Life is a Game

Jiang Feng was making Yun chicken.

After so many days of overturning the car, Jiang Feng has a lot of experience and his own unique insights on the overturned Yunji.

As long as you concentrate carefully and follow Cao Guixiang's method, the Yunji will be overturned.

This time he did it a little absent-mindedly.

Jiang Feng was thinking about Jiang Weiming's 99th birthday and what to cook for Jiang Weiming tomorrow. It’s too old-fashioned to talk about shredded yam, and it’s too old-fashioned to talk about chopping fish heads with peppers.

When Jiang Feng habitually wanted to add sugar to make Gorgon juice, he suddenly thought of what Jiang Shoucheng told him to put less sugar in. Jiang Feng is very clear about Jiang Shoucheng's taste. Like a child, he likes sweet and sour. It can be sour but not too sweet.

A few minutes later, the Yun Chicken came out of the pan.

【Yun Chicken Grade A】

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

He was serious, and all the Yun chickens he made carefully were overturned goods, and he succeeded in fooling Jiang Shoucheng casually.

Is it because Yunji was made by Cao Guixiang to fool Zhang Zhiyun in the first place, so it must be made with a foolish mentality in order to be successful?

Jiang Feng tasted the chopsticks.

Sweet and sour appetizer, the outer layer is fried very crispy, children like to eat.

Thinking back carefully on the method of making Yunji just now, Jiang Feng didn't find any difference, it was just made according to Jiang Shoucheng's taste.

Could it be that he hit a big luck and finally made the A-level one?

Soon Jiang Feng stopped thinking about whether he was unlucky or not. He remembered the afternoon when he was punished by the old man to wash the pig's intestines.

It was a delicious afternoon, but for dinner, the old man specially made him a Jiuzhuan Dachang. It was the most delicious Jiuzhuan large intestine he had ever eaten in his life, and it was specially made for him alone, neither Jiang Shoucheng nor Jiang Zaide had a share.

Jiang Feng was a little excited to finally make an A-level Yunji. He fried the greens and cabbage at will and put them on a plate. As always, he went to the emergency room with the vegetables.

The emergency room at 12 noon was filled with the smell of takeaway food. Jiang Shoucheng sat on a small stool in the observation room and could smell the takeaway food from many stores just by smelling it.

Manji's Braised Pork Rice, Old Zhao's Teriyaki Chicken Chop, Backdoor Braised Chicken, Vice President's Sister-in-Law's Mapo Tofu, Yongheju's...

Hey, why is this the smell of Yongheju's jar meat?

The smell of jarred meat drifted closer and closer, Jiang Shoucheng couldn't help looking towards the door. Sure enough, Dr. Lu's wife was carrying the packed meat from Yongheju to the office to deliver meals to Dr. Lu.

It seems that Dr. Lu's wife is busy today and has no time to make a loving lunch for him, so she can only go to Yonghe Residence to pack a meal for him.

Two minutes later, Lao Zhou walked out of the lounge, and when he came back, he was carrying rice with minced meat and eggplant. The bonus was just paid out yesterday, and it was paid out for three months at once. It seems that Lao Zhou is going to improve the food today.

Jiang Shoucheng looked at the door, looking through the autumn water.

He was hungry. He only ate a bowl of noodles, 6 buns and a bowl of chaos this morning. In the morning, he only ate two packs of instant noodles and a piece of Yunji, which tasted like sweet and sour chicken, as a snack.

It was lunch time now, and the entire emergency department was surrounded by the smell of food, and Jiang Shoucheng felt so hungry that he could eat 6 servings of braised pork with rice.

"Lao Jiang, haven't you eaten yet? Let's eat instant noodles together, and eat two packs of pads first." Lao Xu and Lao Sun have quickly finished their instant noodle lunch at noon today, and they came out of the lounge to warmly invite Jiang Shoucheng eats instant noodles.

"Don't eat, my little brother will bring me food later!" Jiang Shoucheng refused on the spot, he still clearly distinguishes between main meals and snacks.

With that said, Jiang Feng came in with Yun chicken and two plates of vegetables.

"Second brother, did you order takeaway rice?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Called, they're all in the lounge." Jiang Shoucheng put away the small stool, and couldn't help sighing, "The quality of this chair is really good, I'll buy another one later!"

Jiang Feng: ...

The two pushed the door open and entered the lounge, where Lao Zhou was sitting in the lounge eating rice with eggplant topped with minced meat.

Seeing Jiang Feng coming in, Lao Zhou quickly put down his disposable chopsticks and went to get Jiang Feng ginseng. There were two big bags, and the large plastic bags were stuffed to the brim.

"I don't have any specialties at home. If you like it and still want it, just tell me after you finish eating, and I'll ask my grandpa to send some over." Old Zhou said, as cautious as ever, and went back to eat after finishing speaking.

"Thank you." Jiang Feng smiled.

Jiang Shoucheng had been hungry for almost half an hour, and the Yun chicken smelled sweet and sour and appetizing. Now that he could finally eat, he couldn't wait to grab a piece of Yun chicken and wrap it in one bite.

tasty!

Jiang Shoucheng felt that the Yun chicken he was eating now was much more delicious than the one he ate in the morning. The one in the morning was too sweet for his taste, and he knew it was specially made for him by his younger brother once he tasted it.

Little brother really loves me!

Jiang Shoucheng instantly forgot the pain of eating boiled broccoli without salt some time ago.

Jiang Shoucheng picked up a second piece.

He remembered being lazy when he was practicing cooking at his grandfather's house when he was a child, and was discovered by the old man, who was fined to cut winter melon after a heavy pumping.

Although it hurts from being smoked, the winter melon cup I ate at night is really delicious.

It was the wax gourd cup that the old man specially made for him, which completely suited his taste. The winter melon cup should have been made with dried shrimps, but the old man used fresh shrimps that time, because Jiang Shoucheng loved fresh food very much during that time.

Take the worst beating and eat the most delicious winter melon cup.

Jiang Shoucheng picked up the third piece of Yun chicken.

He remembered that on his 10th birthday, his parents took him to the amusement park in the neighboring city, because the amusement park in the neighboring city was newly built and there was also a water park.

Jiang Shoucheng picked up the fourth piece of Yun chicken.

He remembered being lazy with Brother De when he was a child, and then dumped the blame on Jiang Feng.

Jiang Shoucheng picked up the fifth piece of Yun chicken.

He remembered that when he was a child, he was lazy by himself, and then dumped the blame on Jiang Feng. For this, Jiang Feng was punished by the old man to wash the pig's intestines all afternoon.

Jiang Shoucheng...

Jiang Shoucheng gradually fell into memories. He had too many good memories with his relatives, and those memories all appeared in his mind like a revolving lantern, playing on a loop like an old movie.

Jiang Shoucheng's eyes were moist, and he sighed, "Little brother, I'm sorry for you!"

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

Jiang Feng stretched out his chopsticks to pick up another piece of Yun chicken.

He thought of the day when the college entrance examination ended, it was so hot that a person would break out in a sweat if he took just a few steps outside. The chirping of cicadas was extremely loud, disturbing. When he walked out of the examination room with his classmates, Jiang Jiankang was standing at the school gate smiling at him, waving a big cattail fan.

There was a place near the school where he could rest and enjoy the shade, but Jiang Jiankang had to stand at the school gate and watch him come out to feel at ease.

Jiang Feng remembered that Jiang Jiankang was wearing a small white vest that day, his clothes were completely soaked in sweat, his forehead and face were covered with sweat, and he was holding a bottle of ice water that had just been unscrewed in his hand. hand it to him.

"How did you do in the exam? It doesn't matter if you didn't pass the exam. Our old Jiang's family has already won the top prize. You are not bad. We don't want to get ahead in a particularly good prestigious university. Just take the 985 and 211 exams. You Mom is going to buy iced watermelon for you, you..."

Jiang Feng smiled.

This is really a warm dish, the taste of home.