"Who is Idol Zhao?"

The proprietress Xuan Hua asked faintly and thought about it carefully.

In her son's diary, she doesn't seem to see the existence of the three words "Ying Zhao idol".

How did she not know that her son had an idol?

Could it be that there is another diary, son?

The proprietress Xuan Hua stared at the handsome son in front of her steadily.

It's a big deal!

It's only been twenty, and I have my own big secret!

"Yes......" As soon as Liu Ruixuan's words began, he was robbed by the father on the side.

"Zhao idol? Naturally, I'm a bird, and I can't fly high——! ”

The boss Xuan Hua glanced at it, filtered the meat water, and suddenly hummed the song again.

Bird?

He's clearly a noisy old crow!

"I'm ugly, but I'm gentle on the outside, cold on the outside, and fanatical on the inside, that's ——!"

The boss Xuanhua lifted his feet and kicked the old man.

What kind of music talent is pretending to be in front of her, she still doesn't know how many pounds and taels he has?

It's true that ugliness, but who has to be gentle and fanatical?

How did she not know!

"Hey! Giggle! Giggle! The boss Liu Fen twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, looked at the old woman beside him, and passed the meat in his hand again.

He kindly reminded that he was also kicked!

The old woman's menopause is coming, right?!

Let's go! Let her!

Boss Liu Fen quietly glanced at the old woman beside him, and continued to hum:

"I finally lost you in the crowd, I finally lost you, when I felt glorious for the first time in my life......"

Cut! The proprietress Xuan Hua pursed her lips, glanced at the clear green onion water in the pot, took the stirred eggs and prepared to pour them in.

Glorious?

Forty-three or four years had passed, and she had not seen anything glorious about this old man.

If you have to count it. The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her willow eyebrows, then the greatest honor in his life is to marry her!

"Birch, wait." Boss Liu Fen quickly stopped, "Don't let this go first." I'll come, you can just talk to your son. ”

Scold! This is disgusting her!

The proprietress Xuan Hua threw the egg bowl on the board, splashed a few drops of frangipani and fell into the bowl.

She doesn't care about it!

"Listening to my son's story, I suddenly came to Lingfu"

The boss Liu Fen put the diced meat into the hot pot, stirred it with a spoon, shook his head from side to side, and laughed twice.

"I don't have a story, I just have a real life." Liu Ruixuan chuckled.

Good meat is probably going to boil again.

"Oh, yes, life," the boss Liu Fen took over, "Listening to my son's life, I suddenly had an inspiration, I want to make a soup, and I have thought of the name of the soup." ”

"What?" The proprietress Xuan Hua and Liu Ruixuan asked in unison, looked at each other and smiled, and looked at the boss Liu Fen.

"Confidentiality." The boss Liu Fen glanced left and right at the old woman and handsome son in front of him, and raised his eyebrows proudly.

He's going to make a very special soup, hehe.

Secrecy? The proprietress Xuan Hua and Liu Ruixuan looked at each other, exchanged a look, and saw a touch of banter from the bottom of each other's eyes.

"Dad, this soup name is not suitable for our family's fun tofu signboard."

Liu Ruixuan looked at his own Lao Tzu and eliminated a few spoonfuls of tofu brain in front of him.

"Ahem." The boss Liu Fen cleared his throat, "Fool, I am keeping the name of this soup secret, not that the name of this soup is secret." ”

"Alright, alright. Don't keep it secret, act like an underground organization and concentrate on making soup. ”

The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man, looked at the diced meat in the pot, and the oil began to float.

He glanced at the pile of ham, shiitake mushrooms, ginger, and bamboo shoots in front of him.

And half a bowl of eggs!

Raised his willow eyebrows slightly, regretting that he had beaten so many eggs.

The one who is close to the ink is black, and she is about to go to the road of defeat.

"Good! Listen to the birch, you talk. The boss Liu Fen raised the spoon in his hand, shook his head and hummed softly, "I don't know if I should go away quietly or stay bravely, so many helpless can I do it all over again......"

Hey, old man, hum again!

The proprietress held her breath and listened, this song, she would too, "Should I Go Away Quietly".

The old man has a convulsion today?

In front of his son who is studying music, he howls with incomplete tones!

The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man and turned her head.

People are getting old, and their skins are thicker.

Let him go!

Old dead wood is rare in spring!

"Dad," Liu Ruixuan's voice came.

The proprietress Xuan Hua adjusted her gaze to look at her handsome son, pursed her lips, and turned her head to look at the happy old man on the side.

My son feels the same way!

"Huh?" The boss Liu Fen responded casually and poured the ingredients in front of the case into the steaming oil pot one by one.

Well? The proprietress Xuanhua couldn't help but widen her phoenix eyes, just now, she should put away those ingredients and use them clearly.

It's so tyrannical!

"Dad's voice quality is good, and he can sing a lot of songs." Liu Ruixuan swallowed a mouthful of tofu brain, looked at the old lady and Lao Tzu in front of him and said with a smile.

Well? Son, are you praising the old man?

The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced uncertainly at the old man beside her.

"Hmmm! That's still useful. Boss Liu Fen smiled, "I think back then, when you were young, you were the prince of love songs in school." ”

The Prince of Love Songs? The corner of the proprietress Xuan Hua's mouth twitched a few times and retracted her gaze.

How did she not know?

She only remembers that in music class, someone was named to lead the singing, squirming and unable to stand up, holding her stomach uncomfortably.

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she stood up and saved the scene.

This rescue was saved from the fourth grade to the third year of junior high school.

Now, I'm gasping for it!

"Prince of Love Songs!" Liu Ruixuan laughed, "Dad, when you were young, you were considered a celebrity in your school?" ”

"That's still useful, just like your Zhao idol in the biography, I'm just a legend!" The boss Liu Fenhao replied immodestly, and turned his head to look at the old woman beside him, "Your mother also knows." ”

What? Legend? She knows?

She doesn't know!

"Really, Birch?" The boss Liu Fen looked sideways, "When we were young, I was the only one in the school who sang on stage at the school meeting every year, well, it's still the kind of important role in the opening." ”

"Really?" Liu Ruixuan's voice carried a hint of laughter and admiration, "Dad, before, why didn't you?" ”

"Hehe, the heroes don't mention the courage of the year, it's all like water." The boss Liu Fen waved his hand, took a spoon and stirred it in the pot a few times, "Didn't you just have an interest in chatting today." ”

The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, and silently took a bite of the old man beside her.

Shameless!

Obviously, she is the one who sings the opening song at the school meeting every year!

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