Huh? What, you damn old man!
The proprietress Xuan Huafeng glared, turned her left hand, and waved towards her wife.
Um? It seems like there really is a knife in his hand.
When did she pick up the trap?
The boss, Liu Fen, stepped aside to make room.
Old woman, if this knife is thrown again, he will be ready to change his shoes.
These were my son's loving shoes. They were not worn out, but they were chopped up by the old woman. How cold my son's heart was!
"Okay, stop making trouble."
Liu Ruixuan sighed secretly, stretched out his hand to capture the bright one.
What a pair of parents who have never grown up!
Besides playing catch, showing affection, and gossiping, why can't we do something serious?
For example.
Liu Ruixuan glanced at the Mapo Tofu in front of him, waved his hand, and Yao took a spoonful and took a bite.
It still tastes the same as a year ago, don’t you know how to improve it?
Lao Wang's next door has the best tofu, and Qijiao has a new signature dish.
Liu Ruixuan looked at him with a look that hated his parents for not making progress, glanced at the next door, and then turned to look at the parents in front of him.
He was so heartbroken for them!
I was afraid that they would cause trouble at home, so I let them go to the school gate to do business, so that I could keep an eye on them.
As a result, these two are.
In addition to the third item he likes to eat, the fourth type of tofu has not been developed yet.
Instead, I made a bunch of braised pork, braised pork trotters, braised beef, braised rooster, braised fish head...
It's a fun tofu, but it's full of all kinds of braised animals. It's really cruel!
Forget it, let's go to battle in person.
Liu Ruixuan put down the bag and put the three fresh tofu he was holding in his left hand on the table.
"Hey, son, what are you doing?"
The proprietress Xuan Hua reacted immediately and quickly reached out to hold him.
Her son's hands are for playing the piano, not for doing things, oh, no, no, not for doing things in the kitchen.
Even if we are working on the kitchen, we have to wait until the wife comes over to do it together.
What’s the point of practicing in advance?
"Yeah, your mother is right." Boss Liu Fen instantly united with the old woman, "Qingqing, I'm still looking at you. A good man can go to the kitchen, but he can't go to the kitchen in advance. I am a case in point... "
"What?" Xuan Hua, the landlady's wife, glared for a moment and interrupted her husband's words, "Can you compare with your son?"
Case? You are a failure!
Besides being the third child, what else can you do?
Look at Lao Wang next door, he is doing ninety-eight new tricks.
Give it some color and you can open a dye room!
Can't get used to it! The proprietress Xuan Song glanced at Lao Fen next to him again.
"No." Boss Liu Fen replied instantly, looking at the old woman, "Our son is better than his master, it's up to you."
Old woman, do you think this is okay?
The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her rich, white and tender right hand and touched the hair on her temples. She glanced at Liu Fen from the corner of her eye, with a slight smile on her face.
That's pretty much it!
"You guys go on, I'm going to eat."
Liu Ruixuan brought the three fresh tofu and mapo tofu and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute." Boss Liu Fen grabbed his son's sleeve.
Leaving now?
The business is not over yet!
"Huh?" Liu Ruixuan glanced at the pulled sleeve, then looked up at his father, "Is something wrong?"
The good ones can’t expose their identity, he also remembers it, and they have to cooperate!
"Hehe," the boss Liu Fen said with a loyal smile, "You haven't yet, how did you get dumped by Yan?"
Dump? What a real dad!
"I didn't dump him." Liu Ruixuan curled his lips, "Before it even started, Xia Yang strangled her in the cradle."
"Xia Yang?" The proprietress Xuan Huafeng opened her eyes slightly, glanced at Zhu Yan, and then looked at her son, "Xia Yang, aren't you a good brother?"
Fortunately, he's not that innocent white-faced guy.
"Yes." Liu Ruixuan laughed and glanced at Xia Yang, "He is my good brother."
"Oh, but," the proprietress Xuan Hua blinked in confusion, "Why, now Zhu Yanhe is getting along with that heartless white-faced guy again?"
"That's right. This girl is too sentimental." Boss Liu Fen shook his head and looked at Zhu Yan, "Girls nowadays are really in decline."
So unrestrained!
I think back then, he and his Hua'er were childhood sweethearts, playing together from the age of four until now.
There is an old saying, once you were slow, you can only love one person in your life.
Today’s kids, really.
The boss Liu Fen turned to his son. He was really lucky that his son had been dumped. Otherwise, if this red-faced Hongxing had cheated on her, his son would not have had a lot of green grass on his head.
"Dad, what are you doing? Zhu Yan is not that kind of person. She is a good girl."
Liu Ruixuan defended quickly and turned to look again.
Zhu Yan is indeed a good girl, but unfortunately, he has no chance to be favored by a beautiful woman.
"Good girl, I'm going to switch from left to right," boss Liu Fen curled his lips, counted on his fingers, "You have one, Xia Yang has one, and this white-faced guy is only a few years older and a sophomore. right?"
"You're so diligent in changing them. They change them once a semester." Xuan Hua, the proprietress' wife, smacked her mouth, "You really can't tell a person's face."
sharp! envious!
The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at Zhu Yan again. This girl lived a free and easy life!
Better than when she was young!
Since she was growing up, the only thing around her was this pile of cow dung.
well!
Turning back and glancing at the pig-headed wife next to her, the proprietress Xuan Hua raised her eyebrows slightly. How about she give it a try and find another wife?
Ahem, I think too much.
The price is too high, the children are so old, it will be humiliating, they are from a scholarly family.
Ahem, starting from the generation of sons and daughters.
"No way. Until now," Liu Ruixuan paused, "Zhu Yan only has one boyfriend, Xia Yang."
"What? That Zhu Yan is backing Xia Yang and getting involved with a third party." The proprietress Xuan Hua frowned slightly and couldn't help but glance at Zhu Yan again.
My son mentioned this Xia Yang several times, and it turns out he is a pretty good guy.
Xia Yang is so pitiful for wearing this cuckold!
This beauty has gone too far, which is really insulting to the gentleness.
"Oh! Isn't Xia Yang the white-faced one who is heartless?" Boss Liu Fen suddenly whispered, glanced at the white-faced man uncertainly, and then turned to look at his slightly darker son.
Except that my son is a little darker than his fair face, there seems to be nothing wrong with him.
"Yes." Liu Ruixuan laughed and corrected, "Dad, Xia Yang is not short-sighted, he is..."
"Hey, old lady, don't be impulsive." Boss Liu Fen snatched it away.
"Don't stop me." Xuan Hua, the landlady's wife, growled and picked up the bag at hand again.
She must teach that heartless white-faced Xia Yang a lesson today.
Actually, she dumped her son.
Ahem, he actually dumped Rang Yan's son.
No friend's wife should be bullied.
He actually stole his son's girlfriend!
"Hey, Hua'er, calm down, the children are watching you."
The boss Liu Fen snatched it and put it on the side of the chopping board, out of reach of the old woman.
"Hua'er, you have to calm down and Tingrui finish his sentence. You are so impulsive and it is an insult to gentleness."
The boss, Liu Fen, patted Xuan Hua's rich skills and looked at the five or six girls not far away.
What? Gentle?
The proprietress Xuan Hua laughed twice. She had never cared about other people's opinions.
However, if the girl her son likes is present, she should pay more attention to her image.
The proprietress Xuan Hua straightened her sleeves down, raised her head and touched her hair twice, then pulled the corner of her clothes down, softly spoke, and looked at her handsome son, "Son, please take your time. Come on, I won’t go under the knife again for my mother’s sake.”
"Hey! That's right. We are all civilized people." Boss Liu Fen patted Xuan Hua's rich hand, "It's not too late to go under the knife when everything is clear."
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