pepper fish head that met the requirements. After eating, Wang Hao successfully confessed to the school belle, and all the single men and women in the school chased him and asked him to make fish head with chopped peppers.

Jiang Feng was actually woken up by fright.

I touched the sweat on my forehead and looked at my phone, it was 6:55.

Simply get up, wash up, change into relatively formal clothes, go to the gate of the community, eat a bowl of rice noodle rolls as usual, and then go straight to the train station.

Before Jiang Weiming sent him any message, Jiang Feng found a random exit and stood there waiting.Did you look at the time and feel a little nervous and scared, just like a netizen face-to-face.

Finally, after nine o'clock, Jiang Feng received a text message from Jiang Weiming.

"I'll be there at 9:32."

It will arrive at 9:[-]. Jiang Weiming has to go from the countryside to the town first, and then from the town to the county. Jiang Feng suspects that Jiang Weiming may leave after six o'clock.

In fact, Jiang Weiming started preparations after 4 o'clock.The elderly couldn't fall asleep, and they went to bed early and woke up early, but Jiang Weiming basically didn't fall asleep, lying on the bed tossing and turning.

Ever since Jiang Feng said Jiang Weiguo last night, Jiang Weiming had no doubts about him. He was separated from his father and a few brothers on the way to escape, and changed his name to Jiang Yuanchao in 51. Even his son didn't know him. His original name was Jiang Weiming, and he didn't even know that he actually had six brothers.

It's just that Jiang Weiming didn't expect that he was already a 97-year-old dying old man. Nearly 80 years later, his younger brother's grandson would find him and tell him that his younger brother was still alive.

Jiang Weiming tossed and turned all night last night, thinking about what clothes to wear and what gift to bring to his nephew and grandson. After more than four days, he got up and rummaged through boxes and cabinets. Finally, he chose two cans of pickles, which he selected from the pickle jar Carefully selected, the selection is the best.

After Jiang Weiming got out of the station, he sent a text message to Jiang Feng, and then stood there waiting for Jiang Feng with a cloth bag on his shoulders.Before Jiang Feng found Jiang Weiming, Jiang Weiming recognized Jiang Feng at a glance.

There is no other reason, Jiang Feng looks a bit like Jiang Chengde.

When Jiang Weiming saw Jiang Feng for the first time, he thought that the younger brother must like this grandson very much, but he is too thin. If he was stronger, he would be more like his father.

When Jiang Feng saw Jiang Chengde in his memory, he felt that he was four or five points like him. In Jiang Weiming's eyes, these four or five points were magnified to seven or eight points. shoulder.

As soon as Jiang Feng turned his head, he recognized it immediately: "Third Grandpa!"

Compared with Jiang Weiming in 87, he is now old, with more wrinkles, sagging skin, more age spots on his face, more hunched back, and even dim eyes.

Time is really a terrible killer.

"Did you eat?" Jiang Weiming asked.

Jiang Feng didn't expect that Jiang Weiming's first words when he saw him would be this, so he slowed down a step, and Jiang Weiming grabbed him and dragged him out of the station without any explanation.

"Third Grandpa invites you to have breakfast. Third Grandpa knows that there is a shop next to the train station that makes oil and candy very well."

Everyone in Jiang Feng was dumbfounded.

In this way, Jiang Weiming dragged him into a small shop with simple decoration, and watched him order a copy of hand, a bowl of porridge, and two sticks of oil candy, and then watched Jiang Weiming sit opposite him and took out two cans from his bag Pickle.

He didn't expect the plot to develop like this.

He originally thought that if it wasn't the bloody plot of crying after successfully finding relatives in TV dramas, it would still be a tender confession plot, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a gourmet show where he went to a breakfast shop to have breakfast.

Jiang Weiming, like an elder who was once familiar but hadn't seen for a long time, skillfully invited the younger generation to dinner.

"Come on, Xiaofeng, try the special snack of Sichuan, sugar oil fruit." Jiang Weiming greeted really skillfully.

As long as he saw Jiang Feng's face, he would think of his own father, Jiang Chengde, and when he thought of Jiang Chengde, he would no longer feel strange.

"Oh, oh." Jiang Feng didn't know what to say, so he obediently picked up a bunch of oil candies.

His first impression of Jiang Weiming was that the old man was not only old but also strong. He just pulled him, but he couldn't resist.

Jiang Feng had never eaten sugar oil fruit.

I saw it on the street yesterday, but it was not fried very well, it was oily, and it was boring to look at.The ones in this shop look pretty good, caramel-colored, with sesame seeds sprinkled on the candied fruit, and there are five of them in a bunch, all about the same size.

One bite, the skin is crispy and the inside is soft, the inside is hollow, made of glutinous rice, the outer skin is fried just right, crispy and burnt, coated with a layer of syrup, chewing carefully can still taste a little sour, a little sticky, but also very chewy strength.

Jiang Feng looked at this store with admiration.

This kind of food can be made hollow, which is not easy.

As soon as Jiang Feng looked up, he saw Jiang Weiming looking at him with a smile.

"Xiaofeng, how has your grandfather been these past few years?"

coming!

That's the problem!

Jiang Feng rehearsed all night last night for the scene when they met today, what would happen, what questions Jiang Weiming might ask, and what the two of them should talk about. They rehearsed until one or two o'clock.Jiang Weiming caught Jiang Feng off guard when he came directly to Jiang Feng for breakfast just now, and now he has finally returned to the correct direction of the plot!
Jiang Feng sat upright, cleared his throat, and was about to show off the results of last night's rehearsal.

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