Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

Ouch! This is really speaking - a good spirit is not a bad spirit!

This is crooked! Even the basin and people fell to the ground!

It's amazing...

Xu Zhao stepped forward quickly, but before he could reach him, Xu Fan rolled over by himself, with his short arms and short legs propped on the ground at the same time. Look at the hands, look at the new shoes, all water and mud, there is no warning, wow wow cry, the voice is particularly loud.

Surprised, Xu's father and Xu's mother came out of the kitchen to check the situation. Xu Zhao quickly grabbed a towel from the wooden basin rack, dragged Xu Fan to the main room, and carefully scrubbed him in front of the kerosene lamp.

"It's alright, don't cry." Xu Zhao comforted: "It's alright, I'm not smoking, don't cry."

Xu Fan has always cried fast, but also fast. When Xu Zhao said this, he immediately stopped his voice, pursed his lips, and eased his weeping. First, he looked down at his feet, and then he said with a strong cry: " Dad, my shoes are dirty and your shoes are dirty."

This is still thinking about shoes!

He must have gone to the village to show off his new shoes just now. Everyone praised the new shoes as good-looking, and praised him for his good looks, so he suddenly had an "idol baggage" that should not have been carried on his immature shoulders, which made people laugh and cry.

Xu Zhao had no choice but to say, "Dad will brush it for you later, okay?"

Xu Fan nodded his head, and said crisply, "Dad, please clean up."

"Okay." Clean up!

"Thank you dad."

And thank you dad-

This little guy really remembered all the polite expressions that he usually taught him. He was two years old—no, he would be three years old soon, yes, it would be Xu Fan and Xu Sanwazi's third birthday soon. Xu Zhao squatted on the Rubbing Xu Fan's shoes by the basin, looking at Xu Fan who was also squatting beside him, he said, "Xu Fan, will Dad buy you new shoes in a few days?"

"good."

"I'll buy you a birthday cake."

Xu Fan opened his mouth and asked, "Dad, what's the birthday cake?"

"..." Xu Zhao looked at Xu Fan, and then he remembered that Xu Fan had never had a birthday or eaten a birthday cake. Naturally, he didn't know what a birthday cake was, so the tender chubby face was full of doubts. .

So cute.

Xu Zhao couldn't help but kiss Xu Fan.

Xu Fan laughed immediately, feeling a little shy when he was kissed, and then saw Xu Zhao motionless, and hurriedly pointed at the shoes and said, "Dad brushes, Dad brushes, Dad brushes shoes."

"Stop brushing, let's eat quickly." Mother Xu came out of the kitchen with the dishes and said, "Xu Zhao, stop brushing, come and eat quickly, Sanwazi, there is egg custard to eat at night."

Egg custard!

As a snack foodie, Xu Fan stood up all of a sudden, and chased after Xu mother without saying a word. No, he chased after the egg custard. After only two steps, he suddenly thought that his new shoes had not been cleaned, so he hurried towards the egg custard. Xu Zhao left, but he wanted to eat egg custard before he took two steps.

Is it brushing shoes or eating egg custard?

How to choose?

Xu Fan frowned and stood in the middle, so tangled, so tangled, he didn't know what to do. At this moment, when he heard Xu's mother say "let's brush after dinner", Xu Fan immediately stopped tangled and repeated. : "Swipe after dinner."

Xu Zhao saw Xu Fan's tangled appearance long ago, and got up with a smile: "It's done."

"Yeah, it's done!" Xu Fan's eyes glowed, his whole body relaxed.

"After brushing, let it dry first, then wear it tomorrow, go, eat first!"

"Let's go, eat first!" Xu Fan followed suit.

Then the family gathered around the small dining table to eat, simple fried bean sprouts, pickles, steamed buns with mixed noodles, sweet potato porridge, and a bowl of egg custard.

Xu Fan Xiaorou was holding a spoon in his hand, scooping up the egg custard and eating it, occasionally saying, "Dad, I want to eat bean sprouts."

Xu Zhao clipped two for him.

Xu's father and Xu's mother looked at Xu Fan with kindness.

Xu Zhao handed Xu Fan a small handful of miscellaneous buns, then looked at Xu's father and Xu's mother and said, "Dad, Mom, let's renovate the land in the old yard tomorrow."

"Renovation for what?" Mother Xu asked.

"I want to build a smaller vegetable shed to grow potatoes."

"Potato seeds don't survive well," said Mother Xu.

"I know, so we use potato tubers." Xu Zhao stretched out his hand and squeezed the buns off Xu Fan's face and stuffed them into Xu Fan's small mouth, then continued to say to Xu's father and mother, "Anyway, we The old yard is empty and empty. Why don't we plant potatoes? The yard is not big. We still have bamboo and film left when we built the greenhouse before. We just built a small greenhouse and planted potatoes, potatoes, and other crops. Well, especially if it can bear fruit, just as the Chinese New Year is approaching, it is better to be able to sell it one after another than to leave it empty."

Hearing that, Mother Xu looked at Father Xu.

Father Xu said immediately, "Okay, tomorrow, your mother and I will go to dig the ground."

Xu Zhao said quickly, "Dad, take it easy, but don't be tired."

Father Xu smiled and said, "Just a little bit of land there, it's alright. Tomorrow I can take the baby with your mother and turn the ground while you go to the county town to buy potatoes."

Xu Zhao nodded and said yes.

The whole family is action-oriented, and they do what they say. The next morning, the weather was a bit colder. When Xu Zhao got up from the bed, Xu Fan was still awake. When he was about to pack up, he kissed Xu Fan. Huo's small face, and after talking to Xu's father and mother, he rode his bicycle to the county seat, bought half a bag of potatoes, and took a look at Cui Qingfeng.

Cui Qingfeng has been very busy recently, not only to buy and sell things, but also to sell vegetables by the way. Yes, it is the vegetables that Xu Zhao planted. on sale.

However, compared to being able to be with Xu Zhao every day in the past, now I can only see each other once a day. Sometimes Dad Zhuang comes to deliver food, but he can't even see him once, so I am very happy to see Xu Zhao early in the morning. He couldn't help but ask: "Xu Zhao, when will this kind of vegetables be grown and sold?"

"Isn't it on sale now?" Xu Zhao asked rhetorically.

"I mean selling it hot, and now this little dish is not enough."

Xu Zhao smiled: "Don't worry, wait a minute, let's sell slowly like this, anyway, some of them make money, and they will be sent to the steel mill in a few days, and they will all come up in the lunar year or when they are young."

"Can you make a lot of money then?" Cui Qingfeng asked.

"Almost." Xu Zhao said with a smile.

Cui Qingfeng rubbed his hands together and said, "Oh, I can't wait."

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "Be patient, by the way, did you know that the county town sells cakes?"

"You want to buy a cake? What are you buying a cake for?"

Although it is said that everyone has a better life this year, but the cake is not a festival. Under normal circumstances, everyone will not buy it, unless it is rich.

Xu Zhao said, "It will be Xu Fan's third birthday soon. I want to spend it for him and buy a cake to celebrate."

Cui Qingfeng immediately rejoiced: "Yo, our three children are three years old and grown up."

Xu Zhao patted the window sill of Fan Xiaodian and said, "Speaking of business, does the county sell cakes?"

"No." Cui Qingfeng said sternly: "I have to go to the city. My uncle is in the city. When he comes back, I can bring one for you."

Xu Zhao asked suspiciously, "Why is your uncle in the city again?"

"What is it?" Cui Qingfeng asked, "Don't you know? He has been in the city all the time."

"Didn't he come back yesterday?" Xu Zhao asked.

"No." Cui Qingfeng said casually: "He didn't come back, how could he come back so busy? You don't know how troublesome it is to develop a new line. He doesn't even have time to eat and sleep, so how can he come back? what."

"he……"

Xu Zhao didn't say any more, and he was secretly doubtful. On the way back to Nanwan Village on his bicycle, he was still thinking about Cui Dingchen. Cui Dingchen had come back from the city twice, once he gave him books, and once he gave him I don't seem to be busy delivering food.

Xu Zhaozheng was wondering about this, and when he couldn't figure it out, the bicycle had already driven to the head of Nanwan Village. When he looked up, he saw two fat dolls sitting on the stone in front of the old courtyard. It was Xu Fan and Dazhuang. The two little guys were wearing the same small shoes and were comparing them together.

"My father bought mine too." Da Zhuang's face was full of excitement, and he said, "My father bought it for me in the morning, in the morning."

"I look good." Xu Fan said.

"I look good too." Dazhuang said not to be outdone.

"I'm clean."

"I'm clean too."

The two pairs of shoes are exactly the same, beautiful, and clean. Xu Fan couldn't really compare them, so he said, "Well, then, let's not get dirty."

Dazhuang said, "It won't look good if it gets dirty."

Xu Fan followed up: "If it gets dirty, you can't wear it."

"..."

Two children who are dirty all day, actually said not to get their shoes dirty? It was really strange, Xu Zhao shouted with a smile: "Xu Fan!"

As soon as Xu Fan looked up and saw Xu Zhao, he instantly became happy. He ran over on his short legs and asked Xu Zhao to hug him. Xu Zhao laughed: "No more hugs, we're all home."

Xu Fan said instead, "Hold hands."

So Xu Zhao took Xu Fan's little hands and came to the old yard. Seeing that Dad Zhuang was also helping to turn the ground, Xu Zhao also joined in.

In less than two hours, the land of the old yard was turned over. In order to let the soil breathe, Xu Zhao did not build a greenhouse immediately. In the afternoon, he renovated the ground again to make the soil soft and let it sit for two days.

Then I started to build a small shed with bamboo. It was built in one day, and the tubers of the potatoes that were cut into pieces in advance also sprouted. Four adults and two children took two hours to plant the potatoes one by one into the soil pit, and then buried them. On the soft soil, a little farmyard manure, and finally the potatoes are planted.

Xu Zhao let out a long breath.

Xu Fan imitated Xu Zhao and exhaled.

Xu Zhao raised his leg and kicked Xu Fan's **** lightly: "Little guy, what are you breathing out? Small sample."

Knowing that Xu Zhao was teasing himself, Xu Fan giggled and hugged Xu Zhao's leg.

At this moment, two strange men with cloth bags appeared on the dirt road. They looked around and walked over. When they saw Xu Zhao and others, they stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, do you know where Xu Zhao's house is?"