Siheyuan: Craftsmen of a Great Country

Chapter 385 The empty space in the photo
Soon, Liu Yue picked up Luo Xue and Zhao Qi and came with them.

Jiang Chen said: "This is Uncle Feng. He used to be my father's leader. He gave me my name."

"Uncle Feng!" The two women stepped forward to say hello.

Feng Ping said: "Hello everyone."

Brick said to Jiang Chen, "I have to say, you really have a good sense."

"Same as your dad!"

Feng Ping was doing tricks and praised all the women present.

Jiang Chen said: "Uncle Feng, don't praise them, otherwise they should be proud."

Zhang Cui said: "Are you, Uncle Feng, right? What a good girl, you still don't know how to cherish her"

"If your father dares to do this, see if I don't break his legs for him."

Jiang Chen said: "Mom, I know you are powerful and have this ability."

The place to take the photo was in front of the screen in Feng Ping's living room.

Jiang Chen said: "No, no, I mean you have good discipline and look like the head of the family."

Feng Ping looked at the family in front of him and stood silently, with a smile on his face.

Zhang Cui said: "What do you mean, you think I'm evil, right?"

It's easy to deal with a small number of people, and you can find your spot in a few seconds.

"Come on, come on, hurry up and take pictures. After taking pictures, you can go eat. I'm already hungry."

Jiang Chen said: "Leave it to dad. Although he is not here, the position must be reserved for him."

Thinking about his son, Feng Ping couldn't help but shake his head.

This is how a family should be.

"Xiaoyue Luoxue, the three of us are standing behind us. Let's all be a little more intimate. After all, this is a family photo and it won't be leaked."

Zhang Cui looked at Kong Kong's side: "What are you doing with Kong Kong here? It's not asymmetrical at all."

Zhang Cui said: "How to shoot?"

Jiang Chen moved a chair: "Mom, sit on the chair. Qiqi, squat next to mom."

She took a deep breath and suppressed the pain in her heart: "Okay, okay, you should consider this carefully."

Zhang Cui didn't notice anything unusual about this pun.

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Zhang Cui and Zhao Qi had wrong expressions on their faces and quickly shut up.

It's not that the son is incompetent, but it depends on who he is compared with.

Jiang Chen didn't know how the old couple's relationship was when they were young, but they must have been pretty good.

After looking at the position, Jiang Chen twisted Zhao Qi and said, "I'm not asking you to squat here, but the other side."

"But please be careful and don't lead Xiaoyue and the others into trouble. Especially Qiqi, she is almost carved out of the same mold as you. That's called one."

After all, the Jiang family has tradition and it is not easy to have children.

The two worked hard to create humans, and as time went by, their feelings for each other naturally grew.

Feng Ping waved to the photographer: "Let's take a photo, take it better, be sunny, be happy, be happy."

The photographer was a bit embarrassed.

These things cannot be photographed with technology.

Because the expressions of several people were obviously wrong.

Especially Zhang Cui, who has not yet come out of sadness.

Jiang Chen said loudly: "Come on, everyone, listen to my questions and then answer them together."

"Do you want a baby?"

"Think!" several women shouted at the same time.

"Who will take care of the baby?"

"Bring it to mom."

"Is it okay to have ten lives in one life?"

"it is good!"

"You want to tire mom to death!"

"Hahaha" the women laughed together.

Zhang Cui was infected by the atmosphere, and a smile appeared on his face.

The photographer wasted no time and snapped the photo.

And took several pictures in succession.

Then he said: "Based on my experience, there must be some good ones here."

I have never heard of this idea with digital cameras. Naturally, there is no way to see the effect immediately.

Feng Ping nodded: "Yeah, that's good."

Then he turned to Jiang Chen and said, "Wash it later and I'll send it to you."

Jiang Chen said: "Thank you, Uncle Feng."

Feng Ping waved to the photographer: "Wash it well and get it out as soon as possible."

Then he whispered: "Wash two copies and send them to me."

The photographer nodded: "Okay."

Feng Ping said: "Let's go and eat."

"Taste the skills of my dedicated cook."

Then he took the whole family and walked to the restaurant.

Lunch was all Sichuan cuisine, not a sumptuous meal, but full of flavor and color.

Twice-cooked pork, mapo tofu, boiled meat, cabbage in clear soup, and a plate of pickles.

There is also a plate of peanuts.

There are not many dishes, but the portions are okay, enough for several people.

Feng Ping said: "Drink something?"

Jiang Chen said: "Anything is fine, it's up to you."

Feng Ping said: "Then just drink whatever you want, as long as you feel like it."

He didn't dare to have a drink with Jiang Chen.

This was the man who could drink Malotov to the point of falling down even though he was always drinking.

Liu Yue said: "Uncle, I also want to drink with you."

Feng Ping liked Liu Yue more and more: "Drink, drink if you can, treat this place as your own home."

Then Zhao Qi can also drink some.

As for Luo Xue, she was a flower that grew up in a greenhouse after all, and Jiang Chen didn't dare to let her touch wine.

The wine is served on the table.

Feng Ping said: "This wine is not easy to get. I finally got a bottle, but I have never been willing to drink it."

The so-called difficulty is simply that there are no connections and no connections.

As long as these two things are the same, the current situation is not that difficult.

Zhang Cui said: "You have a lot of wine, don't you? I'll bring you a few bottles of the wine you hid later, and Uncle Feng will bring you a few cigarettes too!"

Jiang Chen nodded: "Okay!"

Feng Ping opened his eyes wide: "A lot, a few bottles, a few strips, are you so arrogant?"

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "We were given bonuses at that time. I thought I'd just let it go, so I asked my connections to collect some tables and flowers and keep them for the elders."

Zhang Cui snorted: "I'm embarrassed to expose you. Are you sending it to your elders?"

"You smoke cigarettes yourself. You don't drink wine often, but I don't see you giving it away."

"Only your uncle comes here, you give him a few bottles to take back and share with the three brothers."

Jiang Chen smiled awkwardly: "Aren't you afraid of making them naughty? This thing is not easy for them to handle."

"Besides, isn't it necessary to send Uncle Feng away?"

Feng Ping said: "Okay, then I won't be polite."

"Get me more."

Jiang Chen said: "Uncle Feng, if you don't have any, just go to my place and get it."

Feng Ping said: "There is no reason for me to get it myself. If you are sensible, you should take the initiative to send it to me."

This is so rude.

Feng Ping greeted everyone: "Let's all eat. All the dishes are Sichuan cuisine."

"The main reason is that I have traveled all over the country and tasted all kinds of dishes. My favorite is Sichuan food, so my chef is also good at Sichuan food. I hope you can get used to it."

Jiang Chen said: "Don't worry, all of us here are Sichuan people and their wives are from Sichuan, and they all like to eat Sichuan food."

Feng Ping said: "As long as everyone likes it, it's fine."

After everyone had taken a few bites of the food, Feng Ping raised his cup:
"Jiang Hai is my brother and my savior. He saved my life. Without him, I would have fallen in the Peninsula War long ago."

"Jiang Hai was seriously injured at the time and the battle situation was urgent, but I never let him leave my sight because I was the one who took him out of Sichuan."

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else. Everyone, let's have a drink together. You can drink wine and drink soup."

"If that doesn't work, I can just eat food."

(End of this chapter)