Vol 311 Chapter 944: 944Master Jiang’s Past

Chapter 944 944. Master Jiang’s past

It’s great that the family members are here!

Coming to the family means that you are determined. Once you are determined, you will be able to work for a long time. It is not easy to find good chefs!

The old Song family all welcome him, we must sit down and have a meal together! But after the excitement, Master Jiang had to go back to the dormitory to settle down.

As soon as the people left, Song Tan became happy: "Have you prepared the things for Master Jiang?"

Originally, Master Jiang ate with them, but now that his family members are here, everyone’s family members will also have to come. Except for Professor Song, it’s hard to eat at home... There won’t be room for a few more!

What’s more, my uncle and aunt are still eating in the cafeteria!

However, this is the troublesome point this year. When the scale of the mountain becomes larger next year, and the people in the village grow more, it will be no problem to harvest the vegetables directly from the village!

So the seventh cousin nodded: "We have packed it all, and given us all the materials we can have at home. When the couple eats vegetables, they can go directly to the fields to pull them."

Can the radish and cabbage on the mountains be worse than someone's ration?

The old Song family were all relieved.

It’s not easy! Master Jiang has no relatives here, so he is only familiar with his seventh cousin. If he comes to be the chef, he has no selfish motives at all. What's the use...

 There is an old saying that goes, "If the cook does not steal, the grain will not be harvested." This shows how rare Master Jiang is!

Over here on the mountain, Master Jiang happily opened the door to show his wife: "Wait a minute, I'll turn on the air conditioner..."

Du Mei was a little unhappy: "This air conditioner is not comfortable without heating..."

Master Jiang quickly said: "No! But during the day, I usually warm myself by the fire at Lao Song's house, where I can eat and drink freely! You go more often, don't stay in the dormitory..."

He winked at his wife: "Dry sweet potatoes, roast sweet potatoes, chestnuts, stir-fry soybeans, etc. while you're roasting over the fire. Eat more!"

Ouch, my mother!

Du Mei didn’t even dare to think: “If you eat this every day, how many farts will you have to fart!”

Master Jiang:…

That’s what you want to say! He said sarcastically: "Then you grind your teeth with dried sweet potatoes. They all like to eat them like this... Don't be afraid of not being familiar with them. The Old Song family is not polite. You will know when you get in touch with them later."

At this age, Du Mei is not afraid of social interaction. Although she is a little uncomfortable, the focus quickly shifts to this:

“Ouch, why did you buy this mattress like this? It’s too hard...”

The two of them made plans for the small house until it was time for dinner in the evening. Song Tan called, and the couple slowly went down the mountain.

On the way Du Mei asked: "Have you decided to do it here?"

"Hmm." Master Jiang was also very serious: "You may see that there is nothing here, but I think it will be very easy for their village to become prosperous."

What's more, when he recovered from a serious illness, he also thought clearly: "You think we are so old, how much money is enough? Being free from illness and pain and not burdening my daughter is the greatest help."

He looked at his wife again: "It has not been easy for you these past few years. If there is nothing important in Jiangcheng, it would be great to come here every now and then and stay for two months to recuperate your health."

It is sad to say that when the two got married, Du Mei was working in a supermarket and Master Jiang was still an apprentice. Their combined salary was 460 yuan.

Master Jiang is in the hospital. He sees many sick people who need care, which drags down the children physically and mentally... Although it is natural for children to serve the elderly, who parent doesn't feel bad for them!

Later on, I made more and more money, but I was really tired! When you have money, you hurry up and buy a house to repay the loan. After paying off one house, you will have to move on to the next one. Finally, you feel relaxed. When your anger is released, Master Jiang collapses immediately...    Over the years, if we talk about pure enjoyment, the couple really has no enjoyment. arrive!

When Master Jiang mentioned this matter now, Du Mei felt strange in her heart. Sighing now:

“Okay, let’s do it first.”

During this time, she did not work, and her daughter went to college. She fell asleep alone every day and got up in the morning. Then she could watch TV for a day ...

To be honest, my old arms and legs felt uncomfortable when I was suddenly free. If it hadn't been for this, I would have waited until New Year's Day to come with my daughter during her holiday.

Speaking of my daughter’s vacation: “Oh! I haven’t even looked at my daughter’s house yet!”

Master Jiang quickly pointed to the front: "Look, that's the old Song family's factory. The big room outside is the canteen. I work there... I'll take you to see it this afternoon!"

"Oh!" Du Mei reacted: "Who is that? Where does Xiaofeng live?"

"Dorm! Staff dormitory!" Master Jiang emphasized: "Look at you, I asked you to come over a long time ago and you refused to do it, and now you say this..."

Du Mei glanced at him: "What did I say? What did I say?"

Okay! This is Laolai and his wife. The two of them walked into the courtyard of Lao Song's house. Du Mei was immediately envious:

“Whenever you can build a villa like this in the countryside, I will definitely be happy to live in it!”

Master Jiang was happy: "Then I must have a homestead! Her house has not been tidied up outside the yard. If you come back to see it in the spring and summer, it will definitely be a flower wall!"

“Oh, are there a shortage of flowers in the countryside?” Du Mei disagreed very much: “Look at the black soil, how fat it is! Plant some onions, garlic sprouts, coriander and the like, and just pull them when cooking, how convenient!”

Master Jiang said yes! Ulan thought the same thing. Yesterday, she pulled out all those things and put them on the soil again with cow dung. She was so distressed!

That’s right, don’t mention it. Whether it’s scrambled eggs or fried scallions, the green onions at your doorstep are very fragrant!

Wulan, the old Song family, was also talking about this, and many people agreed: "Look! I just said don't plant flowers at this door. If you want to plant flowers, just plant them on the roadside! There is a big yard and asphalt at the door. The area where the road connects is planted with red dahlias, how lively they are!”

He then said: "The green onions planted at the door are growing so well! And the garlic seedlings are so suitable for putting in the pork rib soup! If you ask me, I shouldn't pull them out, they are so delicious!"

Song Tan:…

“Mom, look at the flower bed at the door, it’s for growing flowers! And we have quite a lot of vegetable plots, and there’s no shortage of onions, garlic, and so on!”

“And think about it, our house with white walls and gray tiles looks so beautiful and elegant! But there are no flowers or plants at the door, not even a tree... This, this, it doesn’t follow Feng Shui!”

The word "Feng Shui" obviously struck a chord with the old farmer's family, whose values were not firm, and everyone fell silent at this moment.

Even Wulan is still a little unwilling to do so - this is the truth, but aren't all rural people like this? When I see a piece of land, I want to plant something edible...

She murmured: "Then it's not impossible to call it a vegetable garden. The vegetables are still green and blooming..."

Update 1. Very happy good morning! ! I was so moved that I cried. Not only did I update on time this month, I only took one day off! I've never been so diligent!

This is also a manuscript written in the hotel when I got up early!

I haven’t saved my manuscript, and the last update of this month is not on time.

(End of this chapter)

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