Life is a Game

All eyes were on Jiang Feng, and everyone's eyes showed the same question.

Why can't it be killed?

The big flowers are so delicious, why can't they kill them?

"Why can't you kill him?" Grandma Jiang asked.

"Just, just, I just feed the big flowers every day during the Chinese New Year to feed my feelings." Jiang Feng was quick to wit.

"You child, why are you talking nonsense and you are feeding your feelings? You are raising cats and dogs. Don't make trouble, Dahua loses meat during this time, kill it earlier, wait a few days for the meat to arrive and let your grandpa I'll make pig-killing dishes for you, by the way, do you still have sauerkraut? Would you like me to send it over." Grandma Jiang didn't take Jiang Feng's words to heart.

"Really, grandma, if you can't kill it, don't kill it! I really developed a relationship with Dahua, just like other people raising cats and dogs. Look, Dahua is so cute, no more than other cats and dogs. Is the dog much cuter?" Jiang Feng's words were full of sincerity and emotion, and under the blessing of advanced lies, Grandma Jiang hesitated.

"Xiaofeng, this, this pig can't be kept as a pet."

"Brother, did you knock your head stupid because of the fall?" Jiang Junlian whispered to Jiang Junqing.

"Maybe it's because the camera didn't capture him when he fell, and we didn't see him either. But the pig is so cute, it's delicious, and the more it screams, the better it tastes." Jiang Junqing said.

Jiang Junlian was puzzled: "Who did you listen to?"

"Dad said, Sanhua's screaming is terrible, and the braised pork at the New Year's Eve is very delicious." Jiang Junqing said convincingly.

On the other side, Jiang Feng tearfully told Grandma Jiang about the deep friendship he formed with Dahua when he was feeding pigs during the winter vacation. Dahua has become an inseparable part of his life, and he would go back to cook for Dahua every year during vacation Pig food.

Therefore, big flowers cannot be killed!

Grandma Jiang was already in a daze.

With the support of advanced lies, she felt that what Jiang Feng said made sense, but at the same time felt that her grandson was useless.

A twenty-year-old boy is crazy when he says he is crazy.

"Old lady, you just listen to Xiao Feng, and if he likes it, you can take care of him first." The old man said.

"But the big flowers are losing meat!" Grandma Jiang, who is committed to becoming an expert in raising pigs, is not reconciled.

"Grandma!" Jiang Feng's grandma shouted with emotion.

"Okay, okay, I'm going back, if you want to raise it, you can raise it! You child, what's wrong with raising a pig? If others sleep with a dog, you still want to sleep with a pig? Don't be afraid if you have an idea every day. Dahua turned over and crushed you to death. Give your dad the phone, and I'll have a word with him." Grandma Jiang said.

Jiang Feng returned the phone to Jiang Jiankang, and Jiang Jiankang took it eagerly: "Mom, what's the matter?"

"If you have time, take Xiaofeng to the hospital for a check-up to see if it was broken tonight. You, a father, will also serve you some snacks."

Jiang Feng: ...

I can hear you thanks.

Sitting back in his original position, Jiang Feng couldn't eat any more after eating two chopsticks of food, so he started to think about a serious question in a daze.

Who is Zhang Zhiyun?

How could there be his memory in the props bar?

Jiang Feng thought for a long time before he managed to retrieve this dear man from the depths of his memory.

I ate 4 large plates of dry fried Niuhe in one breath before, and the last plate was still crying while eating. It seems to be the name.

But where did this memory come from?

Jiang Feng continued to think hard, and finally remembered that when he was wiping the table, Shit Game seemed to be beeping.

A random memory drop?

So exciting!

"Brother, do you want to go to the toilet?" Jiang Junlian asked.

Jiang Feng: "...shut up."

"Oh." Jiang Junlian made a grimace at him, and opened her mouth to Jiang Junqing to say that the little brother might really be stupid!

Jiang Feng: ...

I will be between you two, I can see thank you.

It took more than eleven o'clock for a meal, and when Jiang Feng arrived downstairs in the dormitory, it was already twelve twenty and the housekeeper had already locked the door.

After confirming that the familiar dormitory students on the first floor were still awake, Jiang Feng successfully climbed in from the balcony and returned to the dormitory with his skilled wall-climbing technique.

Wang Hao had already fallen asleep, and the hot water supply had stopped at this time, Jiang Feng climbed into bed after washing gently, and clicked on the game panel.

Before the last update, I originally wanted to read both of Li Mingyi's memories, but the sudden update of the shit game disrupted Jiang Feng's plan.

Click on the item bar, find Li Mingyi's memory, click Yes, and Jiang Feng is instantly surrounded by a thick fog.

"Okay, both of you, please stand closer, okay, smile a little, smile again, okay."

The first sentence Jiang Feng heard was actually English.

When the fog cleared, Jiang Feng could see things around him clearly, and found himself standing on an untrimmed lawn overgrown with weeds, with Jiang Huiqin and Li Mingyi taking pictures in front of him.

Directly behind them was the house Jiang Feng had seen in the photo.

Today is the joy of housewarming, but Li Mingyi and his wife only have wry smiles on their faces.

"Is mother still unwilling to come?" Li Mingyi asked.

Jiang Huiqin shook her head with a wry smile: "Mother stayed here all morning holding Eldest Sister's urn. It was my fault. I didn't watch Eldest Sister and let her see those abducted children when she got off the boat. If it wasn't for this, Eldest Sister would not Will... hey."

"Those whorehouses are all in Chinatown, so we can't hide it." Li Mingyi sighed, "When my father comes back from California, I'll let him persuade my mother. My mother listens to my father the most."

The couple looked at each other speechlessly, glanced at the new home but did not enter, and walked slowly side by side, very silent.

Jiang Feng followed behind them.

He could clearly feel that Jiang Huiqin had changed.

Without the innocence of a girl, there is a touch of melancholy between their brows. Judging from their appearance, it should not be many years past the New Year's Eve that Jiang Feng saw before, but both Jiang Huiqin and Li Mingyi have changed from carefree boys and girls. Become a responsible "adult".

The two walked back to the apartment they had been living in in silence.

Liu Xiuzhen was holding an urn with both hands, standing by the bed and looking out the window in a daze.

Her hair was almost completely white, her eyes were empty and lifeless, as if her entire body had been emptied, she stood there dumbly, like a dummy.

"Mom, it's noon, let's go eat." Li Ming said.

It took Liu Xiuzhen half a minute to react, and said softly, "You guys go, I have no appetite."

"Mother, you didn't eat in the morning, and you must eat some at noon. Come and eat with us." Jiang Huiqin also persuaded.

"No." Liu Xiuzhen shook her head, "I have no appetite, and I can't eat any more. Where are Mingzhe and Mingqing? Where did they go?"

"Mingzhe and Mingqing go to school today, and it's inconvenient to take the tram, so they come back at night," Jiang Huiqin said.

Liu Xiuzhen nodded numbly: "Go and have a good meal, today is a big day, even if your father is not here, you still have to celebrate."

"Mom, stop standing, your legs are bad, sit down. This house is too trendy, how about we move in this afternoon?" Li Mingyi went to bring a chair for Liu Xiuzhen.

Liu Xiuzhen sat down slowly, in a daze, without speaking.

"mother."

"You guys move, I won't move." Liu Xiuzhen said stubbornly, "That's not my home, my home isn't here."

"Your elder sister died in this house. It's too far away from home. She can't go back across the sea. She must come back sooner or later. I have to guard her soul here so that she won't find her mother when she comes back."

A tear fell to the ground.