Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 353 The Most Romantic Thing - Secrecy
"Who is Idol Zhao?"

The proprietress Xuan Hua asked quietly, and thought about it carefully.

In her son's diary, she didn't seem to see the words "Idol Zhao".

Why didn't she know that her son had an idol?
Is there, son, another diary?
The proprietress Xuan Hua fixedly stared at the handsome son in front of her.

I can't help my mother!
She's only twenty, and she has her own big secret!
"Yes..." Liu Ruixuan's words just started, but the old man at the side robbed him of the words.

"Idol Zhao? Of course, I am a little bird, no matter how I fly, I can't fly high—!"

The boss, Xuan Hua, glanced at him, filtered the meat diced water, and suddenly hummed a tune to his wife, so freaking good!
Little bird?

He is clearly a noisy old crow!
"I'm ugly, but I'm gentle / Indifferent on the outside, crazy on the inside / That's me—!"

The boss, Xuan Hua, kicked the old man.

Pretending to be a music expert in front of her, doesn't she know how much he weighs?

Ugliness is true, but as for tenderness and fanaticism, who is it?

How could she not know!
"Hee! Hee! Hee!" The boss Liu Fen twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, looked at the old woman beside him, and put the diced meat on his hand through the water again.

He kindly reminded him, but he was also kicked!
Is the old woman's menopause approaching?!
Stop it!Let her go!
The boss Liu Fen glanced at the old woman next to him calmly, and continued to hum:
"I lost you at last/In the crowd/I lost you at last/When my life felt honored for the first time..."

cut!The proprietress Xuanhua curled her lips, glanced at the clear green onion water in the pot, and took the beaten egg and was about to pour it in.

glory?

Counting her fingers, it has been 43 years, and she has not seen anything glorious about this old man.

If you have to count.The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her eyebrows, then the greatest honor in his life is to marry her!

"Hua'er, wait." The boss Liu Fen quickly stopped him, "Don't let this one go. I'll come, and you can just chat with my son."

Ah!This is to despise her!

The proprietress Xuan Hua threw the egg bowl onto 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 got 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 don't have a story, only a real life." Liu Ruixuan said with a low smile.

Good meat is probably about to boil again.

"Oh, yes, life," the boss Liu Fen took over the words, "I heard about my son's life, and suddenly I got inspiration. I want to make a soup, and I have already thought of the name of the soup."

"What?" The proprietress Xuan Hua and Liu Ruixuan asked in unison, smiled at each other, and looked at the boss Liu Fen.

"Secret." The boss Liu Fen glanced left and right at the old woman and handsome son in front of him, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

He is going to make a, hehe, very special soup.

Confidential?The proprietress Xuan Hua and Liu Ruixuan looked at each other, exchanged a look, and saw a hint of teasing from the bottom of each other's eyes.

"Dad, the name of this soup is not suitable for our signature tofu."

Liu Ruixuan looked at his own father, and wiped out a few spoonfuls of tofu brain in front of him.

"Ahem." The boss Liu Fen cleared his throat, "Silly boy, I mean the name of the soup is kept secret, not that the name of the soup is kept secret."

"Okay, okay. Don't keep it secret, make it like an underground organization, and concentrate on making soup."

The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at the old man, then at the diced meat in the pot, the oil started to float.

He glanced at the pile of ham, shiitake mushrooms, ginger, and bamboo shoots in front of him again.

There are half a bowl of eggs!

She slightly raised her brows, regretting that she had beaten so many eggs.

Near Mo Zhehei, she is about to go down the road of prodigal.

"Okay! Listen to Hua, let's talk." The boss Liu Fen raised the spoon in his hand, shook his head and hummed softly, "Should I go away quietly / Or should I stay bravely / I don't know, so many Helpless/May I do it all over again..."

Hey old man, it's humming again!

The proprietress listened with bated breath, she also knew this song, "Should I go away quietly".

Did the old man have a convulsion today?
Howling blindly in front of his son who is learning music!
The proprietress Xuan Hua cast a glance at the old man and turned her head away.

People get old and thick-skinned.

Well, let him go!

Spring is rare for old dead wood!

"Dad," Liu Ruixuan's voice came over.

The proprietress Xuanhua adjusted her gaze to look at her handsome son, curled her lips, and then turned to look at the happy old man beside him.

My son felt the same way!
"Huh?" The boss Liu Fen responded casually, and poured the ingredients before the case into the steaming oil pan one by one.

Ok?The proprietress Xuanhua couldn't help but widen her eyes. Just now, those ingredients should be put away and used tomorrow.

It's too outrageous!

"Dad's voice quality is good, he can sing a lot of songs." Liu Ruixuan swallowed a mouthful of tofu nao, looked at the old woman and old man in front of him and said with a smile.

Ok?Son, are you praising the old man?

The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced uncertainly at the old man beside her.

"Well! That's needless to say." The boss Liu Fen smiled, "I think back then, when you were young, your father was the little prince of love songs in school."

Love Song Little Prince?The proprietress Xuanhua's mouth twitched a few times, and she looked away.

Why doesn't she know?
She only remembered that in the music class, a certain person was called to lead the singing, unable to stand up awkwardly, clutching his stomach and complaining of discomfort.

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she stood up and saved the day.

With this rescue, he was rescued from the fourth grade of primary school to the third grade of junior high school.

Now, I'm out of breath!

"Little Prince of Love Songs!" Liu Ruixuan laughed, "Dad, when you were young, you were considered a celebrity in your school?"

"Then needless to say, just like your legendary Zhao idol, I am just a legend!" The boss Liu Fenhao replied immodestly, and then turned his head to look at the old woman beside him, "Your mother also knows."

What?legend?she knows?

she does not know!

"Really, Hua'er?" The boss Liu Fen turned his head to look over, "When we were young, I was the only one in the whole school who sang on stage at the school assembly every year, um, I was still the important role at the beginning. "

"Really?" Liu Ruixuan's voice was filled with smiles and admiration, "Dad, why didn't you say it before?"

"Hey, the hero doesn't mention the bravery in the past, it's all about the past." The boss Liu Fen waved his hand, took a spoon and stirred the pot a few times, "I just happened to be interested in talking today."

The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her eyebrows slightly, and silently spat on the old man beside her.

Shameless!

She is the one who sings the opening song at the school assembly every year!

　Hey, 8 friends gave me a monthly pass, thank you guys (unexpectedly I don’t know one of them), I can’t thank you, work hard.

　　I was so amazed that I almost missed the car.grateful

　　The tipping of sand and dust and the dignity of crayfish is too capricious.Why did you reward me again?
　　Rewards will not be added.In the past two days, prepare every day.Hahaha.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)