Life is a Game

Wu Minqi held chopsticks in her hand, and the chicken in her mouth had not chewed and swallowed, and people were already in the memory.

It took a long time for me to return to the world like another generation, and Chong Jiangfeng showed a smile and said, "You made this deliciously."

Then, Wu Minqi clipped another chopsticks.

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, concealing her credit.

Jiang Feng also made a special edition of Wang Xiulian's special chicken in accordance with Wang Xiulian's taste. Although Jiang Feng cannot help but serve this A-level dish for the time being, it is regrettable, but such a dish that is very tender and suitable for the family from the taste to the buff. It is also good for the family on weekdays.

Jiang Feng took Yun Ji to go out to find Comrade Wang Xiulian, and prepared his dear mother to taste the latest Yun Ji.

The first thing Jiang Feng saw from the back kitchen was Ji Yue. There was no way. The tablet in front of her was too conspicuous. It was difficult to make people not notice.

"Ji Yue, have you seen my mother?" Jiang Feng asked, placing Yun Yu on the table.

"Aunt Wang just went out, it should be to buy hand-cooked cakes or taro **** or milk tea or fried chicken or cakes." Ji Yue said with a look of shame.

The original bowl full of pure meat beside her was empty.

In addition to Xue Shaoheng, Ji Yue is probably the second person to be able to eat a full bowl of pure meat alone.

The tablet in front of Jiyue was still empty. There was only a bowl, a spoon and a table, but there was no cricket.

"It's fine if you can't draw it." Jiang Feng advised, and he felt that Ji Yue and his curve to save the country gradually break from the interests of Zhang Guanghang, and it is better to directly launch a general attack.

After all, she has the time, energy and effort to draw comics. It is estimated that Ji Yue has already caught up with Zhang Guanghang.

"Can't count it!" Ji Yue said that now it is not a question of men, it is a question of dignity. "The soul of this story is this bowl of crickets. If the crickets are not good, the whole comic will be destroyed. How can it be counted? What about? "

Jiang Feng suddenly respected him, but did not expect Ji Yue to be such a pursuit and ideal ...

Waiter.

"So ... what should I do now?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I don't know." Ji Yue face expressionless.

Jiang Feng: ...

"What is the plate you just brought out?" Ji Yue set her eyes on Yun Chicken on the table.

"The new dish I researched recently is sweet and sour, do you want to taste it?" Jiang Feng moved Yun Yun chicken and put it in front of Ji Yue. "It's not convenient for you to move your feet. I'll get you chopsticks."

Jiang Feng handed chopsticks to Jiyue, who took the chopsticks and stretched the chopsticks to the smallest piece of chicken on the plate.

Ji Yue likes to eat fried and crispy things. For this kind of fried meat, Ji Yue prefers small pieces.

A small piece of chicken fell down, Ji Yue's face was completely distracted, and when she looked at her eyes, she knew that she was thinking about something, and suddenly she stunned and laughed.

Ji Yue returned to God, and when she saw Jiang Feng looking at her, she explained, "I just thought of my brother."

"When I was in junior high school, my brother was in elementary school. My mother didn't let us both eat snacks, because I was afraid that I wouldn't grow tall, or he would get fat. Every time I bought us snacks, I only bought a little. Both of us had the same amount. It's gone. "

"So we often steal each other's snacks while the other party is not home. Every time my parents come back, I can see me and my brother fighting. But then after my high school, my mother wouldn't care about my snacks. I I do n’t like snacks anymore, I do n’t think the snacks grabbed with my brother are delicious. ”Ji Yue laughed, suddenly as if inspired, she took a pressure pen and drew a stroke on the tablet.

The pen stopped on the tablet.

Thirty seconds later--

Ji Yue silently erased the one she just painted, indicating that she was still not inspired.

Jiang Feng: ...

Jiang Feng sat in the lobby and waited for more than half an hour. When the chickens were cold, he did not wait for Comrade Wang Xiulian to return. Instead, he waited for Xue Hua and Xue Shaoheng.

Today Xue Shaoheng is dressed very formally, with a leather suit collar, and some naturally curly hair, neatly and meticulously combed. His eyes are still wide and clear, and he looks just like a child wearing adult clothes.

Xue Hua took Xue Shaoheng's hand and walked over his head, whispering to him in his ear.

Xue Shaoheng saw Jiang Feng sitting in the lobby while playing with his mobile phone while waiting for someone to look excited, and pulled Xue Hua's finger to Jiang Feng.

"Shao Heng, don't refer to people like this, it's very impolite." Xue Hua first warned Xue Shaoheng, and then quickly walked to Jiang Feng.

"Master Xiaojiang, you're here. It's so nice. I thought I and my brother were going to run for nothing this time." Xue Huadao said, "Yesterday and today, my brother and I came to meet you and rest. This time it was just I thought about it and saw that I really met. "

"Find me?" Jiang Feng was somewhat flattered.

"Yeah, my brother and I are going to Modu this evening, and his exhibition is about to start. He has been wanting to eat the ravioli you made for the past two days, and I just had to make a noise at home asking me to bring him over. I It's not business hours now, but can I trouble you ... "

Jiang Feng stood up immediately: "No problem, I'll do it for you now."

Ji Yue, an outstanding employee of Taifeng Building, immediately got up: "I'll go and pour water for you."

Step 1 went out, didn't stand up, and was a little embarrassed.

Xue Hua also noticed that Ji Yue's legs and feet were inconvenient. She recognized that after all, Ji Yue and Xue Shaoheng were also regulars in Taifeng Building. She had come home during non-business hours, so how could she let Ji Yue pour water for her and quickly refused.

Xue Shaoheng was attracted by Jiyue's tablet. He never used a tablet for painting, and it was the first time he saw a tablet.

"Well." Xue Shaoheng pointed at the tablet.

"Shao Heng, don't disturb other people's things." Xue Hua Wen whispered softly. She was using the tablet to place an order and checkout. She could not stop Xue Shaoheng from coming to Jiyue's tablet in the first place.

"You know I'm going to paint?" Ji Yue was surprised.

She also knew a little about Xue Shaoheng's situation, and just heard Xue Hua said that Xue Shaoheng was going to Modu to hold an exhibition, knowing that her painter should be far worse than Xue Shaoheng.

Xue Shaoheng did not answer, picked up the pressure pen, and set down.

One stroke, two strokes, in one go.

"Shao Heng, don't disturb other people's things! Let alone touch the paintings of this sister!" Xue Hua wanted to step forward to stop Xue Shaoheng's actions.

"It's okay." Ji Yue stopped Xue Hua and stared at Xue Shaoheng's pressure pen.

Xue Shaoheng did not pause or hesitate to paint, one after another, and Ji Yue couldn't bear to blink. In just a few minutes, a bowl of ravioli appeared on the tablet.

It took only a few minutes for Xue Shaoheng to paint Ji Yue who had troubled Ji Yue for several days.

It's as if Jiang Fenggang's stamp has just been printed on the tablet. It's exactly the same. It's not just the appearance, but even the feeling is the same.

Ji Yue looked at the puppets painted by Xue Shaoheng, and she seemed to see the bowl that she had just eaten so bad that she ate the puppets that she cried and ate.

Even the mouth started to smell a bitter.

"Well!" Xue Shaoheng pointed at the wren on the tablet, and smiled at Ji Yue.

Jiyue Machinery nodded: "Well, eh."

Xue Hua also saw it, and said, "Isn't this a puppet made by Master Xiaojiang? I look quite alike, the puppets in other places are not like this."

"Yes, what I'm going to draw is the puppet made by Jiang Feng." Ji Yue said, her eyes stuck on the tablet and couldn't move away ~ www.readwn.com ~ Xue Shaoheng put down the pressure pen on her hand and left Ji Yue. Tablet. Xue Hua took him to the small table next to him and whispered to him: "Shao Heng, my sister knows that you want to help the younger sister draw a picture, but next time you ca n’t take other people ’s things without the consent of others, even if Do you have to agree with others to help? This time, this sister is tolerant, and I ’m going to apologize to her later, you ... ”

Xue Hua whispered in Xue Shaoheng's ears. Xue Shaoheng nodded from time to time, always looking at other places, and did not know how much he had heard Xue Hua's words.

A few minutes later, Jiang Feng came out with a puppet, Xue Hua finally terminated his puppet to Xue Shaoheng, and Xue Shaoheng started eating in a big mouth.

Not sad, even a little happy.

Xue Shaoheng squinted his eyes and swallowed the crickets in his mouth.

He was obsessed with the colorful world, blue sky, white clouds, flowers, birds, gates, and homes that he saw while eating. Compared with these beautiful things, the departure of his mother, who has long left his memory, does not seem to make him so sad.

And sister.

Xue Shaoheng looked up and smiled at Xue Hua.

The elder sister's face was in his memory forever the appearance of a teenager.

My sister is the prettiest, the most beautiful girl in the world!

Ji Yue looked at Xue Shaoheng, looked at the painting on the tablet, and then looked at the bowl of crickets in front of him, sighing: "Jiang Feng, he is really a genius."

Jiang Feng also saw the painted puppet on the tablet and guessed that it was Xue Shaoheng's painting. Ji Yue's style of painting was not like this.

This reminded him of the teacup drawn by Xue Shaoheng as accurate as a ruler in his memory, echoing: "He was a genius."

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