"Hua'er, why are you crying?"
Boss Liu Fen sniffed, retracted his outstretched hand, and lowered his head to search on the chopping board.
how romantic!
His son was luckier than him, and he encountered such a romantic thing, which seemed unreal.
His son was less fortunate than him, so such a romantic story was destined to only blossom but not bear fruit.
In the end, life will tend to be dull.
Seven things to open the door: rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tofu!
Where is there so much romance and romance.
Of course, my son is young now and has the capital to pursue romance.
He and his wife will be fine and work hard to make money.
The boss Liu Fen turned around and glanced at his wife beside him again. These two lines of tears made her cry the most.
When she cries, he doesn't know whether the whole world will shed tears for her.
All he knew was that when the old woman cried, he would feel panicked and unable to control his anger.
He just liked to watch her showing off her power, playing catch, and being caught again, acting silly.
The most romantic thing is to meet someone you like, who also happens to like you, and then walk together, admire the moon together, sell tofu together, and walk through a life of various flavors, slowly walking to nowhere, sitting down Rock gently in the rocking chair.
"So romantic." The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her hand and wiped her nose, and responded with a slightly nasal voice. She glanced at her wife who was looking around, "I'll catch you on your left."
This time, the old man finally thought of going together with her.
What? catch?
The boss Liu Fen raised his head and looked at his old woman with a slightly questioning look. Is she going to play catch again?
"Look what I'm doing? Isn't that what you're looking for?" Xuan Hua, the proprietress's wife, sniffed and glanced at her wife.
Do I still need to pretend at this time? Of course I have to step in for my son!
"No, no," boss Liu Fen shook his lips, "I'm looking for toilet paper."
"You want to go to the toilet?" Xuan Hua, the proprietress, blurted out. This old man never does serious business.
"Of course not." Boss Liu Fen laughed dryly and rubbed his hands, "I just wanted to wipe your tears, but I was afraid that you would think my hands were dirty, so I wanted to find toilet paper."
"You..." The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at his wife and then at the man two meters away.
Well, just like before, I get flustered when I see her crying.
"Ahem!" Liu Ruixuan couldn't help coughing twice.
These two couples are really cool and don't care about his emotions at all.
He really thought that his father was looking for toilet paper to wipe his son's tears.
Liu Ruixuan blinked slightly and looked up at the sky, which revealed a faint blue sky.
That period of love was in turmoil for him, but she had no idea about that period of time. He vividly remembered that period of time, but she had forgotten it.
The world is so big and there are so many people he meets, but he just likes her, and she just doesn't like him!
No, she doesn't like anyone.
According to reports, her firm goal is: not to fall in love, but to focus on reading.
In fact, falling in love would not affect his graduate school studies. He originally planned to go to graduate school.
It's better for two people to have a carnival than for one person to be lonely!
The proprietress Xuan Hua tugged at the corner of her husband's clothes and looked at her to indicate that her son was in a daze again?
Um? Boss Liu Fenwei opened his eyes wide, and blinked quickly. The old woman gave him a new task.
Well, he's his son's love guidance expert, in name only.
The boss, Liu Fen, immediately looked at Liu Ruixuan and said, "Son, I still want to ask you one more time. Did you confess your love to me later? Did you send your love letter?"
What? The proprietress Xuan Huafeng opened her eyes slightly and looked at the old man beside her intently, what is this?
There was no tacit understanding at all. She just wanted to comfort her son. It was better to take pity on the person in front of her than to take care of the person in front of her.
This heartless old man actually mentioned a love letter?
Do you think your son, like him, can't write love letters?
"Love letter?" Liu Ruixuan repeated, looking around.
"Yes, it's been a long time. Have you sent the love letter? Does Zhu Yan know your feelings?"
The boss Liu Fen glanced at the pair of figures in his life, and suddenly saw Zhu Yan's feet kicking Xia Yang's legs.
Hey, these two people really know how to play!
"Yes, a love letter." Boss Liu Fen raised his hand and patted the rich hand that was tugging at the corner of his clothes, and repeated it firmly.
Don't worry, old woman, he will insist on asking to the end and fulfill his mission.
"Dad, when you were young, did you often write love letters to your mother?"
Liu Ruixuan smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.
It is rude to come and go without reciprocating.
Just now, what happened to his mother? She could draw flowers to express love at the age of six.
In fact, he was also curious about whether his unreliable parents were like the rumors in the village. Just because of the old saying, a flower is stuck in cow dung, so Xuan Hua married Liu Fen.
Are there no feelings between them?
When he looked at it, he didn't think it looked like it!
He once saw the couple from Lao Wang's family next door, who were so noisy that they almost demolished the house.
He had also seen the couple from Li San's house across the street quarreling over trivial matters. The noise was so loud that he couldn't sleep at night.
He also saw the ruthless woman from Zhang Si's house at the entrance of the village, chasing Zhang Si all over the village with a stick.
There was also Hu Lai's father from the next village, Hu Lai, who would grab Hu Lai's mother, Wu Wei, and beat her up every now and then. As a result, Hu Lai secretly studied close combat, and by the fourth grade, he was taller than Hu Na.
When Hu Nao was about to beat his mother again, Hu Lai dismounted, squatted down, and punched Hu Nao, knocking him unconscious.
After that, Hu Nao no longer dared to beat his wife in front of Hu Lai.
In order to avoid future troubles, Hu Lai taught his mother Wu Wei the art of close combat, and also taught Hu Lai's sister Hu Che. Since then, the Hu family has undergone earth-shaking changes. Gone alive.
A year later, due to Wu Wei's ability to control his husband, he was elected as the women's director of Hujia Village by the aunts. He also had a vote of aunts and aunts to help out, which completely consolidated Wu Wei's dominance in the Hu family.
Hu Lai happily went to the town to attend junior high school with him, and taught him a few tricks. He also taught his sister Liu Xiu, so that within a radius of more than 30 miles, Xiu Xiu was the best!
Only then did her parents feel relieved to let Xiuxiu go to the provincial capital to study at university and keep him by their side.
Liu Ruixuan looked at Sunset's parents, who were kind-hearted and easy to get along with.
He only likes to play tricks occasionally, but he always gets caught playing tricks on him.
Liu Ruixuan suddenly discovered that his father's and his mother's features were somewhat similar.
This is the so-called husband and wife relationship.
Liu Ruixuan turned his head slightly and glanced at Zhu Yan and Xia Yang. The two people seemed to have similar facial features.
Finally found out the reason why he fainted with Xia Yang. He suddenly turned Xia Yang into a beauty!
"Love letter?" Boss Liu Fen waved his hands repeatedly and laughed twice, "No, no, in our era, if you look at the opposite sex, you will be stabbed in the spine. Who dares to write a love letter!"
"Oh," Liu Ruixuan nodded slightly exaggeratedly and turned to my mother with a look of regret, "Mom, how come your youth was wasted on a dead tree like my father. What a pity."
What? Boss Liu Fen's eyes widened in an instant, what a waste, what a pity, he is not a piece of dead wood.
He is obviously a pile of nutritious cow dung. Ahem, a majestic poplar tree that stands out from the forest.
The boss Liu Fen glanced at his son, who was about the same height as him. When he was young, he was also tall and handsome.
"Humph, that's a pity." The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted and rolled her eyes at the old man beside her. Her youth was not wasted on dealing with this rotten wood.
"Mom, have you received a love letter from me?"
Liu Ruixuan glanced at the smile in his mother's eyes and asked again.
Judging from the expression, he must have received it.
"No, since the fifth grade, I have found six inexplicable notes in my schoolbag every week."
The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man next to her. He was so stupid that he couldn't even write a note clearly.
Stupid people are blessed with stupid things, so I guess it’s this old man.
"What kind of note, and my mother doesn't understand."
Liu Ruixuan picked up a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth.
"One by one, there is only one sentence on each one." The proprietress Xuan Hua twitched the corner of her mouth and raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Monday is about encountering a birch forest, Tuesday is about making a declaration under the national flag, Wednesday is about the flowers smiling at you, Thursday is about great joy in the heart, Friday is about the rain on a spring night, and Saturday is about when the bright moon will shine."
"Pfft!" The piece of tofu that Liu Ruixuan just put into his mouth spurted out in an instant. He quickly raised his hand to wipe his mouth, took out a napkin from his off-white coat, and handed it to his father.
His father's love letters are really well written, they are simply the best.
He was ashamed of himself.
People always confess directly, or use metaphors, or write an acrostic poem, or use homophones or something like that.
He is really awesome. He pulled them together quickly and even spelled out one sentence: I like you Xuan Hua.
Congratulations!
Obscure indeed!
"You, this is all a mess."
The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at the old man beside her, and then looked at her handsome son.
She still didn't believe it, but her son suddenly understood the relationship between raising the national flag and raining which could not be reached with eight poles.
Back then, she didn't understand it until she was in the second grade of junior high school.
One is because after receiving it, it was thrown away.
The second reason was because Liu Fen was wandering in front of her from time to time.
From the early dawn, he stood at the entrance of the village, waiting for her to approach, and then slowly walked to school. When school was over in the evening, he followed her quietly, and did not leave until she walked into the house.
She vaguely felt that Liu Fen liked her at that time, but he pretended to not see her in school.
It didn't matter. At that time, she was the class monitor, and she had a group of boys and girls around her, including many of her playmates.
Who doesn’t have an admirer or two around him?
She thought that some troublemaker was deliberately playing tricks on her, so she ignored it.
Until one day, she caught a cold and fell ill and couldn't go to school.
Her mother went to Liu Fen to borrow her notes, and her homework must not be left behind.
Later, she accidentally discovered that there were two kinds of handwriting on the textbook.
One of them is very similar to the words on the messy note.
After that, hehe, she still gave birth as before, pretending not to know!
After collecting a week's worth of notes, I studied them carefully and discovered the secret in the notes.
A sweetness flashed through my heart, as if I had just eaten a piece of White Rabbit toffee.
Lao Rao was right, the most handsome boy in the village really liked her.
The boy with the best grades in the school also likes her.
"There is no such mess. I clearly expressed it very clearly." The boss Liu Fen on the side changed his face slightly, laughed twice, glanced at the handsome son in front of him, and then glanced at the old woman next to him, "That's it, damn you She doesn't have any brain power, and she won't understand unless it comes out."
"You just don't have a muscle. I think your skin is itchy again, right?"
The proprietress Xuan Hua tilted her head, glared at the old man next to her, and leaned towards the chopping board two meters away.
"You have quite a lot of talent. I've made it so clear, but if you still don't understand, you know that you are flirting with the two vice-presidents of your class. Hmph!"
The boss, Liu Fen, suddenly became angry. He raised his hand and touched his nose, and angrily took the knife on the chopping board aside.
In case the old woman hurt him with a knife after a while, it doesn't matter if she hurts him, just in case she doesn't hurt herself.
"Which of your eyes saw the flirting between me and the two of them?"
The proprietress Xuan Hua put her hands on her hips and put her hands down in an instant. They were from a scholarly family.
She should pay attention to her image and not look like an ignorant girl, oh, a shrew.
"Huh, I saw it all with both eyes. Everyone in the grade knows that these two just barely made it public."
Boss Liu Fen shrugged, snorted from his nose, and rolled his eyes in the air.
Even now, when he mentions this matter, he still wants to get angry.
This stupid old woman is actually hanging out with boys in junior high school. She has no idea that she is a girl. She is a girl and she needs to avoid suspicion!
"Aren't you the same? You know how to attract bees and butterflies. People come and ask me, what does your birthday and horoscope have to do with me? Why do you ask me?"
"Hey, why didn't I know about this?" Boss Liu Fen came over and smiled, "Then did you tell them?"
"Tch, I'm not your mother, how would I know."
The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted at her wife unceremoniously.
Even if she knew, she wouldn't do it.
Why should she?
She's not that stupid?
"Ahem." Liu Ruixuan coughed twice, "You two, your youth is worth recalling."
"I want you to take care of it." The proprietress Xuan Hua and the boss Liu Fen said in unison.
"Well, not bad, there is a good understanding." Liu Ruixuan smiled and clapped his hands gently.
Who has a perfect tacit understanding with him? It's obvious that cows, horses and wind have nothing to do with each other.
The proprietress Xuan Hua turned to look at the old man next to her, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the shadow of the sycamore tree behind her, which was stretched very long by the setting sun. Her thoughts were also stretched very long in an instant...
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