The radio fell.

Xu Fan was stunned.

Xu Zhao's temple jumped twice. What he said just now, in addition to telling Xu Fan's father that he loves him, he seemed to have told Xu Fan twice, don't drop the radio, Xu Fan still put the radio I fell, this, this... Xu Zhao looked at Xu Fan speechlessly.

Xu Fan was terrified. He usually kept talking, but this time he didn't say a word, and his watery eyes looked at Xu Zhao timidly.

Xu Zhao's voice was still mild and asked, "How did I tell you just now?"

Xu Fan replied in a milky voice, "You can't drop the radio."

Xu Zhao asked, "What about now?"

Xu Fan drooped his small head, digging his fleshy little fingers, and said in a helpless manner, "Fall, fall."

Xu Zhao deliberately asked with a straight face, "Then what do you say?"

"Spanking." Xu Fan's voice was slightly lower than usual.

I also know that doing wrong will be punished, which is not bad.

Only then did Xu Zhao say, "Pick up the radio and walk over by yourself."

Xu Fan immediately squatted down and picked up the radio, battery and battery back cover one by one with his little hands, hugged him, and walked towards Xu Zhao with a sullen face. Zhao stretched out his hand, thinking that Xu Zhao was going to hit him, but without any transition, he burst into tears with a "wow", his crying nose and mouth were all red, as if he had suffered a great grievance.

Xu Zhao: "..."

What a rake!

Even Xu's father and mother came to ask about the situation. Xu Zhao said in a deep voice, "Don't cry, Xu Fan, Xu Fan."

After calling several times, Xu Fan stopped crying now, with two bubbling tears in his watery eyes, looking at Xu Zhao, he shouted in a milky voice, "Dad."

"Come here." Xu Zhao said again.

"Dad doesn't spank."

"No spanking."

"Don't fight." Xu Fan repeated.

"Yes, Dad won't spank you in the future, okay?"

"good."

"Come here and show the radio to Dad."

Xu Zhao really didn't hit Xu Fan, but comforted Xu Fan and told him to be careful next time. Xu Zhao never knew that he had such "mother love" or that he was so patient. It was probably love, because he loved Xu Fan. Fan, so willing to pour love, patience and ability to educate Xu Fan.

After a while, Xu Fan stopped crying, admitted his mistake, squatted beside Xu Zhao obediently, watched Xu Zhao put the battery into the radio, closed the back cover, heard the radio beep again, and the little guy's eyes were bright. Say, "Dad, it's ringing!"

Xu Zhao nodded.

"You can listen to Monkey King!"

Xu Zhao raised his eyes to look at Xu Fan, as if to say "you're healed, the scar forgot to hurt".

As if he understood what his father meant, Xu Fan immediately pointed at the large stool in the yard with his little meat finger and said, "Dad, put it there and listen, put it there, don't hold it, don't hold it."

"Are you going to let it go?"

"Dad, let it go." Xu Fan had a psychological shadow on holding the radio.

"Let's go to release Sanwazi." Xu Zhao encouraged Xu Fan.

"Dad let it go, I will, will, throw it."

"No, Dad believes you." Xu Zhao handed the radio to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan dared not take it.

Xu Zhao repeatedly encouraged.

Xu Fan finally picked up the radio again, walked cautiously towards the yard, and when he successfully put the radio on the big stool, it seemed like he had done an extremely successful thing, his face was full of joy, and that kind of self-confidence came back. He happily arched in Xu Zhao's arms for a while, then ran to the next door to find Dazhuang, and Dazhuang and Dazhuang moved a small stool, sat in front of the stool and listened to the radio, and from time to time said amazing childish words.

Xu Zhao couldn't do anything about it, and after talking to Xu's father, he went into the west wing to pack his things, but there was nothing to pack. There was only a bed, a table, and a bench in the room of about forty square meters. What is worth packing, Xu Zhao was a little tired, so he just laid down on the bed to rest for a while, and sorted out his thoughts on growing vegetables.

He couldn't help thinking, if only he had the internet, he would be able to check it on the internet. It would be better if he used it with the farmers' experience. Unfortunately, there is no internet, not even professional books. .

If there are professional books...professional books, they should be available in this era. It is estimated that he has to go to the city to buy or find them, but he doesn't have time to go to the city now, so he can only wait a few more days and go again when he has time. Then, Uncle Zhang, who had just left, came to look for Xu Zhao again, saying that there was a phone call to find Xu Zhao, and Xu Zhao immediately thought of Cui Dingchen after hearing it.

Sure enough, Cui Dingchen made the call.

Xu Zhao held the phone and shouted suspiciously, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Cui Dingchen's voice came over and said, "I'm looking for Qingfeng."

Xu Zhao replied: "Qingfeng went back, he went back earlier."

"Really?" Cui Dingchen asked suspiciously.

Xu Zhao explained it again and said, "Well, I went back after dinner, no small shop can't do without people."

Cui Dingcong was silent for a while, and said, "I'll call home later."

"Well, then—"

Before Xu Zhao said "goodbye uncle then", Cui Dingchen's voice sounded again: "By the way, I heard that you moved to a new house today?"

"Yes." Xu Zhao replied quickly.

"Are you used to living here?" Cui Dingchen's voice was a little tired, as if he had been working for a long time.

Xu Zhao replied, "Today is the first day, I think it's okay."

"It's alright, how is the preparation of the vegetable greenhouse?" Cui Dingchen asked again.

"It's covered, let's start growing vegetables tomorrow morning."

"Do you need my help?"

"Thank you—" Xu Zhao didn't say anything when he suddenly thought about books, why don't he trouble Cui Dingchen, just to save time and travel expenses to and from the city, after all, he is poor now, so he asked, "Uncle , when are you going back to the county seat?"

"Recently—" Cui Dingchen paused for a while, then continued, "It is possible to go back recently."

It's really that Cui Dingchen is too polite, so Xu Zhao is not polite and said directly: "When the uncle comes back, can you bring me two books?"

"What book?" Cui Dingchen asked back.

"Books about crop planting are related to greenhouse vegetables."

"Row."

Xu Zhao said happily, "Thank you, uncle, and I'll give you money when I come back."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Zhao and Uncle Zhang said thank you, and went home. As soon as he got home, he saw Xu Fan calling his father in various rooms. This child is too clingy, and he will have to exercise his ability to live alone in the future.

However, for the time being, Xu Zhao still happily pulled Xu Fan, and then took him to the vegetable greenhouse. A plot of soil in the greenhouse has been divided by Dad Zhuang and Mother Xu, and is waiting to grow vegetables. However, for the time being The temperature inside and outside the shed is low, which is not suitable for sowing, so Xu Zhao plans to start sowing tomorrow. Today, he and Xu Fan will pull the grass in the greenhouse until the evening.

The father and son were sitting beside the greenhouse, watching the sunset in the fields, which dyed the nearby clouds red, Xu Zhao fell into deep thought, and began to grow vegetables tomorrow. Although he was sure that he could sell the vegetables, but growing vegetables involved a lot of On the other hand, and the people in the village were not optimistic about the voices, he was somewhat affected, and he felt a little uneasy.

He raised his eyes to look at the horizon, a cool breeze blew, which made him feel much better, and he couldn't help but regain his self-confidence.

At this time, Xu Fan pointed to the horizon and said, "Dad, look, Grandpa Sun is home."

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "Yes, Grandpa Sun is home."

"Dad, let's go home too." Then Xu Fan said his purpose of going home: "Go home for dinner."

Xu Zhao couldn't help but ask, "...Are you hungry again?"

"Well, Dad, I smell the smell of meat, it's delicious." Xu Fan looked greedy.

"...Okay, let's go home."

Xu Zhao stood up, took Xu Fan's little meat hand, and said to Xu Fan as he walked, "Xu Fan, we can't eat meat anymore recently."

"Why?" Xu Fan asked.

"Because Dad has no money."

"Where's your money, Dad?"

"It's spent, you see, we have to build a house, build a greenhouse, buy a bicycle, buy a flashlight, and buy a radio, don't we all have to spend money? All the money is spent."

Xu Fan raised his face and asked Xu Zhao, "Then what should we do?"

"Earn all the money and then earn it." Xu Zhao said.

Xu Fan happily repeated: "Earn all the money and make more money!"

"So you can't eat meat these days, you can't cry."

"I do not cry."

When the father and son were walking towards the new house, Mother Xu came over and called them to have dinner. The hot dinner was the leftovers from noon, accompanied by six miscellaneous noodles. It was the first time for the family to eat on the small wooden table in the spacious main room. Not to mention that the space is quite large, the surrounding is also full of the sounds of life in the village, no longer the sounds of Xu Zuocheng's family beating children.

The family ate quite well.

At this moment, Xu Fan suddenly said, "Big car!"

Xu Zhao looked at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan looked at Xu Zhao and said, "Dad, the bus is ringing!"

"Is there?" Xu Zhao asked Mother Xu.

Mother Xu said, "I didn't hear it."

Father Xu said, "There seems to be a sound just now."

When the family was wondering, a beam of light flashed across the courtyard through the crack of the courtyard gate, followed by the sound of a car horn.

Xu Fan was excited all of a sudden, his little finger pointed at the courtyard door, looked at Xu Zhao and said, "Dad! It's a big car, a big car is coming! Second Master Cui is here!"

Xu Zhao, Xu's father, and Xu's mother quickly stood up and walked towards the entrance of the courtyard. They pushed open the big wooden door and saw a black car with its headlights on, and Cui Dingchen, who had just come out of the riding seat with a stack of books in his hand. .

Xu Zhao was very surprised.

Xu's father and Xu's mother also wondered.

Xu Fan excitedly greeted him and shouted, "Second Master Cui!"

Cui Dingchen looked down at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan said with great enthusiasm, "Second Master Cui, you're here in a big car."

Just know!

Just know that the little guy only has a car in his eyes! If he didn't have a car, he probably wouldn't even remember who Mr. Cui was.

Cui Dingchen responded to Xu Fan, reached out and closed the door and looked at Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao asked, "Uncle, why are you here?"

Cui Dingchen replied, "I'll send you a book."

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