The boss, Liu Fen, paused and the spoon in his hand almost slipped into the steaming pot again, so he quickly tightened his grip.
He lowered his head to look at the heat in the pot, looked at his wife beside him from the corner of his eye, and met Xuan Hua's gaze, which happened to be looking over as well.
The two looked at each other, exchanged glances, and then looked away calmly.
He (she) just said, Qian Qian is obviously not here, so how could there be another Qian Qian out of thin air?!
The proprietress Xuan Hua pretended to be calm and chopped the peanuts one by one. She looked at the handsome son aside from the corner of her eyes and lowered her head slightly: Who doesn't have a regretful flower in their youth?
well!
Her youth seems to be gone!
Xuan Hua looked at Liu Fen beside her. She only had regrets and no flowers!
Huh? Liu Fen met Xuan Hua's gaze and couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes. The old woman glared at him again!
He didn't do anything.
The boss, Liu Fen, stirred the steaming pot in front of him again and inadvertently saw the most outstanding and handsome one among the five or six girls looking towards us not far away.
Suddenly a very serious problem came to mind.
They obviously wanted to hear how their son hooked up, oh no, how he fell in love with Qingqing, but they didn't want to know about his son's so many heartbreaking sufferings.
Seriously off topic!
"Ahem," the boss Liu Fen coughed lightly, "Xiao Rui, um, what."
"What?" Xuan Hua, the wife of the boss, yelled at the boss Liu Fen in an instant, "There is so much nonsense, please stir up your troubles."
"This is not pulp." Boss Liu Fen opened his eyes and immediately denied it, "This is a pot..."
Well, it does seem a bit like a pot of pulp!
"Heh." The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted, glanced at the boss Liu Fen, and then turned away, "I can't say anything."
"Hehe." Boss Liu Fenhan laughed twice and raised his eyebrows slightly, "This is a pot of soup."
"What?" The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her eyebrows and looked up and down at the boss Liu Fen, who quickly turned his head away.
"I'm talking to you, why are you pretending to be deaf?"
The proprietress Xuan Hua stopped chopping peanuts and waved the kitchen knife in her hand towards the boss Liu Fen.
"Stop, stop, stop!" The boss Liu Fen quickly raised his hand to stop him, put down the stirring spoon in his hand, and snatched the kitchen knife from Xuan Hua's hand, "Old woman, in front of so many students, it is harmful to play with the kitchen knife.
How about your image of a good wife and mother?"
Xuan Hua snorted and glanced at Liu Fen. When he saw his sudden blinking eyes, he raised his eyebrows knowingly, "What did you mean by the soup you just mentioned?"
Almost forgot!
The current interaction between her and the old man has only one goal, and that is to try to be as low-key as possible! Low-key so that her son does not know that they once knew about Qian Qian.
"It's just a pot of soup." Boss Liu Fen laughed, put the kitchen knife on the chopping board, picked up a spoon and started stirring, "How unpleasant does it sound to be called soup? Soup, it sounds much better. Lamb soup tastes great.
beautiful."
"Cut." The proprietress Xuan Hua snorted, glanced sideways at the boss Liu Fen, took the kitchen knife on the chopping board, glanced at the handsome son aside from the corner of her eye, and winked at Liu Fen.
My son is still depressed!
"Hehe." The boss Liu Fen instantly laughed knowingly, picked up the spoon and shook it over, "How about you give it a try, it's very fragrant."
"Save it." Xuan Hua opened his eyelids, glanced at the boss, and lowered his head.
Try a P!
That pot is said to be white and yellow, said to be yellow and green, said to be green and a little red!
Tch! She doesn’t want to taste it!
"Ahem," the boss Liu Fen coughed slightly and looked at Liu Ruixuan, "handsome son, how about you take a bite?"
Huh? Liu Ruixuan turned around, smiled slightly, took the spoon, and said, "Okay."
Huh? The boss Liu Fen was startled and accepted it?
He just asked as a token question, but he actually accepted it and drank it?
What's going on?
The boss Liu Fen blinked, looked towards the old woman beside him, and met Xuan Hua's gaze that was looking at her calmly.
Feeling hurt?
Um!
Their eyes met, they exchanged opinions, and then looked away calmly.
Ahem, that's not right. Boss Liu Fen quietly moved to the left and leaned towards Xuan Hua. From last summer to now, it's already March, oh, it's the end of March and the beginning of April when spring flowers are blooming.
.
This whole summer, autumn and winter, Xiao Rui is still sad?
What happened to Lan Qingqing?
Boss Liu Fen quietly tugged on Xuan Hua's clothes, hey, ignored him!
Pulled again, hey! Still ignored him!
Pull it again! Hey!
"hiss!"
The boss Liu Fen took a breath of cold air and almost jumped up. He looked at Xuan Hua who was chopping peanuts seriously, and then at his handsome son who was taking a sip of the soup, and his voice gradually became quieter.
The old woman is too cruel.
He actually stomped on him with his foot!
He just wanted to ask, oh, please give me your instructions, what should I do next?
Should you continue to listen to your son's sadness, or should you skip it and return to the topic, how did your son hook up, oh no, how did he fall in love with that Lan Qingqing?
Liu Fen looked at the five or six girls not far away. Although she was not as beautiful as the girl on the right, she looked very comfortable, she was gentle and quiet!
She is much better than my old woman. From now on, my son will not have to be bullied!
Liu Fen raised his eyebrows, wiggled his toes, and returned to the steaming pot.
Sure enough, each generation is getting stronger than the previous generation!
Liu Fen looked not far away, then at the gate of Jingyun Normal University, picked up the spoon and started stirring again out of boredom.
Meal time is almost here!
He should hurry up and stir it up. After a while, he might even be able to sell it again.
Although the old woman is not optimistic, he feels good about himself! Hehe!
Boss Liu Fen lowered his head and smiled, "Ahem, what is he holding in his hand?"
A scoop?!
No wonder he said, "Why can't I feel like I can't stir it up!"
Where is his spoon?
The boss Liu Fen looked around and saw there was nothing beside the pot! There was nothing beside the old woman! There was nothing on the chopping board!
Huh?
Could it be that he has wings and can fly?
Liu Fen shook his head, looked up, and accidentally saw the spoon in his son's hand. Ahem, it was exactly the spoon he was looking for!
Looking at his son's gentle and elegant attitude, Liu Fen lowered his head silently. He almost forgot that they were from a scholarly family!
Although, my son is better than me!
However, as a father, he cannot hold his son back!
Liu Fen couldn't help but straighten his back. Although he was no longer young and not as tall as his son, if he stood up straight, he would still be tall and tall, no less tall than him!
Liu Fen turned his head and looked to the right, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes. When he was young, he looked like that, that tall and straight little poplar!
"Ahem." The proprietress Xuan Hua coughed slightly from the side.
The boss, Liu Fen, turned around and glanced at his old lady, a question flashed in his eyes, are you sick?
Tsk! Xuan Hua rolled his eyes and looked at his son.
"Hehe." Boss Liu Fen smiled sheepishly and looked at his handsome son, "Xiao Rui, how does it taste?"
"It's very bitter." Liu Ruixuan pursed his lips slightly and handed over the spoon.
"What?" Boss Liu Fen's eyes widened instantly. It wasn't bitter when he tasted it just now.
Liu Ruixuan shook the spoon in his hand.
Ahem, bitter? You actually finished the drink?
Boss Liu Fen took the spoon without hiding his surprise, looked at Liu Ruixuan again and curled his lips, "Okay."
It's hard, it's hard. This child is also suffering in his heart right now.
"Um, Xiao Rui." Boss Liu Fen picked up the ladle on the side, poured some cold water, washed the ladle, and then put it in the pot and continued stirring, "Tell me how you met Qingqing.
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Liu Ruixuan was stunned for a moment and looked towards his father.
How did he and Qingqing meet?
"Because, Qianqian!"
Liu Ruixuan twitched the corner of his mouth, squeezed out a smile, and looked towards the sunset on the horizon.
"Which one is Qianqian?" Boss Liu Fen couldn't hold it back and blurted out, "Who is Ouyang Fuqian?"
After saying that, he quickly lowered his head.
"No," Liu Ruixuan turned around, looked at his father and then at his mother who was pretending to chop peanuts, "it's another Qianqian."
"What?" Boss Liu Fen raised his head in surprise and looked at Liu Ruixuan uncertainly, "Two Qianqian?"
"Yes, two Qianqian, two people."
Liu Ruixuan sighed deeply.
How he wished that Qianqian was not two people, but the same person!