Boss Liu Fen sniffed, stretched out his hand and then retracted it, lowered his head and started searching on the chopping board.
So romantic!
My son was luckier than him. He encountered such a romantic thing, which was like a novel and had an unreal feeling.
His son was less fortunate than him, so such a romantic story was destined to only blossom but not bear fruit.
In the end, life will tend to be dull.
Seven things to open the door: rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tofu!
Where can I find so much romance and romance?
Of course, my son is young now and has the capital to pursue romance.
He and his wife will do well and work hard to make money.
The boss Liu Fen turned around and glanced at his wife beside him again. These two lines of small tears made her cry the most.
When she cries, he doesn't know whether the whole world will shed tears for her.
All he knew was that when the old woman cried, he would feel panicked and unable to control his anger.
He just likes to see her showing off her aggressiveness, playing with the kitchen knife, and then being played silly by the kitchen knife.
The most romantic thing is not to meet someone you like who also likes you, and then walk together, admire the moon together, sell tofu together, walk through a life full of flavors, slowly walk to nowhere, and sit in a rocking chair.
Shake gently.
"So romantic." Xuan Hua, the proprietress, raised her hand and wiped her nose, and responded with a slight snort. She glanced at her wife, who was looking around, "The kitchen knife is on your left hand."
This time, the old man finally came together with her.
What? A kitchen knife?
The boss Liu Fen raised his head and looked at his old woman with a slight inquiry. Is she going to play with the kitchen knife again?
"Look what I'm doing? Aren't you looking for a kitchen knife?" Xuan Hua, the landlady's wife, sniffed and glanced at her wife.
Do you still need to pretend at this time? Of course, you have to step in for your son!
"No, no," boss Liu Fen shook his lips, "I'm looking for toilet paper."
"You want to go to the toilet?" Xuan Hua, the proprietress, blurted out. This old man never does anything serious.
"Of course not." Boss Liu Fen chuckled and rubbed his hands, "I just wanted to wipe my tears, but I was afraid that you would think my hands were dirty, so I wanted to find toilet paper."
"You..." The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at his wife and then glanced at the kitchen knife two meters away.
Well, I finally did something serious.
"Ahem!" Liu Ruixuan couldn't help coughing twice.
These two people are really brave and don't care about his emotions at all.
He naively thought that his father was looking for toilet paper to wipe his son's tears.
Liu Ruixuan blinked slightly and looked up at the sky, which was still light blue.
That period of love, he was involved in chaos, but she had no idea about that period of time. He vividly remembered that period of time, but she had forgotten it.
The world is so big and there are so many people he meets, but he just likes her, and she just doesn't like him!
No, she doesn't like anyone.
It is said that her firm goal is: not to fall in love and focus on graduate school.
In fact, falling in love would not affect his graduate school studies. He originally planned to go to graduate school.
A carnival for two is better than loneliness for one person!
The proprietress Xuan Hua tugged at the corner of her husband's clothes and looked at her to indicate that her son was in a daze again?
Huh? The boss Liu Fenwei opened his eyes wide, and blinked quickly. The old woman assigned a new task.
Well, he is his son's love guidance expert, in name only.
Boss Liu Fen immediately looked at Liu Ruixuan with interest, "Son, I still want to ask you again, did you confess your love later and did you send your love letter?"
What? The proprietress Xuan Huafeng opened her eyes slightly, looked at the old man beside her steadily, and said, what is it?
There was no tacit understanding at all. She just wanted to comfort her son. It would be better to take pity on the person in front of her than to take care of the person in front of her.
This heartless old man actually mentioned a love letter?
Do you think your son, like him, can't write love letters?
"Love letter?" Liu Ruixuan repeated, looking around.
"Yes, it's been a long time. Have you sent the love letter? Does Zhu Xiaoyan know your feelings?"
The boss Liu Fen glanced at the pair of people, and suddenly saw Zhu Yan's feet kicking Xia Yang's legs.
Hey, these two people really know how to play!
"Yes, love letter." Boss Liu Fen raised his hand and patted the rich hand that was tugging at the corner of his clothes, and repeated it firmly.
Don't worry, old lady, he will insist on asking to the end and fulfill his mission.
"Dad, when you were young, did your mother often write love letters?"
Liu Ruixuan smiled slightly, a hint of cunning slipped through his eyes.
It is rude to come and go without reciprocating.
Just now, his mother said that she could draw flowers to express her love at the age of six.
In fact, he was also curious about whether his unreliable parents were like the legend in the village. Just because of an old saying, a flower is stuck in cow dung, so Xuan Hua married Liu Fen.
Are there no feelings between them?
When he looked at it, he didn’t think it looked like it!
He once saw the couple from Lao Wang's family next door, who were so noisy that they almost demolished the house.
He had also seen the couple from Li San's house across the street, arguing every day over trivial matters. The noise was so loud that he couldn't sleep every night.
He also saw the ruthless woman from Zhang Si's house at the entrance of the village, chasing Zhang Si all over the village with a stick.
There was also Hu Lai's father from the next village, Hu Lai, who would grab Hu Lai's mother, Wu Wei, and beat her up every once in a while. As a result, Hu Lai secretly studied the art of close combat, and by the fourth grade, he was taller than Hu Na.
When Hu Nao was about to beat his mother again, Hu Lai dismounted, squatted down, and punched Hu Nao, knocking him unconscious.
After that, Hu Nao no longer dared to beat his wife in front of Hu Lai.
In order to prevent future troubles, Hu Lai taught his mother Wu Wei how to fight in close combat, and also taught Hu Lai's sister Hu Che. From then on, the Hu family underwent earth-shaking changes. Wu Wei gave him a look, and Hu Nao went to work obediently.
Already.
A year later, due to Wu Wei's ability to control his husband, he was elected by the aunts to be the women's director of Hu Village. He also had a large number of aunts and aunts to help him, which completely consolidated Wu Wei's dominant position in the Hu family.
Hu Lai happily went to the town to study in junior high school with him, and taught him a few tricks. He also taught his sister Liu Xiu, so that within a radius of more than thirty miles, Xiu Xiu was the only one who excelled!
Only then did her parents feel relieved to let Xiuxiu go to the provincial capital to study at university and keep him by their side.
Liu Ruixuan looked at his parents in the sunset, and they were kind-hearted people who were easy to get along with.
I only like to play with kitchen knives occasionally, but every time I am so clever, I am fooled by the kitchen knife.
Liu Ruixuan suddenly discovered that his father's and his mother's features were somewhat similar.
This is what is called a husband and wife relationship.
Liu Ruixuan turned his head slightly and glanced at Zhu Yan and Xia Yang. The two people seemed to have similar facial features.
Finally found the reason why he fainted Xia Yang, he suddenly turned Xia Yang into a beauty!
"Love letter?" Boss Liu Fen waved his hands repeatedly and laughed twice, "No, no, in our era, if you look at the opposite sex, you will be stabbed in the spine. Who dares to write a love letter!"
"Oh," Liu Ruixuan nodded slightly exaggeratedly and turned to my mother with a look of regret, "Mom, how come your youth was wasted on a rotten tree like my father. What a pity."
What? Boss Liu Fen's eyes widened instantly. What a waste, what a pity, he is not a piece of dead wood.
He is obviously just a pile of nutritious cow dung. Ahem, a majestic poplar tree that stands out from the forest.
The boss Liu Fen glanced at his son, who was about the same height as him. When he was young, he was also tall and handsome.
"Humph, that's a pity." The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted and rolled her eyes at the old man beside her. Her youth was wasted on dealing with this rotten wood.
"Mom, have you received love letters from others?"
Liu Ruixuan glanced at the smile in his mother's eyes and asked again.
Judging from the expression on his face, he must have received it.
"No, since the fifth grade, I have found six inexplicable notes in my schoolbag every week."
The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man next to her. He was really stupid. He couldn't even write a note clearly. He must have received this expression before.
"No, since the fifth grade, I have found six inexplicable notes in my schoolbag every week."
The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man next to her. She was really stupid. She couldn't even write a note clearly.
It is said that fools are blessed, and this old man is probably the one who said it.
"What kind of note? My mother can't understand it."
Liu Ruixuan picked up a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth.
"One page a day, and there is only one sentence on each page." The proprietress Xuan Hua twitched the corner of her mouth and raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Monday is about encountering a birch forest, Tuesday is about making a declaration under the national flag, Wednesday is about the flowers smiling at you, Thursday is about the joyful rain on a spring night, and Friday is about when the bright moon will shine."
"Pfft!" The piece of tofu that Liu Ruixuan had just put into his mouth spurted out in an instant. He quickly raised his hand to wipe his mouth, took out a napkin from his off-white coat, and handed it to me.
His father's love letters are really well written, they are simply the best.
He was ashamed of himself.
People always confess directly, or use metaphors, or write an acrostic poem, or use homophones or something like that.
He is really awesome. He pulled them together quickly and even spelled out one sentence: I like you Xuan Hua.
Congratulations!
Indeed obscure!
"Tell me, what is all this mess?"
The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at the old man beside her, and then looked at her handsome son.
She still didn't believe it, but her son suddenly understood the relationship between raising the national flag and raining which could not be reached with eight poles.
Back then, she didn't understand it until she was in the second grade of junior high school.
One is because after receiving it, it was thrown away.
The second reason was because Liu Fen was wandering in front of her from time to time.
From the early morning when it was dawn, he stood at the entrance of the village waiting for her to approach, and then slowly walked to school. When school was over in the evening, he followed her quietly, and did not leave until she walked into the house.
.
She vaguely felt that Liu Fen liked her at that time, but he pretended to not see her in school.
It didn't matter, at that time, she was the monitor of the class, surrounded by a group of boys and girls, including her childhood playmates.
Who doesn’t have an admirer or two around him?
She thought that some troublemaker was deliberately teasing her, so she ignored it.
Until one day, she caught a cold and fell ill and couldn't go to school.
Her mother said she would go to Liu Fen to borrow her notes, and that her homework should not be left behind.
Later that day, she accidentally discovered that there were two kinds of handwriting on the textbook.
One of them is very similar to the words on the messy note.
After that, hehe, she still pretended not to know as before!
Only after collecting the notes for a week and studying them carefully for three days, I discovered the secret in the notes.
A sweetness flashed through my heart, as if I had just eaten a piece of White Rabbit toffee.
The old man was right, the most handsome boy in the village really liked her.
The boy with the best grades in the school likes her.
"There's no such mess. I clearly expressed it very clearly." The boss Liu Fen's face changed slightly and he laughed twice. He glanced at the handsome son in front of him and then glanced at the old woman next to him, "It's your mother's brain."
It's so weak that she won't understand unless you say it out loud."
"You just don't have a muscle. I think your skin is itchy again, right?"
The proprietress Xuan Hua tilted her head, glared at the old man next to her, and leaned towards the chopping board two meters away.
"You have a lot of stubbornness. I've expressed it so clearly, but you still don't understand. I already know that you and your two deputy squad leaders are flirting with each other every day. Hmph!"
The boss, Liu Fen, suddenly became angry. He raised his hand and touched his nose, and angrily took the kitchen knife on the chopping board to the side.
"Which of your eyes saw me flirting with them?"
The proprietress Xuan Hua put her hands on her hips and put her hands down in an instant. They were from a scholarly family.
She should pay attention to her image and not look like an ignorant girl, oh, a shrew.
"Humph, I saw it all with both eyes. Everyone in the grade knows that these two just barely made it public."
Boss Liu Fen shrugged, snorted from his nose, and rolled his eyes toward the sky.
Even now, when he mentions this matter, he still wants to get angry.
This stupid old woman is actually hanging out with boys in junior high school. She has no idea that she is a girl. She is a girl. She needs to avoid suspicion!
"You are not the same. You know how to attract bees and butterflies every day. Every day, people come to me and ask me, what does your birthday and horoscope have to do with me? Why do you ask me?"
"Hey, why didn't I know about this?" Boss Liu Fen came over and chuckled, "Then did you tell them?"
"Tch, I'm not your mother, how would I know."
The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted at her wife unceremoniously.
Even if she knew, she wouldn't say anything.
Why did she say that?
She's not that stupid?
"Ahem." Liu Ruixuan coughed twice, "You two, your youth is worth recalling."
"I want you to take care of it," the proprietress Xuan Hua and the boss Liu Fen said in unison.
"Well, not bad, there is a good understanding." Liu Ruixuan smiled and clapped his hands gently.
Who has a perfect tacit understanding with him? They are clearly unrelated.
The proprietress Xuan Hua turned to look at the old man next to her, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the shadow of the sycamore tree behind her. It was stretched very long by the setting sun, and her thoughts were also stretched very long in an instant...