I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

Chapter 205: Flower Boy Uncle Liao's Surprise Appearance

"Uncle Zhao never told me." Lin Qinglan asked in confusion.

There was a mysterious guest, Lin Qinglan, and we really didn’t know who it was. There was no time to guess who it was, because the beautiful Aunt Li and her group of girlfriends entered the venue.

Aunt Li’s outfit today proved that aunties have great aesthetic taste.

The off-white new Chinese style jacket is embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns in gold thread and has two buttons, and is paired with a loose black long sweater.

With her hair tied up at the back of her head, Aunt Li also specially matched it with pearl earrings, which made her look very elegant and gentle.

Uncle Zhao also looks very handsome today, wearing a khaki casual suit carefully selected by chief stylist Lao Fu and his wig is combed neatly.

Uncle Zhao saw Aunt Li pause and slammed on the brakes.

They bumped into Uncle Li and his gang who were walking behind with high spirits. Before Uncle Li had the chance to ask Uncle Zhao why he stopped walking for no reason, he heard Uncle Zhao's shocked voice.

"The information is wrong. Didn't she say that she likes me wearing a suit? Doesn't she want to wear the same style as me?"

Aunt Li was also surprised to see Uncle Zhao. She turned around and whispered to Aunt Wen and the others, "Didn't we agree to wear new Chinese style? Why is this old man trying to be special?"

The fan groups of both sides quickly exchanged glances and realized that another misunderstanding had occurred.

The military advisors of both sides clearly exchanged intelligence, so why are they wearing different clothes?

Xiao Zhao cheered from the bottom: "Mom and Dad, you two are such a perfect match. The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. You are a perfect match made in heaven."

The old couple smiled happily when they heard this, and said in unison, "That's fine, we can just make do with each other, but we can't really get divorced."

Xiao Zhao waved his hands excitedly: "Mom and Dad, you finally stopped arguing."

"Finally I don't have to cook two meals."

……

Uncle Zhao and Aunt Li looked at each other from a distance.

"You look so beautiful today." Uncle Zhao praised sincerely.

"How can you talk like that? I'm only pretty today, but not yesterday?" Aunt Li retorted sharply.

Uncle Zhao: "You were beautiful yesterday too. You are my goddess."

Aunt Li: "You are so smooth-talking. Why don't you quarrel with me today?"

"No more quarreling. I won't quarrel anymore. What you said is right. I will listen to you."

"Really? This is what you said."

"I'll try to hold it in."

Aunt Li was amused by Uncle Zhao's serious expression, "Let's quarrel. We are not used to not quarreling."

"I'm afraid you'll get yourself mad. That's just the way we get along. We can't live without quarrels."

"I knew you cared about me." Uncle Zhao suddenly understood.

The atmosphere was just right, and the drums started beating.

"I want to give you 99 roses."

Uncle Zhou, the lead singer of the band, seemed to like the song chosen by Uncle Zhao very much. He felt that standing still and singing was not enough, so he picked up the microphone and swayed to the rhythm.

The song above sings "I'm sending you 99 roses", and below Xiao Zhao is holding tea eggs and distributing them to everyone.

He understood that Uncle Zhao was just jealous, but Uncle Zhao didn't finish putting the box of tea into the boiled eggs and hid half of it.

As Uncle Zhao's most caring son, Xiao Zhao stole his tea, his eggs, and his secret recipe for tea eggs.

I hope every guest here today can eat tea eggs.

The tea eggs were distributed and the singing was almost over.

Lead singer Uncle Zhou repeated "99 Roses" at the top of his voice while trying hard to signal Lao Fu and the others with his eyes.

"Where are the flowers? It's time to send the flowers, why is no one there?"

Old Fu slapped his forehead and suddenly remembered that according to their previous procedure, when the band sang the last few sentences, the person in charge of holding the flowers would come over and deliver the flowers.

The song is almost over, but the flowers haven’t been delivered yet.

Uncle Li turned around anxiously and found Uncle Fan in the crowd. "Where are the flowers? Aren't you responsible for delivering the flowers?"

Uncle Fan was confused. "I don't know. They just told me to bring the flowers over and someone will come up on stage to give them to me."

Several people looked around but couldn't find the person who sent the flowers.

Just as I was hesitating whether to pull out the artificial flowers used as decoration on both sides of the red carpet, a person rushed onto the stage so fast that I didn't have time to react.

Old Fu only saw his dark skin and big white teeth, and his figure looked a little familiar.

More than 20 kilograms of roses were easily lifted in his hands.

Old Fu's eyes widened and he shouted in surprise: "Old Liao? You're back!"

Only then did everyone see clearly that the person “returning to the factory” was a professional flower boy—Uncle Liao.

"Are you surprised?" Aunt Li asked.

The surprise guest was arranged by Aunt Li and others.

When Uncle Liao found out, he appreciated it and agreed. He just arrived in the city yesterday, rested for a night, and the next day he rode his bicycle for ten kilometers to deliver flowers to the school.

During the trip to Lhasa, Uncle Liao became darker and thinner due to months of wind and sun.

But he looked much more energetic than before, and there was something different in his eyes.

Uncle Zhao was still in shock. Yesterday, he was still expressing his regret with Uncle Li and others that it was a pity that Uncle Liao couldn't make it back. Today, Uncle Liao was right in front of him.

"I hope every day of your future will be as full of happiness and joy as today." Uncle Liao gave his sincere blessing.

Aunt Li pushed Uncle Zhao and said, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and catch the flower."

Uncle Zhao quickly took the flowers and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Lao Liao. I have to get busy first. We will meet again later."

After receiving the flowers, Uncle Zhao knelt down without hesitation and shouted, "Ms. Li Pingru, will you marry me?"

Aunt Li: "We have been married for so many years, why are you still talking about this?"

"Then let's do it again. I have reserved my next life in advance." Uncle Zhao said excitedly.

"Since you are so sincere, I agree with all my heart."

Aunt Li took the flowers and saw that Uncle Zhao had no intention of getting up. She asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you? Do you still need me to help you up?"

The music suddenly changed.

Uncle Zhao took out his 10,000-word article to the stirring music of "Good Luck Comes", cleared his throat, and recited it with great affection.

Aunt Li was moved and listened quietly with a smile on her face.

Five minutes later, Aunt Li's hands holding the flowers felt a little sore and her smile gradually disappeared. Uncle Zhao had not finished reading yet.

Ten minutes later, Aunt Li became a little irritable and glared at Uncle Zhao fiercely.

After twenty minutes, the crowd was tired of watching.

Uncle Zhao finally stopped and took a sip of the water in the thermos cup. "Keep going."

"Shut up, you're so annoying." Aunt Li couldn't stand it anymore, and her good mood for the day ended there.

Uncle Zhao: "Don't worry, I haven't finished reading it yet."

Aunt Li: "If you say one more word, you will have to pretend you don't know me from tomorrow on. I can't afford to lose face like that."

Uncle Zhao said: "Wife, I will read it to you slowly when I get home today. I tell you that the remaining several thousand words are the essence of the whole article."

The noisy wedding anniversary is over, but Uncle Zhao and Aunt Li’s happy life continues.

……

Evergreen University welcomed its first parent-child class, the highly sought-after baking class.