Life is a Game

In the next few days, Jiang Feng was busy preparing for the finals, cooking porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat in the kitchen every day. Although only one right hand can be used, it is harmless. The back kitchen of the healthy stir-fry restaurant is filled with the fragrance of preserved egg and lean meat porridge every day. The diners drink the special preserved egg and lean meat porridge every day. A lot of business has been robbed.

On the day before the final, Jiang Feng took time to visit Professor Li's house after dinner.

The demolition of the teacher's apartment has been put on the agenda, and the residents have begun to move out one after another. Professor Li submitted his resignation letter to the college at the beginning of the semester, saying that he was no longer competent to complete the teaching work due to physical reasons. The college expressed understanding and rejected his resignation, and was willing to give Professor Li a medical leave this year.

Wang Hao doesn't have to worry that he will be in the hands of Professor Li when he rebuilds the signal and system next year. Instead, he begins to feel a little bit reluctant to part with Professor Li.

When Jiang Feng went, Chen Suhua was mopping the floor. According to the school's arrangement, they would move out of the teacher's apartment no later than next week. At this time, it didn't matter whether they mopped the floor or not. Anyway, the house would eventually become ruins. But Chen Shuhua has lived here for decades, and she is very reluctant to part with every tile and brick here. Many residents in this building have moved out in advance, and the building is empty, but he is still as usual. Every day, I buy vegetables, cook, and clean up.

"Xiao Feng is here. I haven't seen you for a few days. It seems to have reduced a lot." Chen Suhua was very happy to see Jiang Feng, put down the mop to wipe his hands, and went to wash Jiang Feng's fruit.

"No need for auntie, I'm here to see Professor Li." Jiang Feng said, in fact, according to his seniority, he should be called Grandma Chen Suhua, but it was difficult to say, so he called auntie according to the seniority of the teacher's wife.

"He's reading the newspaper in the room, I'll call him for you." Chen Suhua was still in a rush, walking into the room, calling as she walked, "Lao Li, Lao Li, Xiao Feng is here, Xiao Feng is here Looking for you."

Professor Li came out of the room wearing presbyopic glasses. Since Li Mingyi passed away, he has aged a lot, and even his eyes began to be a little unclear. He never wore presbyopic glasses before.

"Xiaofeng is here." Professor Li took off his presbyopic glasses as he walked, "I've watched all the live broadcasts of your competition these days. It should be the final match tomorrow, right?"

"He has been watching the live broadcast of your game in front of the TV during this time, and he can't even shout for anything." Chen Suhua laughed.

"Don't say these are all gone, Xiaofeng don't pressure him in the final tomorrow, don't stand, sit down." Professor Li greeted Jiang Feng to sit down, and asked: "You came to me for the decoration of Taifeng Building ?"

"You guessed it right. My cousin contacted several decoration companies, and we chose the city house decoration company a few days ago. But the price is a bit expensive, and we have been unable to negotiate, so I came here this time to Ask if you know him, and if the people over there can help us negotiate the price." Jiang Feng said.

"Chengju decoration company?" Professor Li responded after thinking for a while, "I have a little impression, is it the decoration company that undertook the renovation of Babaozhai a few years ago? Leave this to me. Don't worry, I will I can talk it over with you in a few days.”

"Then I will trouble you." Jiang Feng thanked him.

"No trouble, Taifeng Building can open, and my parents will be very happy if they see it in Tianyouling." Professor Li said with a smile, "If you have any questions, feel free to come to me. I will also talk to you in the second half of this year." Your aunt moved to Peking together."

"Are you going to Peiping too?"

"That's right, the Li family's old house is still in Beiping, and now he has retired from illness, of course we have to return to our roots." Chen Suhua said.

"Old house?" Jiang Feng was really shocked now.

He had seen the old house of Li's family before in his memory. It might not be that big in Beiping at that time, but it is definitely a super luxurious courtyard now, and it is still there!

"It's not the kind of big house you imagined." Chen Shuhua knew Jiang Feng's expression was offended, "The old house was bombed during the Anti-Japanese War, and the current old house was rebuilt on the original site after Dad returned to China." A new small courtyard was built, and my mother's ashes were buried in that courtyard. It was very close to Taifeng Building, and it took only half an hour to walk. When we moved back, Taifeng Building also opened. I can visit you often.”

After Chen Shuhua explained it like this, Jiang Feng understood.

After thinking about it, this is pretty good. Professor Li and his wife have no children, and they are still not too old to take care of themselves.

After chatting with Professor Li and Chen Suhua at Li's house for a while, Jiang Feng took a look at his phone and said goodbye.

On the way back, Jiang Feng had a vague expectation for Beiping.

After tomorrow's finals, everything will be settled, and everyone's focus will turn to Taifeng Tower.

This restaurant is so strange and familiar, Jiang Feng has seen Li Mingyi and Jiang Huiqin's memory with his own eyes or heard them mention the restaurant, and he will see the light of day again in a real sense.

Jiang Feng even had the feeling that he had been brushing monsters and leveling up in Novice Village for so long, and after working so hard to reach the full level, he left the village to go to the main city to do the main task.

The left hand is still wrapped in gauze, and the wound has begun to heal, and it is estimated that there will be a big scar left.

There was no need to go back to the Healthy Stir-Fry Restaurant. When Jiang Feng went to Professor Li's house, Wang Xiulian and Ji Yue were already cleaning the lobby and preparing to close. The restaurant was probably closed at this time. Along the way, all Jiang Feng saw were A college students carrying schoolbags from the library and preparing to return to the dormitory, or young couples who were inseparable from each other, walking slowly and downstairs in the dormitory. Jiang Feng saw a familiar figure under the dim light .

Wu Minqi was waiting for him downstairs in the dormitory with a thermos bucket.

"you……"

"I'm here to bring you red dates and loach soup." Wu Minqi handed the thermos to Jiang Feng, "I originally wanted to wait until tomorrow after the competition and make it for you the day after tomorrow, but this morning when my mother and I went to the vegetable market, we met Wild loach, I'm afraid of feeding it to death, so I made it for you tonight."

Under the dim light, everything became unreal, only the smile on Wu Minqi's face was so real and dazzling.

"How long have you been waiting? Is it cold?" Jiang Feng asked with concern. Although it is the end of April and almost May, the night is still a little chilly.

"It didn't take long. I calculated the time to come here, and I waited for five or six minutes." Wu Minqi smiled, "Eat it while it's hot when you return to the dormitory. Remember to bring the thermos to the store tomorrow, and it will be early tonight." Rest, let's play hard."

"You also rest early, and cheer for the game," Jiang Feng said.

"Good night."

"Good night."

Looking at Wu Minqi's receding back, holding the heavy light blue thermos bucket in his hand, Jiang Feng couldn't hide the smile on his face, exuding the smell of a lover's dog, he floated all the way back to the dormitory.

Wang Hao had already come back from the night to take a shower, and was wiping his hair with a towel.

"Hey, Brother Feng, what delicious food did you bring back?" Wang Hao asked excitedly.

"What does the soup my wife cooks for me have anything to do with you?" Jiang Feng had an ugly expression on his face.

"It's nothing to do with me anymore. Let me taste the soup my sister-in-law cooked for you!" Wang Hao urged, "Open it quickly and let me see what soup my sister-in-law cooked for you."

As soon as the lid was opened, the aroma of the soup came out along with the fragrance of the rice wine. The thermos was not deep, and you could clearly see that there were 4 small loaches inside, which were stewed very soft, and the big red dates floated on it. Saw a little wolfberry.

Red rice wine removes the fishy smell and enhances the taste.

"Wow, loach soup!" Wang Hao's face was full of envy and envy, "Brother Feng is too nourishing to eat this at night, let me help you bear all this!"

"I'm not afraid of love, I can bear it!"

"roll!"