"Hua'er, why are you crying?"

The boss Liu Fen sniffed, retracted his outstretched hand again, and lowered his head to look for it on the board.

It's romantic!

His son was luckier than him, and when he encountered such a romantic thing, there was a feeling that it was not very real.

The son is less fortunate than him, so the romantic story is destined to only blossom but not bear fruit.

In the end, life still has to tend to be dull.

Seven things to do when you open the door: rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tofu!

Where is there so much romance and snow.

Of course, the son is now young and has the capital to pursue romance.

He and his wife will be fine, and they will work hard to make money.

The boss Liu Fen turned around and glanced at his wife on the side, these two lines were in tears, and she couldn't see her crying.

As soon as she cried, whether the whole world would shed tears for her, he didn't know.

He only knew that as soon as the old woman cried, he panicked in his heart, and his heart was not smooth.

He likes to see her look like she is a tiger, playing with catch, and being arrested and playing.

The most romantic thing is to meet a person you like, who happens to like you, and then take a walk together, admire the moon together, sell tofu together, go through the life of five-flavor grains, and slowly go anywhere, sit in a rocking chair and shake gently.

"It's romantic." The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her hand and rubbed her nose, responded in a slightly nasal voice, and glanced at her wife, "Catch on your left hand." ”

This time, the old man finally thought of going with her.

What? Catch?

The boss Liu Fen raised his head and looked at his old woman with a little inquiry, is she going to play fishing again?

"See what I do? Aren't you looking for a catch? The proprietress Xuan Hua sniffed and glanced at her wife.

Do you still need to install it at this time? Of course, I'm going to stick a knife in my son's ribs!

"No, it's not," boss Liu Fen shook his lips, "I'm looking for a paper." ”

"You want to go to the bathroom?" The proprietress Xuan Hua blurted out that this old man never does business.

"Of course not." The boss Liu Fen laughed dryly twice and rubbed his hands, "I don't want to wipe your tears, and I'm afraid that you will think my hands are dirty, so I want to find a paper paper." ”

"You ......" The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at her wife and glanced at the catch two meters away.

Well, it's the same as when I saw her crying, I panicked.

"Ahem!" Liu Ruixuan couldn't help coughing twice.

These two are really good enough, and they don't take care of his emotions at all.

He really thought that his son was looking for a paper to wipe his tears for his son.

Liu Ruixuan blinked slightly, looked up at the sky, and the sky was slightly blue.

That relationship, he fought for it, but she didn't know it, that period of the past, he remembered it vividly, but she forgot it.

The world is so big, and there are so many people he has met, he just likes her, and she, just right, doesn't like him!

No, she doesn't like anyone.

According to her, her firm goal is not to fall in love and to read dizzy

Actually, falling in love doesn't affect graduate school, and he originally planned to go to graduate school.

It's better to have two rao carnivals than one to be lonely!

The proprietress Xuan Hua pulled the corner of her wife's clothes, and her eyes signaled, her son was in a daze again?

Well? The boss Liu Fenwei's eyes widened, and in an instant, he blinked quickly, and the old woman had a new task.

Well, he's a love guidance expert for his son, nominally.

The boss Liu Fen immediately looked at Liu Ruixuan with interest, "Son, I still want to ask again, later, did you confess, did you send the love letter?" ”

What? The proprietress Xuan Huafeng's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at the old man beside her steadily, what is this?

There is no tacit understanding at all, she wants to comfort her son, and it is better to take pity on the person in front of her.

This conscienceless old man, actually, still mentions love letters?

Do you think your son, like him, can't write love letters?

"Love letters?" Liu Ruixuan repeated, looking left and right.

"Yes, love letters, it's been so long, have you sent a love letter? Does Zhu Yan know your mind? ”

The boss Liu Fen glanced at the figure of a pair of Rao for the rest of his life, and suddenly saw Zhu Yan's feet kicking Xia Yang's legs for a while.

Hey, these two guys, really good at playing!

"Well, love letters." The boss Liu Fen raised his hand and patted the rich hand that was tugging at the corner of his clothes, and repeated it again in a firm tone.

Don't worry, old woman, he will insist on asking to the end and live up to his mission.

"Dad, when you were young, did you often write love letters to your mother?"

Liu Ruixuan laughed slightly, and a trace of cunning slipped under his eyes.

Come and don't be rude.

Just now, his wife came to show her love by painting flowers at the age of six.

In fact, he was also curious whether his pair of unreliable fathers and mothers were just because of an old saying, a flower was inserted in cow dung, so Xuanhua married Liu Fen.

Isn't there any affection between them?

He looked at it, how did he feel that it didn't look like it!

He once saw the two members of the old Wang family next door, who were so noisy that they almost demolished the house.

He has also seen the two members of the Li San's family diagonally opposite the door, quarreling over trivial matters, and the noise is so loud that he can't sleep at night.

He also saw the ruthless woman of Zhang Si's family at the entrance of the village, chasing Zhang Siman with a stick.

There is also Hu Lai's father in the next village, who is messing around, and every once in a while he beats Hu Lai's mother Wu Wei, so that Hu Lai quietly studied hand-to-hand combat, and when he was in the fourth grade, he exceeded Hu Lai's height.

When Hu Fu beat his mother again, Hu Lai got off the horse and squatted, smashed it with a punch, and directly smashed Hu Yu unconscious.

After that, Hu Fu didn't dare to beat his daughter-in-law in front of Hu Lai.

In order to put an end to future troubles, Hu Lai taught his mother Wu Wei hand-to-hand combat skills, and taught Hu Lai's sister Hu Che.

A year later, due to Wu Wei's skill, he was elected as the women's director of Hujia Village by the aunts, and he also had a vote of aunts and aunts to help, which completely stabilized Wu Wei's hegemony in the Hu family.

Hu Lai happily went to the town with him to study in junior high school, taught him a few tricks by the way, and taught his sister Liu Xiu easily, so that within a radius of more than thirty miles, Xiuxiu is unique!

Only then did my father and mother rest assured that Xiuxiu would go to the provincial capital to study at university and keep him by her side.

Liu Ruixuan looked at his parents who were in the afterglow of the sunset, but they were also kind and easy people to get along with.

I just like to catch occasionally, but I am always full of people and are caught and played.

Liu Ruixuan suddenly discovered that his old man's eyebrows and eyes were actually somewhat similar to his mother's.

This is the so-called husband and wife relationship.

Liu Ruixuan glanced sideways at Zhu Yan and Xia Yang slightly, and the two of them seemed to have some similarities.

Finally found out the reason why he fainted Xia Yang, he turned Xia Yang into Zhu Yan in a trance!

"Love letters?" The boss Liu Fen waved his hand again and again and laughed dryly, "No, no, in our era, if you look at the opposite sex more, you will be poked in the back, who dares to write love letters!" ”

"Oh," Liu Ruixuan nodded slightly exaggeratedly, and turned to the old lady with a look of regret, "Mom, how can your youth be wasted on the rotten wood of my father." It's a shame. ”

What? Boss Liu Fen's eyes widened instantly, what a waste, what a pity, he is not a rotten wood.

He's just a nutrient lump of cow dung. Ahem, a majestic aspen tree in the forest.

The boss Liu Fen glanced at his son, who was about the same height as him, and when he was young, he was also so tall and handsome.

"Hmph, that's a pity." The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted and glanced at the old man beside her, her youth was not wasted on dealing with this rotten wood.

"Mom, have you received a love letter?"

Liu Ruixuan glanced at the smile in his mother's eyes and asked again.

Looking at this expression, I must have received it.

"No, it's just that since the fifth grade, I have found six inexplicable notes in my school bag every week."

The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man beside her, she was really a pig brain, and she couldn't understand when she wrote a note.

It's all stupid people who are stupid, so I guess it's this old man.

"What a note, and my mother understands it."

Liu Ruixuan took a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth.

"One by one, with only one sentence on it." The corner of the proprietress Xuanhua's mouth twitched, and she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Monday is to meet a birch forest, Tuesday is a declaration under the national flag, Wednesday is the flowers smile at you, Thursday is a great joy in the heart, Friday is the spring night and rain, and Saturday is when the bright moon shines on me."

"Poof!" Liu Ruixuan just put a piece of tofu into his mouth, and in an instant, he squirted out, quickly raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and took out a napkin from his off-white coat and handed it to his own son.

His love letter to Lao Tzu is really written at a high level, and it is simply the pinnacle.

He was ashamed of himself.

People are all direct confessions, or metaphors, or Tibetan poems, or homophony or something.

He is very powerful, and he can't pull it together, and he actually spells out a sentence: I like you Xuanhua.

Bow down!

Obscure indeed!

"You, what a mess this is."

The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at the old man beside her, and then looked at her handsome son.

She still doesn't believe it, her son can suddenly know the relationship between raising the national flag and raining that can't be hit by eight poles.

Back then, she didn't understand it until she received the second year of junior high school.

One is because after receiving it, I lost it casually.

The second is because Liu Fen was dangling in front of her eyes from time to time at that time.

From the dawn of the morning, he stood at the entrance of the village and waited for her to approach, and then walked slowly to the school, and at the end of the evening, he followed her silently, until she walked into the house, and did not leave.

She vaguely felt that Liu Fen liked her at that time, but pretended not to see her at school.

It doesn't matter, at that time, she was the class leader, and there was a group of boys and girls around her, among them, there was no shortage of playmates.

Who doesn't have one or two admirers around them?

She thought that she didn't know which trickster was deliberately playing tricks on her, so she ignored it.

Until there was one, she got sick with a cold and couldn't go to school.

Her mother went to Liu Fen to borrow notes, and her homework couldn't be left behind.

Later, she unexpectedly discovered that there were two kinds of handwriting in the textbook.

One of them, like the words on a messy note.

After that, hehe, she still had a birth like before, pretending not to know!

It's just that after collecting all the notes for a week, I studied them carefully and discovered the secret in the notes.

A sense of sweetness flashed in my heart, as if I had just eaten a piece of White Rabbit toffee.

Lao Rao is still right, the most handsome boy in the village really likes her.

The boy with the best grades in the school also likes her.

"What a mess. What is clearly expressed is very clear. Liu Fen, the boss on the side, changed his face slightly, laughed dryly, glanced at the handsome son in front of him, and glanced at the old woman beside him, "That's it, your mother has little tendon in her brain, and she won't understand it if she doesn't come out." ”

"You're just missing tendons, I think you're itchy again, right?"

The proprietress Xuan Hua tilted her head, glared at the old man beside her, and leaned over to the board two meters away.

"You have a lot of tendons, I have expressed it so clearly, and if I don't understand it, I know that I am with the two deputy squad leaders of your class. Hmph!"

The boss Liu Fen instantly became angry, raised his hand and touched his nose, and angrily took the catch on the board to the side.

lest after a while, the old woman will play with a knife and hurt him, it doesn't matter if she hurts him, in case she doesn't hurt herself.

"Which eye did you see me and the two of them eye-to-eye."

The proprietress Xuanhua stretched out her hand to cross her waist, and in an instant, she put her hand down again, they are a scholarly family.

She had to pay attention to her image, not like an ignorant maiden, oh shrew.

"Hmph, I saw it all with both eyes, and everyone in the whole grade knew that the two of them almost didn't make a public announcement."

The boss, Liu Fen, shrugged his shoulders, snorted from his nose, and rolled his eyes into the air.

This matter, until now, when he mentions it, he still wants to be angry.

This stupid old woman, actually, in junior high school, is still playing in the boys' pile, not knowing that she is a girl, a girl, a girl, and she wants to avoid suspicion!

"You're not the same, you know that when you attract bees and butterflies, you have to ask me what your birthday has to do with me. Ask me why? ”

"Hehe, why didn't I know there was such a thing?" The boss Liu Fen came over and smiled, "Then did you tell them?"

"Cut, I'm not your mother, how do I know."

The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted unceremoniously at her wife.

Even if she knew, she wouldn't.

Why should she?

Isn't she that stupid?

"Ahem." Liu Ruixuan coughed lightly twice, "Both, your youth is worth savoring." ”

"You have to take care of it." The proprietress Xuan Hua and the boss Liu Fen said in unison.

"Well, yes, it's tacit." Liu Ruixuan smiled and clapped his hands gently.

Who has a tacit understanding with him? It is clearly that the cattle and horses are not related.

The proprietress Xuan Hua turned her head to look at the old man beside her, but she unintentionally glanced at the shadow of the plane tree behind her, which was stretched by the sunset, and her thoughts were instantly stretched very long......

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