Chapter 228 The Most Romantic Thing - Sleepwalking
Mountains and rivers are vast and immeasurable, and life is fleeting.
Passing by youth, passing by memory.
That period of time, that period of green past.
The proprietress Xuan Hua tilted her head slightly and looked at the steaming old man beside her.
Hey, why didn't she realize before that this person is so thick-skinned?
"Dad is awesome!"
Liu Ruixuan complimented him at the right time, "Then my little sister and I have inherited my father's musical talent?"
"That's right." Boss Liu Fen smiled proudly and glanced at the old woman beside him, "Your mother can't sing. When the teacher asked her to sing, she was so frightened that she couldn't stand up. In the end, it was me who helped.
She stood up and sang."
Ahem! What?
The proprietress Xuan Huafeng’s eyes widened?
The old man is making a fool of himself! How dare you confuse right and wrong in broad daylight!
One plus one equals ten!
Wait a minute, you will feel better!
The proprietress Xuan Hua rubbed her hands secretly.
"Oh, Mom! Singing is your weakness?" Liu Ruixuan smiled and leaned forward, a handsome face dazzled in front of Xuan Hua, and then shrank back for a moment, "My dad is still the best, everything is red.
!”
I don’t even know if what my father said is true or false!
Tomorrow, will we see a dad with a bruised nose and a swollen face?
Liu Ruixuan glanced at his father and swallowed a few mouthfuls of tofu.
"That's not true. I thought back then, I would have let you go. Otherwise, how could the squad leader have her turn?"
Boss Liu Fen squinted his eyes and glanced at the old woman beside him.
Hey, why is it so quiet right now?
He actually didn't glance at him, pat him, or 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, I also inherited my father's habit of being indifferent to fame and wealth."
"That's not true." The boss Liu Fen stirred the pot, suddenly raised his hand and patted his forehead, pointing towards the chopping 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?"
Between these two bottles of white, which one is salt and which one is sugar?
The proprietress Xuan Hua said nothing, picked up the bottle on the left, opened the cork and handed it over.
"That's it." The boss Liu Fen took over and poured some into the spoon, looked around, poured some more, sprinkled it into the pot, and started stirring.
The proprietress Xuan Hua calmly 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 have so many advantages."
"Hehe, it's not bad." The boss Liu Fen laughed twice and stared at the ingredients in the pot carefully, "Your father is a good young man. You can't bear to see a little girl cry."
shameless!
The proprietress Xuan Hua clenched her fist tightly and then slowly loosened it.
She obviously has the best grades in the class.
The squad leader was obviously an open candidate for everyone!
She prepared a campaign draft for two days and two nights and stood out from seven candidates.
And that shameless guy didn't even come on stage.
This damn old man is really a match for that pretty boy.
"Oh, I understand." Liu Ruixuan said thoughtfully, "Dad, do you often help mom save the day?"
"Huh?" Boss Liu Fen looked up at his son and thought for a moment, "That's natural. Your mother and I were childhood sweethearts, from kindergarten to junior high school graduation."
"What happened next?" Liu Ruixuan asked.
"Later?" Boss Liu Fen thought for a moment, "Later, there is no later. In our time, it was a blessing to be able to go to junior high school. Later, I joined the society to participate in labor."
"What happens next?" Liu Ruixuan asked again. Will he start selling tofu?
"Later, we will be together. Hey, I said you are a stinky boy. Why are you asking so many questions?" Boss Liu Fen waved the spoon in his hand and glared at Liu Ruixuan.
You bastard, you lied to me!
"I just want to know whether my enthusiasm and generosity are inherited from my mother or from my father." Liu Ruixuan smiled slightly, with curved lips.
"Of course you inherited it from me." Boss Liu Fen replied immediately, "I have helped your mother clean up the mess since she was a child. Ask her yourself who went up the tree to dig out the bird's nest and who sent it back. Who beat up the kid next door?
The one who took the blame for her made Wang Er of Qiancun's face look bad, who came to take the blame for her..."
Seeing the old man recounting old stories like a treasure trove, the proprietress Xuan Hua could not help but quietly take the rolling pin from the left side of the chopping board.
You deserve a beating!
These messy things were clearly done by her to clean up for him, right?
To slander her like this!
It is unbearable!
"Oh, I understand." Liu Ruixuan said thoughtfully, "It turns out, Dad, you have liked my mother since you were a child."
What?
A "bang" sound!
The bosses Liu Fen and Liu Ruixuan turned to look at the proprietress Xuan Hua.
"Sorry, my hand slipped just now."
The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her hand to support the bottles and jars in front of her, and quietly placed the rolling pin under the chopping board.
"What did my son just say?"
Boss Liu Fen turned to look at Liu Ruixuan, glanced at the old woman from the corner of his eye, and slightly curved his lips.
"I said, Dad, I have liked my mother since I was a child."
"Hehe." Boss Liu Fen smiled, "Did you hear it?"
He had liked old women since he was a child.
It's just that the old woman was busy with people every day. She got into a group of boys and didn't let him play.
He was so angry that in the first semester of junior high school, he went to the class teacher and forced him to change his class. He had to be transferred to the same class as Xuan Hua.
So angry!
How could his childhood sweetheart be with another boy?
"It's so obvious, of course you can hear it." Liu Ruixuan smiled and looked at his father.
Wait, I, there seems to be something wrong with this expression!
Liu Ruixuan quietly glanced at his mother out of the corner of his eye.
The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her hand to straighten the broken hair on her temples and turned her head to one side silently.
At that time, she obviously just felt that this piece of cow dung was too weak and couldn't handle big things, so she just came to help.
Why does she like him?
It’s obvious that he is being sentimental!
She stuffed notes into her schoolbag every day!
Yeah, note.
I don’t know, but the class star of the next class in their school went there after transferring to another school.
At that time, she kept flirting with the old man every day under her nose. Later, the old man was actually transferred to their class.
Later, the class star of the next class also transferred to another school.
"Yes, who told you that I have been 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 cutting board, "Son, pass that over.
one time."
"Which one?" Liu Ruixuan pointed and looked over.
This chili oil?
Although he knows that his father has always been known to eat spicy food.
It is said that if you can eat spicy food, you will be at home.
But, aren’t they all added by yourself at the dining table?
At this moment, Liu Ruixuan took a look at the ingredients in the pot.
There is already a faint fragrance wafting out.
"This?" Liu Ruixuan looked at me, hesitated, and handed over the chili oil.
"Wrong." Boss Liu Fen waved his hand and pointed to another bottle with a green cap, "The one with a green cap."
"Oh!" Liu Ruixuan breathed a sigh of relief, put down the chili bottle and handed over the bottle with a green lid, "What is this?"
"Gordon powder."
Boss Liu Fen chuckled, took it, poured a little into the pot, put the bottle aside, glanced left and right, took a piece of tender tofu, put a spoon on it, took a small sharp knife next to it, and cut it
Dot the tofu bit by bit.
This pot?
Can it be eaten?
Liu Ruixuan raised his head and rolled his eyes towards the sky, and inadvertently saw the reminiscing expression on my mother's face...