Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 354 - The Most Romantic Thing
The mountains and rivers are immeasurable, and life is full of beauty.

Skimming youth, skimming memory.

That period of time like water, that period of green past.

The proprietress Xuan Hua tilted her head slightly, looking at the steaming old man beside her.

Hey, why didn't she realize that this man has such a thick skin!
"Dad is amazing!"

Liu Ruixuan complimented at the right time, "Then my little sister and I have inherited Dad's musical talent?".

"Isn't it?" The boss Liu Fen smiled triumphantly, and glanced at the old woman beside him, "Your mother can't sing, and she was so frightened that she couldn't stand up when she was called by the teacher. In the end, I helped She stood up and sang."

cough cough!What?

The proprietress Xuan Hua's phoenix eyes are wide open?
The old man is doing S!In broad daylight, he dared to turn black and white!
One plus one equals ten!

Wait a minute, you will feel better!

The proprietress Xuan Hua secretly rubbed her hands.

"Hey, Mom! Is singing your weakness?" Liu Ruixuan smiled and leaned forward, a handsome face flashed in front of Xuan Hua, and then shrank back for a moment, "It's still my dad who is so good, everything is red !"

I don't know if the father's words are true or not!
Will you see an old man with a bruised nose and a swollen face tomorrow?
Liu Ruixuan glanced at his father, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of tofu nao.

"That's not true. Back then, I let your mother go. Otherwise, would it be her turn to be the monitor?"

The boss Liu Fen squinted his eyes and glanced at the old woman beside him.

Hey, why is it so quiet?

They didn't glance at him, pat him, or kick him!
Could it be that the old woman is also recalling her youth?
"Oh!" Liu Ruixuan nodded thoughtfully, "So, I respect the old and love the young, oh no, the habit of being indifferent to fame and fortune is also inherited from my father."

"That's not it," the boss Liu Fen stirred the pot, suddenly raised his hand and patted his forehead, pointed at 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, pointed left and right, "Which one?"

These two bottles of white, which one is salt and which one is sugar?

The proprietress Xuanhua didn't make a sound, picked up the bottle on the left, opened the stopper and handed it over.

"That's it." The boss Liu Fen took over, poured some into the spoon, looked around, poured some more, spilled it into the pot, and stirred it.

The proprietress Xuan Hua took the salt shaker calmly, covered it, and put it back in place.

Liu Ruixuan looked at the scene in front of him and smiled, "Dad, you really have many advantages."

"Hey, it's okay." The boss Liu Fen laughed twice, carefully staring at the ingredients in the pot, "Who made your father a five-good young man. I can't bear to see a little girl cry."

shameless!
The proprietress Xuan Hua clenched her fists tightly, and then slowly let go.

Obviously she is the best in the class.

The squad leader was obviously elected by everyone openly!

She prepared the campaign draft for two days and two nights, and she stood out from seven candidates.

And that shameless person didn't come on stage at all, okay?

This damn old man is really on par with that little boy.

"Oh, I see." Liu Ruixuan said thoughtfully, "Dad, do you often help Mom save the situation?"

"Huh?" Boss Liu Fen looked up at his son and thought for a while, "That's natural. Your mother and I were childhood sweethearts, from kindergarten to junior high school."

"What happened next?" Liu Ruixuan asked.

"Later?" Boss Liu Fen thought for a while, "Later, there is no later. In our time, it was good fortune to be able to go to junior high school. Later, I joined the company to participate in labor."

"What about later?" Liu Ruixuan asked again, wouldn't they start selling tofu?

"Later, we'll be together, hey, I said you brat, why are you asking so many questions?" The boss Liu Fen waved the spoon in his hand, and glared at Liu Ruixuan.

You brat, you actually told me what I said!

"I just want to know whether my enthusiasm and generosity is inherited from my mother or my father's genes." Liu Ruixuan smiled slightly, the corners of his lips curved.

"Of course I inherited it from me." The boss Liu Fen replied instantly, "I have helped my mother clean up the mess since I was a child. Ask her yourself, who sent it back when you went up the tree to dig out the bird's nest, and who beat up the kid next door? The one who took the blame for her made the face of Wang Er of Qiancun embarrassing, who came to take the blame for her..."

Seeing the old man reminiscing about the past, the proprietress Xuanhua couldn't help but quietly took the rolling pin on the left side of the chopping board.

I owe a beating!

These messes are obviously her place to clean up for him, okay?

To slander her so much!
Tolerable or unbearable!
"Oh, I see." Liu Ruixuan said thoughtfully, "So, Dad, you have liked my mother since childhood."

What?
"Bang!"
The bosses Liu Fen and Liu Ruixuan turned to look at the proprietress Xuan Hua.

"Sorry, just slipped."

The proprietress Xuanhua raised her hand to support the bottles and cans in front of her, and quietly put the rolling pin under the chopping board.

"Did your son just say that?"

The boss Liu Fen turned his head to look at Liu Ruixuan, glanced at the old woman out of the corner of his eye, and slightly bent his lips.

"I said, Dad, I have liked my mother since I was a child."

"Hey." Boss Liu Fen smiled, "Did you hear that?"

He had liked old women since he was a child.

It's just that the old woman got into a group of boys like a man coming every day, and didn't take him to play.

He was so angry that in the first semester of junior high school, he went to the class teacher and forced him to transfer the class. He insisted on transferring to the same class as Xuan Hua.

So angry!

How could his childhood sweetheart be with other boys?

"It's so obvious, of course I can hear it." Liu Ruixuan smiled and looked at his father.

Wait, Lao Tzu, there seems to be something wrong with this expression!

Liu Ruixuan quietly glanced at his old mother out of the corner of his eye.

The proprietress Xuan Hua raised her hand to straighten the broken hair on her temples, and silently turned her head to one side.

She, at that time, obviously, only felt that this pile of cow dung was too weak, and she couldn't handle big things, so she came to help.

Where did she like him?

It's obvious that he's being self-indulgent!
Stuffing notes into her schoolbag every day!

Hmm, note.

I don't know, the class flower in the class next door in their school went there after transferring to another school.

At that time, under her nose every day, she made eye contact with the old man, and later, the old man was actually transferred to their shift.

Later, the class flower in the next class also transferred.

"That's right, who told you that I've been a legend in the village from the very 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 chopping board, "Son, pass that over here a bit."

"Which one?" Liu Ruixuan pointed and looked over.

This chili oil?
Although he knew that his father had always advertised that he eats spicy food.

It is said that if you can eat spicy food, you can be home.

But, isn't this all added on the dining table?

Now, Liu Ruixuan took a look at the pot of ingredients.

There is already a faint fragrance wafting out.

"This?" Liu Ruixuan looked at Lao Tzu, hesitated, and handed over the chili oil.

"Wrong." Boss Liu Fen waved his hand, pointing to another bottle with a green lid, "The one with the green lid."

"Oh!" Liu Ruixuan breathed a sigh of relief, put down the pepper bottle and handed over the bottle with the green cap, "What is this?"

"Gorgon powder."

The boss Liu Fen smiled, took it, hooked it a little and poured it into the pot, put the bottle aside, glanced left and right, took a piece of soft tofu, put the spoon, took the small sharp knife next to it, and Dot the tofu bit by bit.

This pot?
Can I eat it?
Liu Ruixuan raised his head and rolled his eyes towards the sky, and inadvertently saw the expression of memory on his old lady's face...

(End of this chapter)