With a shake of his hand, the spoonful of water he just scooped up splashed directly into the bucket.
Son, when did you become so violent?
What? The old woman was played with a kitchen knife again?
Boss Liu Fen heard the commotion, stopped the kitchen knife in his hand, looked at the old woman beside him, and then turned his head.
Fortunately, I was playing in the water this time.
The boss Liu Fen looked at the kitchen knife on the chopping board in front of him, then calmly reached out and turned off the gas on the right side.
I have just played with water, but what if I lose my mind and play with fire again?
"Son, you won't hurt the pretty boy, will you?"
The proprietress Xuan Hua thought about it for a while, but couldn't hold it back and asked. She glanced at the tall poplar from the corner of her eye.
"Well, that makes sense," the boss Liu Fen agreed. "That schoolbag sounds like it's not light. It's so barbaric to just hit it in the face."
Barbaric? Liu Ruixuan looked at his father, he is a scholar, he is a literati.
His creed is that those who can do things will never speak.
What's more, hitting people in the face is his usual style.
Ahem, ever since I met Xia Yang, he has only one style of fighting: when you hit someone, you have to hit him in the face!
Especially when dealing with a pretty boy like Xia Yang who is both fairer and more handsome than him!
Unfortunately, this was just his idea, and Xia Yang failed to give him a second chance to slap him in the face.
"Where are you going?" Boss Liu Fen reached out and grabbed the old woman beside him.
What do you want to do?
What are you doing?
"I'm going to see how the pretty boy is injured after being hit." The proprietress Xuan Hua brushed her husband's hand, took a rag, turned around and walked out of the stall, "Don't pull me, I'll take a look quietly."
"Hua'er, it's been almost a year now. No matter how severe the beating is, you can't see it anymore."
The boss, Liu Fen, didn't let go. After he finished speaking, he looked up and down at his old woman, wondering if she was stupid.
You are stupid.
The proprietress Xuan Hua glared at the old man and threw the rag on the table in front of her, "He has a heart of stone."
He quietly raised his foot and kicked the right leg of the old man next to him. He really deserved a beating.
She obviously cares about her son, but caring would cause chaos.
She actually had a look of contempt on her face and called her stupid!
"Who, who is hard-hearted?"
The boss, Liu Fen, suddenly felt a soreness in his legs. He let go of his hand and glanced at the ground, where he saw his wife's feet retracting quietly.
Kick him again!
If you can't say it, do it!
This problem cannot be corrected, so forget it.
He is generous and does not care about anything.
Well, as the old saying goes, hitting is a sign of affection, scolding is a sign of love.
You have to pamper your own old lady, otherwise someone else will do it for you.
The boss Liu Fen shook his feet, raised his hand and touched his head, and smiled at his old lady.
"Of course it's you. Could it be his son?" The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted twice, rolled her eyes, turned her head to the side, and immediately looked at Liu Ruixuan, "Well, son, later on, you hit
Are you a pretty girl now?"
The son is so gentle and elegant, but his skills must not be as agile as the pretty boy.
"Are you stupid?" Boss Liu Fen couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and his shoulders shook with laughter.
"I'm not as stupid as you. Look at your silly smile."
The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her hand and patted the boss Liu Fen on the arm, "The wrinkles on her face were about to fall off with a smile."
"Haha!" Boss Liu Fen immediately suppressed the urge to laugh to the sky and raised his hand to cover his mouth, "Well, Hua'er has taught you right. If you want to smile without showing your teeth, I'm only forty-four.
He's only 2 years old. If his wrinkles fell off with a smile, he would be as handsome as his son."
"Well!" Xuan Hua, the proprietress, turned to glare at her wife beside her, with murderous intent in her eyes, "What next?"
Can you find a young and beautiful girl?
"Then, what's the next," the boss Liu Fen smiled and shook his shoulders, shook his head, hummed a tune, picked up the kitchen knife in front of him, grabbed a handful of bamboo shoots, and put it on the chopping board in front of him, "
Of course, ouch!"
Pinch him again!
Before he even finished speaking, he used force again!
When will the bad habit of being impatient over the past few decades be changed?
"It hurts, it hurts!" Boss Liu Fen held a kitchen knife in one hand and grabbed the old woman with the other. "If you pinch her again, she will bleed."
"Hmph!" Xuan Hua, the landlady's wife, snorted, turned away and looked at a pair of wall figures four or five meters away.
You are so dishonest, you still think you are handsome?
Except for her, when she was young and blind, she fell in love with him!
Who from ten miles and eight villages would like him? He is a pauper!
"Hua'er, you are overthinking. I mean, even if I am young and handsome, I will still be your exclusive Liu Fen."
The boss Liu Fen rubbed his waist, put down the kitchen knife, and glanced at his son. Fortunately, his son was looking sideways at the afterglow on the western horizon.
Several girls not far away were eating quietly with their heads down at the moment.
But the two people four or five meters away were still dueling, and the outcome was still undecided.
"Didn't we make an agreement when we were young," the boss Liu Fen took the opportunity to touch the old woman's slightly wealthy hand and whispered, "Hold my hand and grow old together with me, have you forgotten?"
"Humph." Xuan Hua, the proprietress, tilted her head, glanced at the old man beside her, withdrew her hand, and whispered, "You have a conscience."
"I have my conscience and my sincerity. I've always been there." The boss Liu Fen took the old woman's hand again and said, "How about you touch her."
"Okay, okay." The proprietress Xuan Hua quickly withdrew her hand and looked around, "You old man, hurry up and work."
"Okay." Boss Liu Fen rubbed his hands, touched his old woman's fat waist, smiled secretly, moved it to the side, took the wet towel, wiped his hands, and continued to play with the kitchen knife.
While cutting bamboo shoots, I hummed a little tune, and I didn't forget to wink at the old woman and give her a wink.
This old crook!
He actually winked at her again, those dead fish eyes were so ugly!
The proprietress Xuan Hua glared at her wife who was humming a tune, and glanced at the profile of her handsome son who was looking at the sunset in deep thought.
Well, my son, he is so handsome!
Well, let her!
Fortunately, my son didn't see it.
"Son, son." The landlady called softly twice, "Come on, let's continue talking."
Liu Ruixuan smiled, and when his mother shouted the fifth time, he turned around and said, "Yes."
He looked at my mother and then glanced at me, who was humming a tune and chopping vegetables.
These two people look really alike.
He heard everything, it was a promise!
Well, agreement?
Yes, there is also an agreement between him and Xia Yang.