Chapter 83

Around Lin Xiaoxian, there are two familiar mothers.

One is Wang Xiaomeng's mother, Aunt Wang, which is the common image of seven aunts and eight aunts in the streets.

The other is Gu Xiaoyan's mother, aunt sun. When she was young, her temperament was elegant and atmospheric. Even when she talked a lot, she was very kind. She spoke softly and would not be annoying.

Oh, yes.

There should be a third "mother", that is my aunt.

Lin Xiaoxian can't say enough about this guardian who is far away from home.

Although my aunt is very capable and independent, she is a bit like the president of today's United States.

So her character Lin Xiaoxian is difficult to summarize in one sentence.

And now I meet Su Yuan's mother, which is a good summary.

Four words, young and beautiful.

This kind of youth and beauty is very pure, which is different from the so-called spicy mother popular in some short videos.

Anyway, when Lin Xiaoxian learned that Han Xuanxuan was Su Yuan's mother, he felt like sister Pao's mother and daughter in magic ban.

Even the hairstyle.

Gun sister's mother and daughter are shoulder length short hair, and Su Yuan's mother and daughter are single horsetail.

"Good aunt."

Lin Xiaoxian opened his mouth. In the face of such a young "aunt", he still had a strong sense of disobedience.

Han Xuanxuan smiled softly, "Xiao Xian, just call me sister Han."

"Mom!"

Su Yuan must oppose it. It's ridiculous!

Lin Xiaoxian couldn't really lick his face and call like this, but he still called aunt Han.

The next step is classic.

Han Xuanxuan asked some questions, all required questions.

"Is Su Yuan doing well in school?"

"Are you serious in class?"

"Do you often wander?"

"Yuanyuan said you are learning from God. You should help each other in your study."

Learn God? Magic God

Lin Xiaoxian doesn't know how Su Yuan describes himself at home, but this guy must pick good words.

It would be a bit embarrassing if you made yourself a special great Guangzheng.

If you deal with Han Xuanxuan more in the future, as soon as your true face is exposed, won't the image in Han Xuanxuan's heart be disillusioned every minute?

however...

Su Yuan's mother is not Gu Xiaoyan's mother. There should not be too many intersections in the future.

Han Xuanxuan has been looking at Lin Xiaoxian.

The more she looked at the boy, the more she felt

Well, although I don't know my heart for the time being

But in terms of appearance

Very handsome!

Boil for a few years, as long as the body is not deformed, it must have the inner taste of father Su Yuan.

Maybe it's the influence after marriage. Han Xuanxuan is a little controlling uncle. Her personal aesthetics is based on her husband.

Most importantly, Han Xuanxuan noticed that Lin Xiaoxian's manner was very interesting.

She had met other boys at the parents' meeting before.

When parents say hello and introduce each other, they don't know how to put each other's hands.

His feet were restless, moving back and forth, standing still.

The whole person was shy and astringent, giggling and touching something.

Either touch your ass, or touch your head, or touch your nose.

The whole awkward chat process always wants to escape, which perfectly interprets the word generation gap.

In Han Xuanxuan's heart, such a little boy is the hairy boy in the pass, the stunned young man.

Lovely love, but no head.

However, at the sight of Lin Xiaoxian today, he was generous, always had an approachable smile on his face, and there was no unnecessary embarrassment. His dialogue with Han Xuanxuan was as natural as that with his peers.

Is this precocious?

Not really. Sophomore year is not small.

Admittedly, Han Xuanxuan, her daughter's classmate, didn't see much in total.

But in the memory, Lin Xiaoxian is the best first impression.

"We are at the same table. It's certain to help each other!"

"Well, that's good, that's good..."

After answering a series of required questions from Su's mother, Lin Xiaoxian saw that she had been staring at herself and laughing. She didn't know what she meant.

To be polite, he also avoids the sudden embarrassment of breaking the dialogue. Lin Xiaoxian takes the initiative to pull up his leisure day.

"Aunt, do you buy so much bean paste?"

Han Xuanxuan looked at the car pushed by Su Yuan. Two large cans of Z County Red oil bean curd can be eaten for a year.

"Well, my husband usually likes to eat double cooked meat. I'm too lazy to dry bean paste, so I buy more ready-made ones."

"Yes, it may not be made by yourself, but it's really convenient to use."

Lin Xiaoxian actually wants to laugh.

Because he thinks it's also his mother. The difference between Han Xuanxuan and sun Fenfen is really great.

Sun Fenfen usually calls her husband "her father".

But Han Xuanxuan is called "husband" directly.

The tone is sweet, even in front of outsiders.

Tut tut

It's a girl!

"That's just right, aunt. I think the sweet noodle sauce is also on sale. One set is complete."

"Sweet sauce? We don't eat much sweet noodle sauce... "

Lin Xiaoxian said strangely, "don't you use sweet flour sauce to make double cooked meat at my aunt's house?"

Han Xuanxuan didn't get: "well, what our family makes is Sichuan flavor..."

Lin Xiaoxian whispered a rookie.

Double cooked pork is Sichuan food. He laichuan doesn't have Sichuan flavor

Traditional practice, including in restaurants, is to add sweet flour sauce.

Lin Xiaoxian explained briefly and then gave Han Xuanxuan Amway sweet noodle sauce:

"Fresh, fishy and fragrant, especially useful!"

"I just bought two small cans of sweet flour sauce. I'll bring Su Yuan a can tomorrow. My aunt can try it. My uncle will be amazed!"

Lin Xiaoxian's Amway success attracted Han Xuanxuan's interest:

"Xiaoxian, you seem to be good at cooking?"

Sometimes there is no need to be modest. Lin Xiaoxian nodded generously:

"I can't do anything else. I have a talent for cooking."

Han Xuanxuan's eyes lit up and she was about to test him.

Both sides are buying hot peppers. Han Xuanxuan looks difficult and says she plans to make red oil. She doesn't know how to choose.

"It depends on the proportion."

Lin Xiaoxian said the difference between several kinds of dry peppers.

This process reflects Lin Xiaoxian's art of speaking.

When giving Han Xuanxuan popular science, his words were very restrained and didn't mean to show off his skills deliberately.

That's important.

Many wives care about their cooking.

If you don't grasp the language properly, it's easy for the other party to feel underestimated.

After communicating with Lin Xiaoxian, Han Xuanxuan turned her head and shouted:

"Yuanyuan, take some more bags and buy some lantern pepper and seven star pepper."

"Oh..."

Su Yuan, who had been left out in the cold, padded his feet. His slender legs were stretched straight. He raised his chin and looked for a long time. He didn't see where to put his pocket.

"Aunt, let me go with Su Yuan."

"Good, good."

Lin Xiaoxian touched Su Yuan's shoulder and blinked: "go."

Su Yuan glanced sideways at his mother and followed up.

After two steps, before Lin Xiaoxian spoke, Su Yuan grabbed the soft meat around his waist and pinched it:

"Lin Xiaoxian! You've had enough! "

“？？？”

"Why do you always talk to my mother so much? I'm going to sleep!"

"No, no, no, strictly speaking, it's your mother who wants to talk to me first..."

"I don't care!"

Su Yuan is puffy and has puffer gills.

Mother is also very excessive. She patronizes and talks with her daughter's sweetheart. She hangs her daughter aside and doesn't ask!

What are they talking about.

Twice-cooked pork? Bean paste? capsicol?

Su Yuan can't cook. He can't get in if he wants to interrupt!

She had been standing by the cart like a wooden stake. Lin Xiaoxian was there talking to his mother with great concentration. He didn't even look at her.

"Why don't you just take pictures with my mother tomorrow!"

When Lin Xiaoxian heard the speech, he pulled her to speak sincerely:

"Su Yuan, I haven't been together for a long time. I haven't found you stupid. Why don't you go to the hospital tomorrow?"

"I don't care about you..."

Su Yuan hummed softly. He finally saw that there was an extra bag and stretched out his hand to pull it.

It took a long time to pull down two.

It's really hard. It's Lin Xiaoxian who took advantage of the fire to hold her other hand. Su Yuan's strength is too small to break free.

She blushed and thought, feeling the heat of the itching palm, and feeling a little more comfortable.