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Chapter 809 Hint (1)

Chapter 809 hint (a)

After returning home after eating and drinking, Jiang Feng sat on the sofa and picked for a long time, and finally chose [a memory of Zhao Lanhua] from the three remaining memories in the inventory.

Clicking yes, Jiang Feng was immediately shrouded in fog.

The fog came and dissipated quickly. Jiang Feng felt that a gust of wind was coming towards him, and then the fog dissipated. He couldn't wait to dissipate.

"Lanhua, your mother told me last time that you are not young at this age and your mother and the others are very anxious. I think you and Xiao Jiang get along very well. Since your aunt took you to the first room of the state-run hotel One day my aunt found out that Xiao Jiang treats you differently, and Xiao Jiang has never been so patient with lesbians on weekdays."

"I know you are thin-skinned, but Xiao Jiang has no elders in his family, so he can't think about many things. Usually, no one is urging him or not. Maybe he didn't realize it. This should be decided. You have to hint him. You can’t always speak first. You see, today is your birthday, after today you will be 18, and my aunt and son will leave at your age, so you should hurry up.”

It was still a familiar voice, and it was still a familiar recipe. As soon as the fog cleared, Jiang Feng saw the aunt who had set up a blind date between Grandma Jiang and the old man at Grandma Jiang's last time.

The aunt is still the fat aunt, but Zhao Lanhua is no longer the scrawny Zhao Lanhua before.

There is meat on the face!
Jiang Feng looked up and down the embarrassed Zhao Lanhua, who was bowing his head and face. He had indeed gained weight, to be precise, he had improved a lot.Thin is still thin, but at least it is the hands of normal people, the cheeks are as fleshy as normal people, and the hands are no longer as thin as before, like chicken feet, only covered by a layer of skin.Her complexion has also improved a lot, except that her withered and yellow hair still shows that she is a malnourished girl, she generally looks no different from a healthy and slender girl.

"Auntie, this is not good, Wei Guo and I have only been together for half a year." Zhao Lanhua whispered.

"What's wrong? Of course, it's been more than half a year. Is it not long after more than half a year? I have never seen Xiao Jiang being able to get along with any girl for half a year. Let alone half a year, he can't get along for half a day. You Believe me, it’s time, when you and Xiao Jiang came back from our first blind date, my old Huang told me that you two had a relationship, don’t you believe your Uncle Huang’s vision? He said that if there is a relationship, there will be no problem.” The slightly fat aunt suddenly Get excited, "It's also because there is no elder in Xiaojiang's family to preside over this kind of thing, and this kid Xiaojiang must not understand, how can he say anything about it after half a year."

"Lan Hua, this is your business, you have to take care of it, you must find an opportunity to mention it to Xiao Jiang today."

After listening for so long, Jiang Feng finally realized that Comrade Zhao Lanhua and the others wanted to urge the marriage.

"By the way, do you have an appointment to meet today? Auntie will send you there."

"We made an appointment at the state-run hotel at three o'clock in the afternoon, and Wei Guo said he was going to celebrate my birthday." Zhao Lanhua whispered.

She set off from the village early in the morning and arrived in the city at noon.

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon. It's almost time. Let's go. Xiao Jiang is also true. Every time we meet at a state-owned hotel, I don't know where to change." The slightly fat aunt got up and walked in instead of going out The kitchen grabbed an egg and handed it to Zhao Lanhua, "You haven't eaten yet, let's eat an egg first."

"Thank you, Auntie." Zhao Lanhua took the egg and held it in her hand, not forgetting to defend Jiang Weiguo in a low voice, "I think it would be nice to meet at the state-run hotel."

The chubby aunt didn't hear Zhao Lanhua's last sentence, and took her out.

It was still the same route as I remembered last time. The two walked through the tube building and walked a short distance to the entrance of the state-run hotel.The difference from last memory was that this time the person guarding the restaurant was not the chubby waiter who was reading the newspaper, but Jiang Weiguo, who was wearing work clothes that were obviously much cleaner and might have been ironed with an iron.

"Xiao Jiang, I brought you orchids on the way, and I have to go buy medicine for my old Huang, so I will go first."

"Thank you, Aunt Zaohua." Jiang Weiguo nodded slightly at Aunt Zaohua.

"I won't bother you anymore, you two young people are having a good time." Aunt Zaohua said happily, and gave Zhao Lanhua a look, probably to remind her to mention the matter of urging her marriage, and then left.

Just when Zhao Lanhua was holding the egg and wondering whether he should mention it, and if he wanted to mention it now, Jiang Weiguo spoke first.

He noticed the egg in Zhao Lanhua's hand.

"not yet eat?"

"I ate it, because today is my birthday. My mother steamed a bowl of eggs for me in the morning. I also ate a pancake. I ate another pancake on the way. This egg was just given to me by my aunt." Zhao Lanhua explained, with a complete train of thought. was interrupted.

Jiang Weiguo nodded and led Zhao Lanhua into the kitchen.The kitchen is still the same as before, basically unchanged, with a new stove added, and there are a lot of fresh vegetables on the kitchen counter, which are obviously prepared for the evening business.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, Zhao Lanhua felt much more at ease, completely forgetting Aunt He Hua's advice, and asked excitedly, "Wei Guo, what are we eating today?"

Jiang Feng:?
Were the content of the two of you dating so plain and monotonous?
Obviously, the date between Zhao Lanhua and Jiang Weiguo was so unpretentious and monotonous.

Jiang Weiguo glanced at the cooking table: "Roast duck."

"Roast...roast duck?" Zhao Lanhua stuttered in fright, gulping several mouthfuls of saliva, "Yes...is it the kind of roast duck you told me about before?"

Jiang Feng was also a little shocked. He didn't know that the old man could cook roast duck. He always thought that the old man couldn't do it.

Jiang Weiguo nodded, and lifted a large upside-down basin on the kitchen counter. Inside was a pre-processed duck.

A very plump duck, fat and big, spread out on the kitchen counter looks very attractive.

But soon the duck was not clean, because Jiang Weiguo began to brush the duck with sauce, paint the duck into a sauce color, and then hook it up with a hook and put it in the oven to roast.

Zhao Lanhua watched from the sidelines the whole time, until Jiang Weiguo put the duck into the oven and started roasting, and then couldn't help asking curiously: "Weiguo, is your oven specially built for roasting ducks?"

"No." Jiang Weiguo said, "Our store doesn't sell roast duck, this is for roast lamb."

"Why don't you sell roast duck? I think roast duck sounds delicious." Zhao Lanhua was puzzled.

"Trouble." Jiang Weiguo said succinctly, "I am the only one in the store who can do it. If I want to sell it, I have to stay in the store all the time."

Just like now, Jiang Weiguo had to watch the duck after it was hung in the oven, and couldn't leave it for too long.Zhao Lanhua is obviously used to it, not only cracked and ate the eggs that Aunt Hehua gave her earlier, but also very consciously poured two glasses of water, she had a glass of Jiang Weiguo, and brought two chairs in from outside, so that they could Sitting in the kitchen waiting for the duck to finish.

The water and chairs are all ready, and the date begins.

Zhao Lanhua looked at Jiang Weiguo expectantly: "Weiguo, can you tell me about the crab learning in Shanghai that you didn't finish before. Before you finished, you went to FJ, and you went for a month. Then you never mentioned it again, and I wanted to hear that."

Jiang Weiguo took two sips of water to moisten his throat: "Crab, what crab?"

Obviously, the story was told so much that even he himself didn't quite remember it.

"It is to catch the crabs, put them in the tank and add wine or something to seal them up. You didn't finish talking before. Aren't we going to watch a movie later? We didn't talk about it."

Jiang Weiguo nodded, he was somewhat impressed.

"I should be telling you about drunk crabs. At that time, I just arrived in Shanghai and couldn't find a job. I didn't have any money on me, and I didn't even have a place to live. Later, I finally found a job as a cook. In the small restaurant, the restaurant mainly sells river fish, and the drunk crab is especially famous. I was doing odd jobs at that time, doing everything, washing dishes, cleaning tables, handling river fish, cleaning crabs, every time I left, There was a fishy smell on my clothes, but I only had two clothes. At that time, my body, feet, and even my hair smelled like fish. Those who didn’t know thought I was a fisherman. People on the road avoid me." Jiang Weiguo began to tell stories.

Jiang Feng and Zhao Lanhua listened intently to the story beside him.

The fire in the stove was slowly roasting the roast duck, and the aroma of the roast duck gradually filled the kitchen, just like Jiang Weiguo's deep and gentle voice, flat and comfortable.

Also with a touch of sweetness and warmth.

(End of this chapter)

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