Life is a Game

Ji Yue's acute gastroenteritis came and went quickly, and she recovered after only one day in the hospital, and went to work as usual the next day, and even threatened to challenge making egg tarts during weekend breaks.

Jiang Feng suspected that she just wanted to skip work and ask for leave, even at the expense of killing himself.

March 15th is Sunday, the day the restaurant on the top floor opens. Jiang Feng has been paying close attention to the WeChat group for the past few days, wanting to see if everyone has gotten the latest information about the top-floor restaurant. As a result, everything in the WeChat group is normal, and there is not even much discussion about the topic of the top-floor restaurant. Even Ling Guangzhao Red envelopes are also given out every day as usual.

Until the afternoon of March 14th, Lu Sheng knocked on Mimi and chatted privately with Jiang Feng and asked him if he had reserved a table for March 15th at the top restaurant, and if he did, would he mind sharing a table?

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

The confused Jiang Feng felt that WeChat chat could not answer his doubts, so he made a WeChat call to discuss in detail.

Only then did Jiang Feng know that although everyone stayed put in the WeChat group, in fact, they had already made plans to repair the plank road, kept secrets, and booked a table for the restaurant on the top floor on March 15 when it opened, and decided to send his own vanguard to investigate The situation at home.

Because Lu Sheng is an honest person, he had no experience in this area before, so he was a step too late and failed to book a seat. So he called to ask Jiang Feng, who had a good relationship with him, to see if he could have a table with him, and the top soldiers of both sides would work together.

Although it is also possible to directly send people to wait in line for the meal, Boss Lu always feels that this is a bit embarrassing.

The real honest man Jiang Feng: ...

Fuck, you guys actually have this operation.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Feng immediately asked Comrade Wang Xiulian. After learning that Comrade Wang Xiulian did not expect to have a plan to send pioneers to fight, he began to wonder if it was still too late to send troops.

Because the restaurant on the top floor is taking the cutting-edge catering route, the seats are mainly reserved. If you want to queue up, you should be able to queue up. The key question is who to send to queue.

The selection of leading soldiers is very important.

Then Jiang Feng thought of Zhang Guanghang, who happened to be on March 15th.

Although it's inhumane to send Lao Zhang to be a spy on a rotating holiday, Jiang Feng thinks that Lao Zhang will happily accept this kind of spy mission where he can eat whatever he wants.

If it were him, he would definitely accept it.

So Jiang Feng went to the coffee shop in the shopping mall to find Zhang Guanghang.

When Jiang Feng found him, Zhang Guanghang was leaning on his seat and playing with his mobile phone. The coffee on the table hadn't moved at all, and there was a girl next to him pretending to take a selfie and secretly taking pictures of him.

Daily life of a handsome guy.

In this situation, Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. These beautiful and lovely girls can only look at Lao Zhang secretly, but he can not only look at it blatantly, but also approach him openly...

Phew, talk.

"Old Zhang." Jiang Feng sat opposite Zhang Guanghang.

Zhang Guanghang put down his phone and asked strangely, "Why are you here? Do you want something to drink?"

"I don't like coffee." Jiang Feng waved his hand. He only likes to drink carbonated drinks. "Didn't the third grandpa catch a cold today and feel uncomfortable? He didn't teach me how to hang soup in the afternoon and went back to rest."

Zhang Guanghang nodded understandingly, then looked at his phone.

Fishing.

"Do you have any plans for tomorrow?" Jiang Feng went straight to the point.

"Go to the top restaurant for lunch, then go home and sleep." Zhang Guanghang said, continuing to play with his phone.

"Oh, actually, I was thinking... um, you made a reservation for the top restaurant?" Jiang Feng was shocked, he didn't expect Zhang Guanghang to be so happy to support the enemy.

"My uncle invited me last week. I thought I didn't tell you guys because I was on vacation tomorrow." Zhang Guanghang said, "It just so happens that I can take this opportunity to see their dishes and prices."

Jiang Feng was in awe of Zhang Guanghang immediately.

"By the way, how is Master Jiang's cold? I saw that he had a bad cough this morning." Zhang Guanghang asked.

Jiang Feng shook his head: "It should be fine, it's better than the one a year ago. Didn't the temperature drop suddenly these days? I just took the medicine last night, since I took the medicine, I should be fine soon."

"You should pay more attention. It seems that there are more patients with viral flu during this time. I saw quite a few when I went to the hospital two days ago. I think Ji Xia also has some colds." Zhang Guanghang warned.

"She was secretly playing with her mobile phone at night, and she squatted on the stairs to cool off in order to use my WiFi. It's okay to be ill once, and it's time to teach me a lesson."

"Ji Xue said that some time ago, she played on her mobile phone every night until 12 o'clock and didn't go to bed, so she turned off the WiFi at home as soon as 11:30 every day. It turned out that she was lucky, and she just slipped out and squatted at my door to rub my WiFi. Now my home WiFi password has also been changed, let's see who she rubs against next time." Jiang Feng couldn't laugh or cry when he mentioned this.

"Then she can rub a lot." Zhang Guanghang said with a smile.

Jiang Feng: ...

That's right, he forgot that the people living on these floors belong to the Jiang family. It seems that he has to remind everyone to change their home WiFi passwords.

Jiang Feng and Zhang Guanghang just sat in the coffee shop until the evening opened and then left. After returning in the evening, they went to Jiang Jianshe's house to visit Jiang Weiming.

When Jiang Feng entered, Jiang Weiming was wrapping himself in a quilt to look like a caterpillar, leaning on the sofa and watching TV. Jiang Jianshe was cooking ginger soup in the kitchen, and the living room was filled with a strong smell of ginger.

"Third Grandpa, how are you doing now?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It's fine. It's just a little cold. It's nothing serious." Jiang Weiming said with a smile. He seemed to have no energy, and his speech was weak.

Jiang Feng didn't think he looked very good like this.

"I just took the medicine, so I'm a little sleepy now." Jiang Weiming yawned and explained, "I found that when people get old, their health is bad. When I was in the south, I didn't have heating, and I didn't get sick in winter. Now I can go anywhere in the north. There was heating, but I got sick twice.”

"Sanbo, you just wear less. I told you that you should wear more when you go out. You must have not worn a scarf when you went out a few days ago. The temperature has dropped these two days. How can you not wear a scarf when you go out? Don't you Wearing a scarf brings cold wind directly to the neck, what is the difference between that and not wearing clothes?" Jiang Jianshe came out of the kitchen with a bowl of boiling ginger soup, and began to think about it.

It may be because Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian, the two incarnate demon kings, were brought up by Jiang Jianshe when they were young, and Jiang Jianshe was better at taking care of others than the rest of the Jiang family.

"If you are sleepy after taking the medicine, drink this bowl of ginger soup and go to sleep in the house. You will be fine if you have a cold and sleep. When you come back today, you will be coughing like that. It will be uncomfortable. You might as well go to sleep Some." Jiang Jianshe said.

"Did the third grandfather cough badly when he came back?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It's not just a bad cough, it's almost out of breath." Jiang Jianshe said, "I told him this morning not to go to the store, he insisted on going. Xiaofeng, if tomorrow your third grandpa If you still cough, take him to the hospital. It turns out that your grandma had a cold a few years ago, and she coughed at home and refused to take medicine to go to the hospital. In the end, she didn’t want to go to the hospital for an injection.”

Jiang Feng was deeply touched by this, because every time Grandma Jiang went to the hospital to get an injection, he was the one who accompanied her.

Maybe it is a common problem of every elderly person not to want to go to the hospital, just like children don't like to take medicine.

Jiang Weiming drank the ginger soup silently, not daring to speak.

After finishing a bowl of soup, Jiang Weiming said leisurely, "Xiao Feng, don't listen to what your fifth uncle said, it's not that serious. It's just that when I coughed in the afternoon, the phlegm stuck in my throat, so I couldn't breathe. I have a cold. That's all, I didn't need to take medicine at first, but now I have taken medicine, so why go to the hospital?"

Seeing that Jiang Jianshe was about to speak, Jiang Weiming quickly picked up the quilt and stood up: "Oh, I feel a little sleepy, Jianshe, Xiaofeng, I'm going to sleep in the room, you can continue chatting outside."

Fleeing.

Jiang Feng couldn't help staring, he didn't expect the third grandpa to run away sometimes.

"Uncle Wu, do you want to take Third Grandpa to the hospital tomorrow?" Jiang Feng asked.

Jiang Jianshe looked helpless: "If you don't have a bad cough, it's fine if your third grandpa doesn't want to go."

"By the way, Xiaofeng, there is still some ginger soup left in the kitchen, would you like a bowl too?" Jiang Jianshe asked.

"No, no, I'm going back to sleep too. Goodbye Fifth Uncle, you should go to bed early too." Jiang Feng fled in despair.

Because there were only two floors, he didn't bother to take the elevator and climbed the stairs directly. As a result, at the top of the stairs, he saw Ji Xia squatting at the door of Jiang Jian's country with the WiFi password.

Ji Xia had great doubts written on his small face, obviously he didn't understand why the password error was displayed when he connected.

"Xia Xia." Jiang Feng looked at Ji Xia with a wide smile on his face, smiling sinisterly, just like every class teacher who sees students playing with mobile phones at the back door of the classroom.

Ji Xia: ∑(°Д°)

"what are you doing?"

"I...I...I'm..." Ji Xia was so frightened that he almost threw his phone away, "I was climbing stairs, just now... I was halfway up and my legs were a little sore, so I squatted down to rest for a while, I...I'll go back first, Good night, Master."

Ji Xia fled in despair.

Jiang Feng couldn't help shaking his head. Sure enough, every child's rebellious period started from playing with mobile phones.

Ji Xia's rebellious period has arrived.