Chapter 457
The next day, at breakfast, Miao Jin said to Jiang Xingyun, "ah Yan, I dreamed of you last night."
Jiang Xingyun's lips seemed to rise slightly, "right? What did you dream of? "
"Maybe I saw too many pictures of you yesterday, and the dream was messy. I've been to Victoria Falls, and I was there when you were there. Unfortunately, I can see you, but you can't see me. I'm like an invisible person. " Miao Jin smiles again, but it's also pretty.
"What are you doing today?" Ah Yan asked again.
"Today, continue to pack up photos, find a good-looking photo, buy a frame to mount it, buy a few albums, and pack up the photos. This is the end of the matter." Miao Jin clapped his hands for a while, which means "great success".
"I'm going on a business trip in a few days, will you follow me?" Jiang Xingyun asked again, "if you don't have a meeting."
"Is that ok? Where are you going? " Miao Jin's body is lying on the table and asks a Yan seriously. His expression is very naive and seems to be looking forward to it.
"Yes, Chaoshan." Ah Yan said again.
"China?"
"Yes."
"Yes." Miao Jin seems very happy.
"Then you should pack up your things at home, my things, and your plane at 3 p.m. the day after tomorrow." Jiang Xingyun said.
Jubilant brocade agreed, if she had a meeting these days, she pushed it, and she has the final say in her job. But she always felt that pushing the meeting was not good.
After Jiang Xingyun went to work, Miao Jin continued to sort out the photos. After lunch, Miao Jin bought a photo album, bought a frame, collected all the photos, and hung his high school photo in the snow on the wall.
Miao Miao looked at this picture for a long time.
In the afternoon, Miao Jin is cooking in the kitchen, and Jiang Xingyun goes home.
Miao Jin came out of the kitchen and saw Jiang Xingyun's pocket with both hands. He was looking at the picture there for a long time, as if he was thinking.
"Is it good?" Miao Jin asked.
"Two are missing." Jiang Xingyun said.
"What?" Miao Jin stood beside Jiang Xingyun and said.
"One for you and one for us." Jiang Xingyun said.
Miao Jin looked around his home, only her and Jiang Xingyun's wedding photos.
Wedding photos are more mechanical, after all, according to the wedding photos, two people are not so familiar, is suitable, male and female appearance, perfect combination.
Including now, Miao Jin tries to be a wife, because he doesn't want the marriage to break up.
During the period of the Republic of China, many couples didn't know each other before they got married. They married first and then loved. However, they were able to have a stable and loving life. Miao Jin believes that her life will be the same.
"Well, it's easy for me to take a single photo, but it's easy for us to take another one?" Miao Jin said.
"Say it again." Jiang Xingyun sat at the table and ate.
on the third day.
Miao Jin and Jiang Xingyun get on the plane to China, and Jiang Xingyun closes his eyes beside them.
Miao Jin is not the first time to fly, but it is the first time to fly with Jiang Xingyun. Although it is first class, Miao Jin is still tired.
Jiang Xingyun turned his head and asked her, "tired?"
Miao Jin, like a kitten, held his arm beside him. He was shorter than him. He seemed to nod his head wrongly.
"Tired, rest on me." Jiang Xingyun said again.
Miao Jin took his arm and fell asleep.
In Chaoshan, Jiang Xingyun went to Shangai's hotel and presidential suite.
Like his fifth uncle, he never made do with accommodation.
This is Miao Jin's first time to live with him in a place other than his home. It's very novel. Moreover, in Chaoshan area, Miao Jin's first time to come. In the past, she went to big cities in the north, Fengcheng and Haicheng——
Jiang Xingyun said that he was going to listen to the report of the person applying for the investment company, go to a meeting, and let Miao Jin walk around the street. Miao Jin naturally said that it was good, and Miao Jin's mood was obviously better than a few days ago.
This street is a street with strong atmosphere in the south. Although it's winter, it's bleak, but it still reminds people of the prosperous scenery in summer. As Miao Jin walks, he sees a small shop making scallion cakes outside. There are many people queuing in front of the store. Chinese people like to be busy when they buy things. Where there are many people, they go to buy them.
Miao Jin likes this kind of bustle.
There is a middle-aged man and his wife. They seem to be a couple, two people. They sell while they are doing it outside the shop. Although it's winter, they are sweating. They look like they are doing it in full swing.
Miao Jin did not go to line up, standing next to the aunt.
The uncle and aunt who made the scallion cake saw Miao Jin standing beside him and raised her head with a smile. Miao Jin also laughed back. The line was still very long. After they finished laughing, they continued to make the cake.
Miao Jin's eyes were fixed on her. She dipped oil in the dough, then put onion and salt on it.
Aunt looks very strong, and her face is also very strong.
Miao Jin has the habit of trying to make delicious food in any country he goes to.
Although she came to China many times, there are so many delicious things in China. She hasn't learned about scallion cake.
Slowly, there will be fewer people. After the rush hour of buying food, people will disperse.
Uncle and aunt this just free up energy to talk with Miao Jin.
"Girl, do you want to learn scallion cake?" She asked.
"How do you know?" Miao Jin asked with a smile.
"If you want to buy scallion cakes, go to the back line." She said.
"Ma'am, you are right. I want to learn. I think you knead dough very hard. Are these all dough cakes? It smells good. I want to learn. " Miao Jin said.
"The girl learned how to make scallion cake for whom?" She asked again.
"For my husband."
The aunt raised her head with a smile and looked at Miao Jin. "The girl looks so beautiful. I can't imagine she's married. It's rare that she's so young and even cooks for her husband. I used to make scallion cakes for my son. As I did, I became an expert. When my son grew up, we went abroad with him for several years. After a lot of things happened, we came back. It's better to be at home. "
Miao Jin listens to it without any help. She looks at aunt's way of making pancakes. They are crisp and soft. She wants to eat them.
"Ma'am, I'll take the new cake." Miao Jin said.
"Good. The most important thing in making scallion cake is to make pastry. Once the pastry is finished, the cake will be half successful. Look, your uncle is making pastry. Take a closer look. " She said kindly.
Miao Jin nodded frequently, his eyes turned to the uncle who was frying scallion and making pastry.
Uncle looked up and laughed at Miao Jin.
Miao Jin is holding the scallion oil cake wrapped in paper. It's very hot. She has learned a rough idea.
After the meeting, Jiang Xingyun sees that Miao Jin is not in the hotel and comes out to find Miao Jin.
Jiang Xingyun came from there, but Miao Jin didn't see him.
She is still holding the onion oil cake with her hand. Because it's hot, it seems to be telepathy. She tilts her head and smiles at Jiang Xingyun. It's this smile that Jiang Xingyun has fixed in her mobile phone.
The pixels of his mobile phone are extremely high, and it can focus. In the picture, Miao Jin is holding a scallion cake, smiling brightly. The characters beside him are empty, and it's a close-up of Miao Jin himself.
Jiang Xingyun came over.
Uncle and aunt looked up at Jiang Xingyun, "your husband?"
Miao Jin nodded.
"It's really a man and a woman. Sir, just now your wife was going to learn how to make scallion cakes for you." Aunt said to Jiang Xingyun.
"Yes? I'm done. Let's go. "
Then they walked away.
Miao Jin took scallion oil cake in his hand, tore a piece, handed it to Jiang Xingyun's mouth, and asked, "is it delicious?"
"Not bad."
"I've learned how to make it for you?" Miao Jin eyes shine, said.
"Good."
After that, they went back to the hotel to have lunch. When Miao Jin and Jiang Xingyun had lunch, they finished it unconsciously.
Miao Jin is very happy to have a meeting in China this time.
After returning to the United States, Miao Jin went back to Miao Ying's home.
Qiu Dongyue is at home.
Miao Jin wants to practice her craft and let her mother guide her. Her mother is also an expert in cooking.
Qiu Dongyue used to work in the living room. Smelling the smell of scallion, she went into the kitchen.
Seeing Miao Jin cooking, he frowned slightly and said, "what are you doing?"
"Mom, I went to a meeting with Jiang Xingyun in China this time and learned how to make scallion cakes. I'll practice at home first." Miao Jin said happily.
Miao Jin and Qiu Dongyue are both highly talented people. They learn everything very quickly and very well. Maybe Miao Jin's nature of cooking follows Qiu Dongyue.
"Where to China?" Qiu Dongyue asked.
"Chaoshan."
Qiu Dongyue frowned again. She went to Miao Jin, who was making pastry.
Pastry——
Qiu Dongyue said quietly, "where did you learn your craft from?"
"From the street, a store is very popular. People who buy oil cakes line up." Miao Jin said.
Qiu Dongyue took a look at Miao Jin, "did you learn how to make it for a Yan?"
"Yes, otherwise, who else can I make it for? You don't need it. Dad has you. " Miao Jin said.
Qiu Dongyue seemed relieved to take a long breath.
Miao Jin did a good job at her parents' home today. She specially made more. When she came home in the afternoon, she took some home and fried a few dishes in the evening.
When I got home, I saw that Jiang Xingyun had come back, standing in the living room and looking at the wall.
The picture on the wall is not what she hung at the beginning. Instead, she hung her picture. She looked at it with her head on her side and looked at it brightly. On the other side, there was a picture of Jiang Xingyun.
She was 24 years old and looked at him, who was 18 years old.
It's like 24-year-old she's looking at 18-year-old him.
The two people echo each other from afar.
There is no sense of harmony.
"Is it good?" Jiang Xingyun knew that she was back and said.
"Nice, nice."
Jiang Xingyun's lips seemed to rise slightly, "right? What did you dream of? "
"Maybe I saw too many pictures of you yesterday, and the dream was messy. I've been to Victoria Falls, and I was there when you were there. Unfortunately, I can see you, but you can't see me. I'm like an invisible person. " Miao Jin smiles again, but it's also pretty.
"What are you doing today?" Ah Yan asked again.
"Today, continue to pack up photos, find a good-looking photo, buy a frame to mount it, buy a few albums, and pack up the photos. This is the end of the matter." Miao Jin clapped his hands for a while, which means "great success".
"I'm going on a business trip in a few days, will you follow me?" Jiang Xingyun asked again, "if you don't have a meeting."
"Is that ok? Where are you going? " Miao Jin's body is lying on the table and asks a Yan seriously. His expression is very naive and seems to be looking forward to it.
"Yes, Chaoshan." Ah Yan said again.
"China?"
"Yes."
"Yes." Miao Jin seems very happy.
"Then you should pack up your things at home, my things, and your plane at 3 p.m. the day after tomorrow." Jiang Xingyun said.
Jubilant brocade agreed, if she had a meeting these days, she pushed it, and she has the final say in her job. But she always felt that pushing the meeting was not good.
After Jiang Xingyun went to work, Miao Jin continued to sort out the photos. After lunch, Miao Jin bought a photo album, bought a frame, collected all the photos, and hung his high school photo in the snow on the wall.
Miao Miao looked at this picture for a long time.
In the afternoon, Miao Jin is cooking in the kitchen, and Jiang Xingyun goes home.
Miao Jin came out of the kitchen and saw Jiang Xingyun's pocket with both hands. He was looking at the picture there for a long time, as if he was thinking.
"Is it good?" Miao Jin asked.
"Two are missing." Jiang Xingyun said.
"What?" Miao Jin stood beside Jiang Xingyun and said.
"One for you and one for us." Jiang Xingyun said.
Miao Jin looked around his home, only her and Jiang Xingyun's wedding photos.
Wedding photos are more mechanical, after all, according to the wedding photos, two people are not so familiar, is suitable, male and female appearance, perfect combination.
Including now, Miao Jin tries to be a wife, because he doesn't want the marriage to break up.
During the period of the Republic of China, many couples didn't know each other before they got married. They married first and then loved. However, they were able to have a stable and loving life. Miao Jin believes that her life will be the same.
"Well, it's easy for me to take a single photo, but it's easy for us to take another one?" Miao Jin said.
"Say it again." Jiang Xingyun sat at the table and ate.
on the third day.
Miao Jin and Jiang Xingyun get on the plane to China, and Jiang Xingyun closes his eyes beside them.
Miao Jin is not the first time to fly, but it is the first time to fly with Jiang Xingyun. Although it is first class, Miao Jin is still tired.
Jiang Xingyun turned his head and asked her, "tired?"
Miao Jin, like a kitten, held his arm beside him. He was shorter than him. He seemed to nod his head wrongly.
"Tired, rest on me." Jiang Xingyun said again.
Miao Jin took his arm and fell asleep.
In Chaoshan, Jiang Xingyun went to Shangai's hotel and presidential suite.
Like his fifth uncle, he never made do with accommodation.
This is Miao Jin's first time to live with him in a place other than his home. It's very novel. Moreover, in Chaoshan area, Miao Jin's first time to come. In the past, she went to big cities in the north, Fengcheng and Haicheng——
Jiang Xingyun said that he was going to listen to the report of the person applying for the investment company, go to a meeting, and let Miao Jin walk around the street. Miao Jin naturally said that it was good, and Miao Jin's mood was obviously better than a few days ago.
This street is a street with strong atmosphere in the south. Although it's winter, it's bleak, but it still reminds people of the prosperous scenery in summer. As Miao Jin walks, he sees a small shop making scallion cakes outside. There are many people queuing in front of the store. Chinese people like to be busy when they buy things. Where there are many people, they go to buy them.
Miao Jin likes this kind of bustle.
There is a middle-aged man and his wife. They seem to be a couple, two people. They sell while they are doing it outside the shop. Although it's winter, they are sweating. They look like they are doing it in full swing.
Miao Jin did not go to line up, standing next to the aunt.
The uncle and aunt who made the scallion cake saw Miao Jin standing beside him and raised her head with a smile. Miao Jin also laughed back. The line was still very long. After they finished laughing, they continued to make the cake.
Miao Jin's eyes were fixed on her. She dipped oil in the dough, then put onion and salt on it.
Aunt looks very strong, and her face is also very strong.
Miao Jin has the habit of trying to make delicious food in any country he goes to.
Although she came to China many times, there are so many delicious things in China. She hasn't learned about scallion cake.
Slowly, there will be fewer people. After the rush hour of buying food, people will disperse.
Uncle and aunt this just free up energy to talk with Miao Jin.
"Girl, do you want to learn scallion cake?" She asked.
"How do you know?" Miao Jin asked with a smile.
"If you want to buy scallion cakes, go to the back line." She said.
"Ma'am, you are right. I want to learn. I think you knead dough very hard. Are these all dough cakes? It smells good. I want to learn. " Miao Jin said.
"The girl learned how to make scallion cake for whom?" She asked again.
"For my husband."
The aunt raised her head with a smile and looked at Miao Jin. "The girl looks so beautiful. I can't imagine she's married. It's rare that she's so young and even cooks for her husband. I used to make scallion cakes for my son. As I did, I became an expert. When my son grew up, we went abroad with him for several years. After a lot of things happened, we came back. It's better to be at home. "
Miao Jin listens to it without any help. She looks at aunt's way of making pancakes. They are crisp and soft. She wants to eat them.
"Ma'am, I'll take the new cake." Miao Jin said.
"Good. The most important thing in making scallion cake is to make pastry. Once the pastry is finished, the cake will be half successful. Look, your uncle is making pastry. Take a closer look. " She said kindly.
Miao Jin nodded frequently, his eyes turned to the uncle who was frying scallion and making pastry.
Uncle looked up and laughed at Miao Jin.
Miao Jin is holding the scallion oil cake wrapped in paper. It's very hot. She has learned a rough idea.
After the meeting, Jiang Xingyun sees that Miao Jin is not in the hotel and comes out to find Miao Jin.
Jiang Xingyun came from there, but Miao Jin didn't see him.
She is still holding the onion oil cake with her hand. Because it's hot, it seems to be telepathy. She tilts her head and smiles at Jiang Xingyun. It's this smile that Jiang Xingyun has fixed in her mobile phone.
The pixels of his mobile phone are extremely high, and it can focus. In the picture, Miao Jin is holding a scallion cake, smiling brightly. The characters beside him are empty, and it's a close-up of Miao Jin himself.
Jiang Xingyun came over.
Uncle and aunt looked up at Jiang Xingyun, "your husband?"
Miao Jin nodded.
"It's really a man and a woman. Sir, just now your wife was going to learn how to make scallion cakes for you." Aunt said to Jiang Xingyun.
"Yes? I'm done. Let's go. "
Then they walked away.
Miao Jin took scallion oil cake in his hand, tore a piece, handed it to Jiang Xingyun's mouth, and asked, "is it delicious?"
"Not bad."
"I've learned how to make it for you?" Miao Jin eyes shine, said.
"Good."
After that, they went back to the hotel to have lunch. When Miao Jin and Jiang Xingyun had lunch, they finished it unconsciously.
Miao Jin is very happy to have a meeting in China this time.
After returning to the United States, Miao Jin went back to Miao Ying's home.
Qiu Dongyue is at home.
Miao Jin wants to practice her craft and let her mother guide her. Her mother is also an expert in cooking.
Qiu Dongyue used to work in the living room. Smelling the smell of scallion, she went into the kitchen.
Seeing Miao Jin cooking, he frowned slightly and said, "what are you doing?"
"Mom, I went to a meeting with Jiang Xingyun in China this time and learned how to make scallion cakes. I'll practice at home first." Miao Jin said happily.
Miao Jin and Qiu Dongyue are both highly talented people. They learn everything very quickly and very well. Maybe Miao Jin's nature of cooking follows Qiu Dongyue.
"Where to China?" Qiu Dongyue asked.
"Chaoshan."
Qiu Dongyue frowned again. She went to Miao Jin, who was making pastry.
Pastry——
Qiu Dongyue said quietly, "where did you learn your craft from?"
"From the street, a store is very popular. People who buy oil cakes line up." Miao Jin said.
Qiu Dongyue took a look at Miao Jin, "did you learn how to make it for a Yan?"
"Yes, otherwise, who else can I make it for? You don't need it. Dad has you. " Miao Jin said.
Qiu Dongyue seemed relieved to take a long breath.
Miao Jin did a good job at her parents' home today. She specially made more. When she came home in the afternoon, she took some home and fried a few dishes in the evening.
When I got home, I saw that Jiang Xingyun had come back, standing in the living room and looking at the wall.
The picture on the wall is not what she hung at the beginning. Instead, she hung her picture. She looked at it with her head on her side and looked at it brightly. On the other side, there was a picture of Jiang Xingyun.
She was 24 years old and looked at him, who was 18 years old.
It's like 24-year-old she's looking at 18-year-old him.
The two people echo each other from afar.
There is no sense of harmony.
"Is it good?" Jiang Xingyun knew that she was back and said.
"Nice, nice."