Chapter 227: The Most Romantic Thing - Passing Years

The mountains and rivers are immeasurable, and life is in the twilight.

Passing youth, passing memory.

That period of watery years, that period of green past.

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

Hey, why didn't she find out before, this person is so thick-skinned!

"Dad's amazing!"

Liu Ruixuan complimented him in a timely manner, "Then didn't my sister and I inherit Dad's musical endowment?" ”。

"Not really." The boss Liu Fen laughed proudly twice, and glanced at the old woman beside him, "Your mother can't sing, and she was named by the teacher to sing back then, and she was so scared that she couldn't stand up." In the end, I helped her stand up and sing. ”

Ahem! What?

The proprietress Xuan Huafeng's eyes are wide?

The old man is doing S! Under the sun, you dare to reverse black and white!

One plus one class ten!

Wait, you're in for a treat!

The proprietress Xuan Hua secretly rubbed her hands.

"Yo, Mom! Singing is your weakness, isn't it? Liu Ruixuan smiled and leaned forward, a handsome face dangled in front of Xuan Hua, and shrank back for a moment, "It's still my dad who is amazing, all red!" ”

I don't know if this father's words are true or false!

Ming, will you see a father with a blue nose and swollen face?

Liu Ruixuan glanced at his Lao Tzu and swallowed a few mouthfuls of tofu brain.

"That's not it, I think back then, I also let your mother, otherwise, the squad leader can take her turn?"

The boss Liu Fen squinted at the corner of his eyes and glanced at the old woman beside him.

Hey, how is this going to be, how is it so quiet?

I didn't glance at him, I didn't shoot him, I didn't 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, the habit of indifference to fame and fortune is also inherited by Dad." ”

"That's not it," the boss Liu Fen stirred the pot, suddenly raised his hand and patted the door of his brain, and pointed at the board, "Son, give me that salt." ”

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

These two bottles are white, which is salt and which is sugar?

The proprietress Xuan Hua didn't make a sound, picked up the bottle on the left, opened the stopper and handed it over.

"This is it." The boss Liu Fen took it over, poured some into the spoon, looked left and right, poured some more, spilled it into the pot, and stirred.

The proprietress Xuan Hua quietly 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 really have a lot of advantages." ”

"Hey, hey, it's okay." The boss Liu Fen laughed twice and stared at the ingredients in the pot carefully, "Who made your father a five-good young man." I can't bear to see a girl crying. ”

Shameless!

The proprietress Xuan Hua clenched her fists and slowly let go.

Obviously, she is the best in her class.

The squad leader is obviously openly elected by everyone!

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

And the shameless one didn't come to the stage at all.

This dead old man really has a fight with that white face.

"Oh, I see." Liu Ruixuan said thoughtfully, "Dad, do you often help your mother save the scene?" ”

"Huh?" The boss Liu Fen glanced up at his son and thought for a while, "That's natural, your mother and I are childhood sweethearts, from kindergarten to junior high school graduation." ”

"And then?" Liu Ruixuan asked.

"Later?" The boss Liu Fen thought for a while, "Later, there is no later, in our era, being able to read junior high school is creation." Later, he joined the company to participate in labor. ”

"And later?" Liu Ruixuan asked again, won't you start selling tofu?

"Later, let's be together, hey, I'm a stinky, what are you doing with so much?" The boss Liu Fen waved the spoon in his hand and glared at Liu Ruixuan.

Stinky man, he actually set Lao Tzu's words!

"I just want to know if my generosity is inherited from my mom or my dad." Liu Ruixuan smiled slightly, and the corners of his lips curled.

"Inherited from me, of course." The boss Liu Fen instantly replied, "I'll help your mother clean up the mess from the beginning, you ask her yourself, go up the tree to dig out the bird's nest, who sent it back, beat the son next door, who took the blame for her, scratched the face of Wang Er in the former village, and who gave her the ...... to come to the door to apologize."

Seeing the old man digging through the old things like a treasure, the proprietress Xuan Hua couldn't help but quietly take the rolling pin on the left side of the board.

Owe a beating!

These things, it's obvious that she cleaned up the yard for him, okay?

To slander her like this!

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Oh, I see." Liu Ruixuan said thoughtfully, "It turns out that Dad, you have always liked my mother." ”

What?

"Bang dang"!

The boss Liu Fen and Liu Ruixuan turned their heads to look at the boss lady Xuan Hua.

"I'm sorry, I just slipped my hand."

The proprietress Xuanhua raised her hand to support the bottles and cans in front of her, and quietly put the rolling pin under the board.

"Son, just now?"

The boss Liu Fen turned his head to look at Liu Ruixuan, glanced at the old woman out of the corner of his eye, and bent his lips slightly.

"I, Dad, have liked my mom since I was a child."

"Hey, hey." Boss Liu Fen smiled, "Did you hear that?" ”

He had always liked old women.

It's just that the old woman came to the wind, got into a group of boys, and didn't take him to play.

He was so angry that in the first semester, he found the head teacher and forcibly transferred the class, but he had to be transferred to the same class as Xuanhua.

So angry!

His childhood plum, how can he be with other boys?

"It's so obvious, of course I hear it." Liu Ruixuan smiled and looked at his own son.

Wait, Lao Tzu, this expression seems to be a little wrong!

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

The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her hand to comb the broken hair on her ears and temples, and silently pinned her head to the side.

She, at that time, Mingming, only felt that this lump of cow dung was too weak, and she couldn't handle the big things P, so she just came to help.

Where did she like him anymore?

It's clear that he is self-inflicted!

Stuffing notes in her bag!

Well, notes.

I don't know, the class flower in the next class of their school went there after transferring schools.

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

Later, the class flower in the next class also transferred to another school.

"Also, who made you Lao Tzu 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 board, "Son, hand that over." ”

"Which one?" Liu Ruixuan looked at it casually.

This chili oil?

Although he knows that he has always advertised spicy food.

According to it, eating spicy food deserves to be a home.

But isn't it all added at the dinner table?

At this, Liu Ruixuan glanced at the pot of ingredients.

There was already a faint smell wafting out.

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

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

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

"Starch."

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

This pot?

Can you eat it?

Liu Ruixuan raised his head and rolled his eyes, inadvertently seeing the old lady's expression of reminiscence......

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