Who?

The boss Liu Fen and the boss lady Xuan Hua glanced at each other, and saw a trace of doubt in the eyes of both parties.

"Is it Zhu Yan?" "Is it Qingqing?"

The two of them muttered loudly, each glanced at the target twice, and then turned to Liu Ruixuan.

"Neither." The corners of Liu Ruixuan's lips were curved, he bowed slightly, took the spoon, and took a bite of bean brain.

"Old man, have you noticed that our son seems to be a little different from before."

The proprietress Xuan Hua patted the arm of the boss Liu Fen as if she had discovered a new continent, and there was a smile on her face that could not be hidden.

Handsome son, sure enough, is getting more and more handsome.

Let it be!

"What's the difference?" The boss Liu Fen glanced at the handsome son who was eating bean brain in front of him.

Well, it seems to be handsome again, more and more like when he was younger.

"Didn't you notice that our son is getting more and more handsome?" The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at her wife, her eyesight was too poor.

Not at all careful.

"Well, our son, he has been handsome from the beginning." Boss Liu Fen snapped his eyelids, "This topic is a cliché. ”

"No, I found that my son doesn't seem to be as handsome as before."

The proprietress Xuan Huafeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced at Liu Rui twice steadily.

"Huh?" The boss Liu Fen glanced at the old woman, and then at his son, "Where there is a difference, handsome is handsome." ”

The old woman is going to be bored.

It's also nonsense.

Is he going to interrupt this direct praise of his son and bring the topic back?

Who was that sudden appearance?

The boss Liu Fen glanced at the old woman beside him, followed her line of sight, and also looked at his handsome son.

Ahem, this is very calm.

Still eating bean brains.

In the past, I didn't take the bowl and pull it directly into my mouth, but now, I actually chewed it slowly spoonful by spoon.

It seems that Xia Yang's white face really shaped his son?

The boss Liu Fen glanced at the tall back four or five meters away on the right.

Ahem, these two people are actually evenly matched, and they haven't decided the winner yet.

Is he going to do a favor later?

Let's listen to the story of White Face and his son first.

"That, son, who was that just now?"

Liu Ruixuan swallowed a mouthful of bean brain, wiped the corner of his mouth with a piece of paper, and smiled, "It's a girl." ”

"What?" "Girls?"

The boss Liu Fen glanced at the proprietress Xuanhua and exchanged glances with each other.

Schoolgirl?

Xia Yang's white face is really a peach blossom physique.

The girls around here are one after another, no wonder, Zhu Yan doesn't look down on him.

The boss Liu Fen and the proprietress Xuan Hua invariably looked at the tall poplar four or five meters away.

"What are you looking at?" Liu Ruixuan turned his head slightly and glanced at the tall back.

"Nothing." The boss Liu Fen turned around, looked left and right at the board, and pulled the corner of the boss's wife Xuan Hua's clothes, "Hua'er, let's change positions." ”

"Why?" The proprietress Xuan Hua was stunned for a moment, stepped back, and gave up her position.

"Hey, hey." The boss Liu Fen smiled and moved over, "Listening to my son's story made me have a flash of inspiration and want to cook a new dish." ”

"Yo?" The proprietress Xuan Huafeng's eyes widened, her willow eyebrows were high, and she glanced at a few dishes on the board, "I hope you don't waste these ingredients." ”

"Don't worry." The boss Liu Fen glanced at the proprietress Xuanhua and turned on the gas fire, "I have a hunch that this dish will become the fourth signature dish of our store." ”

"Alright. Stop. The proprietress Xuan Hua stood on the left side of the desk and raised her right hand, "If the cowhide is not blown, it will not be fried." ”

"I'm real." The boss Liu Fen glanced at his wife, "Wait a minute." ”

"Hmph." The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted and glanced at the best stinky tofu of Lao Wang's house next door, "Just have this heart, do it slowly." ”

"Okay." The boss Liu Fen picked up the oil pot and poured some oil into the pot, glanced at the old woman with a smile, hummed a song, and after a while, he stopped and looked at the handsome son in front of him, "Son, you go on, I want to find the Lingfu of the dish"

The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man and rolled her eyes.

This excuse is really outstanding.

It's his own credit to do it well, and he can't do it, because his son's story doesn't give him enough inspiration!

The proprietress turned her head and glanced at the old man beside her again, and the green onion had already been poured into the pot.

Well, the old man is busy, and she's going to be busy.

Pick up the catch on the board and get ready to chop the vegetables.

"Stop." The boss Liu Fen instantly snatched the catch and put it next to the board on the right, "You rest for a while." ”

"There are too many people at this meeting, not enough ......" the proprietress Xuanhua stretched out her hand to grab it.

"No, no, no," the boss Liu pressed the catch to the right and released it again, "Enough is enough, these dishes and food are enough, you can rest for a while and talk with your son." ”

"......" The proprietress Xuanhua wanted to say a few more words, but she heard her son's voice.

"Mom, just rest for a while."

Liu Ruixuan glanced at his own Lao Tzu, and then looked at the old lady next to him.

Lao Tzu is right, it is better for the old lady to rest on the side.

lest you be arrested and play again.

"Okay." The proprietress Xuan Hua looked at the old man and her handsome son left and right, "Then let's continue to listen to your story." ”

The proprietress Xuan Hua looked left and right, moved to the left, found a comfortable position and leaned over.

She likes to listen to stories the most.

It's just that the story of my son, oh no, this life is told really, not very exciting.

She just wanted to hear when her son would give up on Zhu Yan completely.

When did you hook up with Qingqing again, and the girl with picturesque eyebrows, the boy with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, what is the relationship between Zhu Yan and Zhu Yan.

Later, what role did he play in his son's life?

The story of her son's mother-in-law and mother-in-law is not like her at all.

Follow his father.

The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man who was humming a song beside her, with a smug face, and then looked at her handsome son.

Otherwise, ask yourself.

"Son, who was that girl you just now?"

"The flower of our class." Liu Ruixuan said with a smile.

"Banhua?" The proprietress Xuan Hua was stunned for a moment, "The ugliest girl in the class." ”

"Ahem, old woman, what's the matter?" Boss Liu Fen picked a few strands of ginger and put them in the pot, and glanced at Xuan Hua, "Banhua, how can it be ugly." ”

The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at her wife and was silent.

Obviously, the son is the same, and the girls in the class are more beautiful than the class flowers.

"People are talented women, have you forgotten?" The boss Liu Fen picked a few drops of oil, put it in the pot, and said slowly, "There is poetry and calligraphy in the belly, for a real talented woman, even if she looks ordinary, she will be different, that is, she has a temperament." ”

"You know." The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at her wife, "It's still temperamental!" ”

"Yes, beauty will pass away with the years, but the temperament will become more and more intense with the passage of time," the boss Liu Fen squeezed a glance at the old woman with a smile, "Just like a birch, the temperament is dignified, and it is the main room at a glance." ”

Cut! The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted and pinned her head to the other side.

Ahem, Liu Ruixuan couldn't hold back his laughter.

Yes, temperament, will make you stand out from the crowd.

Xia Yang is like that, temperament is not because of looks, temperament is the confidence engraved in the bones, find a unique self......

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