who?
The boss Liu Fen and the wife Xuan Hua looked at each other and saw a trace of doubt in their eyes.
"Is it Zhu Yan?" "Is it Qing Qing?"
The two people murmured, each glanced at the target, and then turned to Liu Ruixuan.
"None of them." Liu Ruixuan's lips curved, he nodded slightly, took the spoon and took a mouthful of beans.
"Old man, have you noticed that our son seems a little different from before."
The proprietress Xuan Hua patted the boss Liu Fen on the arm as if she had discovered a new world, with a smile on her face.
My handsome son, indeed, is getting more and more handsome.
Let her!
"What's the difference?" Boss Liu Fen glanced at his handsome son eating beans in front of him.
Well, he seems to be handsome again, looking more and more like when he was young.
"Have you not noticed that our son is getting more and more handsome?" The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at her husband, her eyesight was very poor.
Not careful at all.
"Well, our son has been handsome since he was young." Boss Liu Fen blinked, "This topic is a cliché. "
"No, I found that my son seems to be different from the handsome guy before."
The proprietress Xuan Huafeng narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Liu Ruixuan firmly.
"Huh?" Boss Liu Fen glanced at the old woman and then at his son, "No matter what the difference is, handsome is handsome."
The old woman must be bored now.
It's actually nonsense.
Should he interrupt this direct compliment to his son and bring the topic back?
Who is that person who suddenly appears?
The boss Liu Fen glanced at the old woman beside him, followed her gaze, and also looked at his handsome son.
Ahem, this guy is very calm.
Still eating beans brains.
In the past, I didn't just take the bowl and shove it into my mouth, but now, actually, I chewed it slowly, spoon by spoon.
It seems that Xia Yang's fair face really shaped his son?
Boss Liu Fen glanced at the tall figure four to five meters away on the right.
Ahem, these two people are actually evenly matched, and the winner has not yet been decided.
Is he going to do a favor later?
Let’s listen to the story of Bai Lian and his son first.
"Well, son, who was that just now?"
After Liu Ruixuan swallowed a mouthful of beans, he wiped the corners of his mouth with paper and said with a smile, "It's a girl."
"What?" "Girl?"
Boss Liu Fen looked at his wife Xuan Hua and exchanged glances with each other.
girl?
Xia Yang's fair face really has a peach blossom physique.
There are girls around here one after another. No wonder Zhu Yan doesn't like him.
Boss Liu Fen and his wife Xuan Hua both looked at the tall poplar tree four or five meters away.
"What are you looking at?" Liu Ruixuan turned his head slightly and glanced at the tall back.
"Nothing." Boss Liu Fen turned around, looked around at the cutting board, and tugged on the corner of Xuan Hua's clothes, the wife of the boss, "Hua'er, let's change positions."
"Why?" The proprietress Xuan Hua was startled, stepped back, and gave up her seat.
"Hehe." Boss Liu Fen smiled and moved over, "Listening to my son's story gave me an idea to make a new dish."
"Oh?" The proprietress Xuan Huafeng's eyes widened, her eyebrows raised high, and she glanced at the dishes on the chopping board, "I hope these ingredients won't be wasted."
"Don't worry." Boss Liu Fen glanced at the proprietress Xuan Hua and turned on the gas. "I have a hunch that this dish will become the fourth signature dish of our store."
"Okay. Stop it." The proprietress Xuan Hua stood on the left side of the desk and raised her right hand, "The cowhide will not explode unless you brag about it."
"I'm serious." Boss Liu Fen glanced at his wife and said, "Just wait."
"Hmph." The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted and glanced at the top-notch stinky tofu from Lao Wang's house next door. "As long as you have the intention, just do it slowly."
"Okay." Boss Liu Fen picked up the oil pot and poured some oil into the pot. He glanced at the old woman with a smile and hummed a song. After a moment, he stopped again and looked at the handsome son in front of him, "Son, you Keep talking, I’m looking for the Lingfu of the dish.”
The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man and rolled her eyes in the air.
This excuse is really high-end.
He did it well because of his own merit, but if he couldn't do it well, it was because his son's story didn't give him enough inspiration!
The proprietress turned her head and glanced at the old man next to her again. The chopped green onions had already been poured into the pot.
Well, the old man is busy, and she is going to be busy too.
Pick up the chopping board and prepare to cut vegetables.
"Stop." The boss, Liu Fen, snatched it away instantly and placed it next to the chopping board on the right, "Take a rest for a while."
"There are too many people now, but not enough..." The proprietress Xuan Hua reached out to capture him.
"No, no, no," the boss, Liu Qiang, moved the food to the right and said, "That's enough, that's enough. These dishes and food are enough. Just take a rest and chat with your son."
"..." The proprietress Xuan Hua wanted to say a few more words, but she heard her son's voice.
"Mom, just take a rest."
Liu Ruixuan glanced at his father and then at his mother next to him.
I'm right, it's better for me to rest aside.
To avoid being arrested again.
"Okay." The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man and her handsome son, "Then let's continue listening to your story."
The proprietress Xuan Hua looked around, moved to the left, found a comfortable position and leaned over.
She likes to listen to stories the most.
It's just that the son's story, oh, no, this life story is really not very exciting.
She just wanted to hear when her son gave up Zhu Yan completely.
When did she hook up with Qingqing again? What is the relationship between the girl with picturesque eyebrows and the boy with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes and Zhu Yan?
Later, what role did it play in his son's life?
The stories about her son’s mother-in-law and mother-in-law are not like her at all.
Follow his father.
The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man beside him who was humming music with a proud look on his face, and then looked at his handsome son.
Otherwise, ask yourself.
"Son, who was that girl you just met?"
"The beauty of our class." Liu Ruixuan said with a smile.
"The beauty of the class?" Xuan Hua, the proprietress, was stunned for a moment, "The ugliest girl in the class."
"Ahem, old woman, what are you talking about?" The boss Liu Fen picked a few strands of ginger and put it into the pot. He glanced at Xuan Hua and said, "The beauty of the class, how can you be ugly?"
The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at her wife and said nothing.
Obviously, my son is the prettiest girl in the class.
"She is a talented girl, have you forgotten." The boss Liu Fen picked a few drops of oil, put it into the pot, and said slowly, "She is full of poetry and calligraphy. For a truly talented girl, even if she is ordinary in appearance, she will The one who is different is the one who has temperament.”
"You understand." Xuan Hua, the proprietress, glanced at her husband, "You still have good temperament!"
"Yes, beauty will pass away with time, but temperament will become more and more intense as time goes by." Boss Liu Fen smiled and winked at the old woman, "Just like Hua'er, her temperament is dignified, and she looks right at first glance. room."
cut! The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted and turned her head to the other side.
Ahem, Liu Ruixuan couldn't help laughing.
Yes, temperament will make you stand out from the crowd.
Xia Yang is like that. His temperament is not because of his looks, but his self-confidence engraved in his bones. Find your unique self...
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