The proprietress Xuan Hua asked quietly and thought about it carefully.
In her son's diary, she didn't seem to see the words "Zhao Idol" in it.
Why didn't she know that her son had an idol?
Could it be that, son, there is another diary?
The proprietress Xuan Hua stared intently at the handsome son in front of her.
The child has no control over his mother!
You are just twenty, and you already have a big secret of your own!
"Yes..." As soon as Liu Ruixuan started to speak, his father on the side snatched him away.
"Zhao Idol? Of course, I am a little bird, I can't fly high no matter how high I am -!"
The boss Xuan Hua glanced at his wife, filtering the water from the diced meat, and suddenly started humming a tune again. She was so excited!
Little little bird?
He is clearly a noisy old crow!
"I'm ugly, but I'm gentle/cold on the outside, fanatical on the inside/that's me——!"
The boss Xuan Hua raised his foot and kicked the old man.
Why are you pretending to be a music expert in front of her? Doesn’t she know how much he weighs?
It's true that it's ugly. As for gentleness and fanaticism, who's talking about it?
How come she doesn’t know!
"Hee! Hee! Hee!" Boss Liu Fen twitched the corner of his mouth a few times, looked at the old woman beside him, and passed the water over the diced meat in his hand.
He reminded me kindly, but he was kicked out too!
Is the old woman’s menopause approaching?!
Come on, let her go!
The boss Liu Fen calmly glanced at the old woman next to him and continued to hum:
“I finally lost you/In the crowd/I finally lost you/When my life felt glorious for the first time…”
Cut! The proprietress Xuan Hua curled her lips, glanced at the pure white green onion water in the pot, took the stirred eggs and was about to pour it in.
glory?
After counting, forty-three or four years have passed, and she has not seen anything glorious about this old man.
If he had to calculate it, the proprietress Xuan Hua raised her eyebrows, then the greatest honor in his life would be to marry her!
"Hua'er, wait." Boss Liu Fen stopped him with quick eyes and hands, "Don't let go of this yet. I'll come, you can just chat with your son."
Ha! This is because I dislike her!
The proprietress Xuan Hua threw the egg bowl on the chopping board, and a few drops of frangipani splashed and fell into the bowl again.
She doesn't care about it!
"Listening to my son telling stories, I suddenly had an inspiration."
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 have no stories, only real life." Liu Ruixuan said with a low smile.
The good meat is probably going to be boiled again.
"Oh, yes, life," boss Liu Fen took over. "After listening to my son's life, I suddenly got inspiration. I want to make a soup. I have already thought of the name of the soup."
"What?" Boss Xuan Hua and Liu Ruixuan asked in unison, smiling at each other and looking at boss Liu Fen.
"Confidential." Boss Liu Fen glanced at the old woman and handsome son in front of him, and raised his eyebrows proudly.
He is going to make a, hehe, very special soup.
Keep it secret? The boss lady Xuan Hua and Liu Ruixuan looked at each other, exchanged a look, and saw a hint of amusement in each other's eyes.
"Dad, this soup name doesn't suit our brand name of Fun Tofu."
Liu Ruixuan looked at his father and wiped out a few more spoonfuls of the tofu puffs in front of him.
"Ahem." Boss Liu Fen cleared his throat, "Silly boy, I said the name of the soup is a secret, not that the name of the soup is a secret."
"Okay, okay. Stop keeping secrets, act like an underground organization, and concentrate on making soup."
The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man and looked at the diced meat in the pot. Oil began to float.
Then he glanced at the pile of ham, mushrooms, ginger, and bamboo shoots in front of him.
And more than half a bowl of eggs!
He raised his eyebrows slightly, regretting that he had beaten so many eggs.
The one who approaches black is black, and she is about to go to the road of ruin.
"Okay! Listen to Hua, you guys can chat." Boss Liu Fen raised the spoon in his hand, shook his head and hummed a ditty, "Should I walk away quietly/or should I stay bravely/I don't know, there are so many
Helpless/Can I do it all over again..."
Hey, old man, humming again!
The landlady held her breath and listened. She knew this song, "Should I Walk Away Quietly?"
Did the old man have convulsions today?
In front of my son, who is studying music, he howled tone-deafly!
The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man and turned her head.
As people get older, their skin becomes thicker.
Whatever, let him go!
It’s rare for an old dead tree to see spring!
"Dad," Liu Ruixuan's voice came over.
The proprietress Xuan Hua adjusted her gaze to look at her handsome son, curled her lips, and then turned to look at the old man who was enjoying himself.
My son feels the same way!
"Huh?" Boss Liu Fen responded casually, pouring the ingredients one by one into the steaming oil pan.
Huh? The proprietress Xuan Hua couldn't help but widen her eyes. Just now, I should have put away those ingredients for tomorrow.
What a waste of natural resources!
"Dad has a good voice and can sing a lot of songs." Liu Ruixuan swallowed a mouthful of tofu, looked at my mother and father in front of him and smiled.
Huh? Son, are you praising the old man?
The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced uncertainly at the old man next to her.
"Well! That goes without saying." The boss Liu Fen said with a smile on his face, "I think back then, when I was young, I was the little prince of love songs in school."
The Little Prince of Love Songs? The boss lady Xuan Hua’s mouth twitched a few times and she looked away.
How come she doesn't know?
She only remembered that in music class, someone was called to lead the singing, and he couldn't stand up. He held his stomach and said he felt uncomfortable.
In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to save the situation.
With this rescue, he was saved from the fourth grade of elementary school to the third grade of junior high school.
Now, I am actually out of breath!
"The little prince of love songs!" Liu Ruixuan laughed, "Dad, when you were young, were you considered a celebrity in your school?"
"Needless to say, just like your legendary idol Zhao, I am just a legend!" Boss Liu Fenhao replied immodestly, then turned to look at the old woman beside him, "Your mother knows that too."
What? Legend? She knows?
She doesn't know!
"Really, Hua'er?" Boss Liu Fen looked over and said, "When we were young, I was the only one in the school who sang on stage every year in the school assembly. Well, I still played an important role in the opening ceremony.
"
"Really?" Liu Ruixuan's voice contained a hint of smile and admiration, "Dad, why didn't you say it before?"
"Hey, if a good man doesn't talk about his bravery in the past, it's all in the past." The boss Liu Fen waved his hand, took a spoon and stirred a few times in the pot, "I just happened to be in the mood to talk today."
The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her eyebrows slightly and silently spat at the old man next to her.
Shameless!
She is obviously the one who sings the opening song at the school assembly every year!