Chapter 227 The most romantic thing - fleeting time

Style: Girl Author: Qingyan LingxueWords: 2501Update Time: 24/01/12 00:25:32
The mountains and rivers are vast and immeasurable, and life is just a blink of an eye.

Passing by youth, passing by memory.

That period of time, that period of green past.

The proprietress Xuan Hua tilted her head slightly and looked at the steaming old man beside her.

Hey, why didn't she realize before that this person was so thick-skinned?

"Dad is awesome!"

Liu Ruixuan complimented him at the right time, "Then my sister and I have inherited my father's musical talent?"

"That's right." The boss Liu Fen smiled proudly and glanced at the old woman beside him. "Your mother can't sing. When the teacher asked her to sing, she was so frightened that she couldn't stand up. In the end, it was me who helped. She stood up and sang.”

Ahem! What?

The proprietress Xuan Huafeng's eyes widened?

The old man is doing S! How dare you confuse right and wrong in broad daylight!

One plus one equals ten!

Wait a minute, you’ll feel better!

The proprietress Xuan Hua rubbed her hands secretly.

"Oh, Mom! Singing is your weakness?" Liu Ruixuan smiled and leaned forward, a handsome face dazzled in front of Xuan Hua, and then shrank back for a moment, "My dad is still the best, everything is red. !”

I don’t even know if what my father said is true or false!

Ming, will you see a dad with a bruised nose and a swollen face?

Liu Ruixuan glanced at his father and swallowed a few mouthfuls of tofu.

"That's not true. I thought back then, I would have let you go. Otherwise, would the monitor have had her turn?"

Boss Liu Fen squinted his eyes and glanced at the old woman beside him.

Hey, why are you so quiet right now?

He didn't glance at him, pat him, or kick him!

Could it be that the old woman is also reminiscing about her youth?

"Oh!" Liu Ruixuan nodded thoughtfully, "So, I respect the old and love the young. Oh no, I also inherited my father's habit of being indifferent to fame and wealth."

"That's not true." The boss Liu Fen stirred the pot, suddenly raised his hand and patted his forehead, pointing towards the chopping board, "Son, give me that salt."

"Oh." Liu Ruixuan responded, looked at the pile of bottles and cans in front of him, found two, pointed to the left and right, "Which one?"

Of these two bottles of white, which one is salt and which one is sugar?

The proprietress Xuan Hua said nothing, picked up the bottle on the left, opened the cork and handed it over.

"That's it." Boss Liu Fen took over and poured some into the spoon. He looked around, poured some more, sprinkled it into the pot, and started stirring.

The proprietress Xuan Hua calmly took the salt shaker, closed the lid, and put it back in its place.

Liu Ruixuan looked at the scene in front of him and smiled, "Dad, you have so many advantages."

"Hehe, it's not bad." The boss Liu Fen laughed twice and stared at the ingredients in the pot carefully, "Your father is a good young man. You can't bear to see a girl cry."

shameless!

The proprietress Xuan Hua clenched her fists tightly and then slowly loosened her fists.

She obviously has the best grades in the class.

Everyone is clearly running for class president!

She prepared a campaign draft for two nights and stood out from seven candidates.

And that shameless guy didn't even come on stage.

This damn old man is really a match for that white-faced guy.

"Oh, I understand." Liu Ruixuan said thoughtfully, "Dad, do you often help mom save the day?"

"Huh?" Boss Liu Fen looked up at his son and thought for a moment, "That's natural. Your mother and I were childhood sweethearts, from kindergarten to graduation from junior high school."

"What happened next?" Liu Ruixuan asked.

"Later?" Boss Liu Fen thought for a while, "Later, there is no later. In our era, it was good luck to be able to go to junior high school. Later, I joined the society to participate in labor."

"What happens next?" Liu Ruixuan asked again. Will he start selling tofu?

"Later, we'll be together. Hey, you bastard, why are you asking so many questions?" Boss Liu Fen waved the spoon in his hand and glared at Liu Ruixuan.

You bastard, you actually lied to me!

"I just want to know whether my enthusiasm and generosity are inherited from my mother or my father's genes." Liu Ruixuan smiled slightly, with curved lips.

"Of course you inherited it from me." Boss Liu Fen replied immediately, "I have been helping your mother clean up the mess. Ask her yourself. Who brought it back when she went up a tree to dig out a bird's nest? Who beat up the guy next door? The person who took the blame for her made Wang Er of Qiancun's face miserable. Who came to take the blame for her..."

Seeing the old man recounting old stories like a treasure trove, the proprietress Xuan Hua couldn't help but quietly take the rolling pin from the left side of the chopping board.

You deserve a beating!

These messy things are obviously things she came to clean up for him, right?

To slander her like this!

It is unbearable!

"Oh, I understand." Liu Ruixuan said thoughtfully, "It turns out, Dad, you have never liked my mother."

What?

A "bang" sound!

The bosses Liu Fen and Liu Ruixuan turned to look at the proprietress Xuan Hua.

"Sorry, my hand slipped just now."

The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her hand to support the bottles and jars in front of her, and quietly placed the rolling pin under the chopping board.

"Did your son just do that?"

Boss Liu Fen turned to look at Liu Ruixuan, glanced at the old woman from the corner of his eye, and curved his lips slightly.

"I, Dad, have always liked my mother."

"Hehe." Boss Liu Fen smiled, "Did you hear it?"

He had always liked old women.

It's just that the old woman got into a group of boys like a storm and didn't let him play.

He was so angry that in the first semester of junior high school, he went to the class teacher and forced him to change his class. He had to be transferred to the same class as Xuan Hua.

So angry!

How could his childhood sweetheart be with another boy?

"It's so obvious, of course you can hear it." Liu Ruixuan smiled and looked at his father.

Wait, I, there seems to be something wrong with this expression!

Liu Ruixuan quietly glanced at his mother out of the corner of his eye.

The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her hand to straighten the broken hair on her temples and turned her head to one side silently.

At that time, she obviously just felt that this piece of cow dung was too weak and couldn't handle big things, so she just came to help.

Why does she like him?

It's obvious that he's just being sentimental!

She stuffed notes into her schoolbag!

Well, note.

I don’t know, but the class star of the next class in their school went there after transferring to another school.

At that time, under her nose, she was flirting with the old man, and later, the old man was actually transferred to their class.

Later, the class star of the next class also transferred to another school.

"Yes, who told you that I have been a legend in the village from the beginning." The boss Liu Fen glanced at the old woman on the left, shook his shoulders, and pointed to the white porcelain bottle on the cutting board, "Son, pass that over. one time."

"Which one?" Liu Ruixuan pointed and looked over.

This chili oil?

Although he knows that his father has always been known to eat spicy food.

It is said that if you can eat spicy food, you can be at home.

But, aren’t they all added by yourself at the dining table?

At this time, Liu Ruixuan took a look at the ingredients in the pot.

There is already a faint fragrance wafting out.

"This?" Liu Ruixuan looked at me, hesitated, and handed over the chili oil.

"Wrong." Boss Liu Fen waved his hand and pointed to another bottle with a green cap, "The one with a green cap."

"Oh!" Liu Ruixuan breathed a sigh of relief, put down the chili bottle and handed over the bottle with a green lid, "What is this?"

"Gordon powder."

The boss Liu Fen chuckled, took it, poured a little into the pot, put the bottle aside, glanced left and right, took a piece of tender tofu, put a spoon, took a sharp knife next to it, and a little Cutting the tofu bit by bit.

This pot?

Can it be eaten?

Liu Ruixuan raised his head and rolled his eyes in the air, and inadvertently saw the look of reminiscence on my mother's face...

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