Looking at the sound, he saw a tall figure in the white snow scene. Xu Zhao immediately recognized that the person was Cui Dingchen, who was dressed in a black woolen coat and was naturally handsome.

That's right, uncle.

Xu Zhao shouted with a smile, "Uncle."

Cui Dingchen strode towards Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao took two steps forward and asked, "Uncle, why are you here?"

Cui Dingchen raised the large cloth bag in his hand: "I brought something for you."

Xu Zhao asked very curiously, "What?"

"Milk and trotters."

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen in confusion.

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Zhao tenderly, and said warmly, "I promised Xu Fan yesterday, but you left in a hurry and forgot to give it to you."

Xu Zhao asked in surprise, "So you sent it here specially?"

"It's okay." Cui Dingchen said in a normal tone.

"On foot?"

Cui Dingchen nodded: "Well, the snow is too heavy to drive, so I just took a walk and enjoyed the beautiful scenery."

From the county seat to Nanwan Village, this walk is too far away, at least forty or fifty minutes, right?

Xu Zhao asked, "Have you been gone for a long time?"

Cui Dingchen replied: "It's okay, I have long legs."

Yes, the legs are very long, but they are also tiring.

Xu Zhao silently took the cloth bag in Cui Dingchen's hand and expressed his thanks.

Cui Dingchen then asked, "What are you doing here in the early morning?"

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "It's rare to see such beautiful snow, and I have nothing to do, so I just took Xu Fan to play."

Cui Dingchen looked around, but didn't see the fat boy, and asked, "What about Xu Fan?"

"Where."

Xu Zhao pointed behind him with a smile, and even when he saw the thick snow pit, there was a little fat kid lying there, not Xu Fan or who?

At this time, Xu Fan was still fluttering. Practice makes perfect. Now he is not fluttering blindly. Instead, he is trying to move to one place. Turning over and not turning over, turning over and not turning over again, turning over again, and finally turning over, the whole small body is lying on the snow.

Two little fleshy hands and two little feet supported the snow surface at the same time, and stood up with a "Hey Yo".

When he stood up, his back was to Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen. He took a steady step, then turned his body and faced Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen, his fleshy little faces were red and tired, and they were really good-looking. Xiaorou's face overflowed with a smile: "Dad, I sent a few to stand up, and I sent a few to stand up and stand up."

"Awesome!" Xu Zhao said sincerely.

Xu Fan panted and said, "Dad, you applaud me."

"Awesome! Our Xu Fan is amazing!" Xu Zhao immediately clapped his hands and clapped: "Amazing Xu Fan patted the snow on his body too."

"Okay, I'll send a few shots." Xu Fan happily patted the snow on Xiaorou's hands and sleeves. When he bent over to pat the snow on his cotton pants, one of them lost his footing and made a "squeak", and sat on the snow again. , smashed a hole directly into the snow.

"Oh, why did I fall again." Xu Fan also said to himself.

Xu Zhao: "..."

Cui Dingchen: "..."

There was really nothing to do. Xu Zhao stepped forward and helped Xu Fan to pat the snow on his body. After all the snow was removed, Xu Zhao turned around and said to Cui Dingchen, "Uncle, go to my house and sit for a while, drink a cup of hot water to warm up. body."

Cui Dingchen nodded and followed Xu Zhao and Xu Fan to Xu's house. Xu and Li were working together to eat fried food such as fried naan, sweet potato fritters, and vegetable **** as snacks in Xu's kitchen, so they did not greet Cui Dingchen.

Cui Dingchen sat with Xu Zhao and Xu Fan in the east wing, looking at the furniture that Xu Zhao had just bought. When he first came to Xu Zhao's house, it was still two small thatched huts. , is furniture, this ability is really admirable, as expected of the boy he liked, he was looking around, Xu Zhao handed over a thick paper bag.

"What?" Cui Dingchen asked.

"Three thousand yuan." Xu Zhao said.

"Pay now?"

"Well, I have money now anyway."

Cui Dingchen looked up at Xu Zhao, didn't answer, and asked, "How much did you make this time?"

Xu Zhao didn't say anything to others, but he said to Cui Dingchen: "From building the house to now, I have made five or six thousand yuan."

Cui Dingchen nodded and said, "Yes, it's not bad to earn so much at the beginning."

Xu Zhao was not humble this time, and said with a smile, "Well, I also think it's pretty good, and I can sell the last crop of vegetables after the year, and I can make a little more money."

"I spent a lot of money for the New Year. You gave me 3,000 yuan. Do you still have any money?" Cui Dingchen asked.

Xu Zhao replied, "Yes, don't worry."

"Okay." Cui Dingchen reached out and took the thick paper bag.

Xu Zhao said, "Uncle, click on it and see if it's three thousand yuan."

"No more."

Xu Zhao asked again, "Did you bring the IOU?"

"Bring it."

"Give it to me then."

"Ok."

Cui Dingchen took out a note from the pocket of his bodysuit. The note was very small and folded. When he handed it to Xu Zhao, he easily touched Xu Zhao's finger. Staring at Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao unfolded the note and glanced at the handwriting on it. It was the one he gave to Cui Dingchen that time. The edges were all worn out. He couldn't help asking, "Uncle, what's wrong with this note?"

Cui Dingchen immediately returned to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why is it so old?"

"Oh, I almost washed it before." Not really.

"Really?" Xu Zhao asked suspiciously.

"Yes."

Xu Zhao did not suspect that he was there. He tore the two IOUs together, one new and one old, and felt relaxed. Then, when Xu's mother called him, he went to the kitchen, and came back in, holding a small bamboo stick in his hand. The basket contains freshly baked buns, sweet potato pancakes, vegetable balls, hemp leaves, etc. The yellow scent is filled with a fragrance, and it has just been placed on the table.

Xu Fan, who was playing on the side, ran over, and the little meat hand clawed at the edge of the table, put his feet on his feet, looked at the big table, and asked, "Dad, what is this?"

Xu Zhao said, "Eat."

food!

Xu Fan pursed his mouth without knowing it, and said, "I eat it too."

Xu Zhao teased him on purpose: "You don't like it."

"I like to eat anything."

"...Wait a minute, let's be polite and give you Erye Cui first, and then give you something to eat."

"I want to eat the big one." Xu Fan Xiaorou pointed at the sweet potato pancake.

"Row."

Xu Zhao handed Cui Dingchen a pair of chopsticks and let Cui Dingchen eat them. Then he gave Xu Fan a sweet potato pancake in a small bowl and let him sit on a high stool to eat. He turned his head and said to Cui Dingchen, "Uncle, at noon Eat here."

Cui Dingchen nodded and said, "Okay."

"Simmer fish head tofu soup for a while."

"I drink too." Xu Fan continued.

"You drink and eat everything."

"Yeah." Xu Fan nodded heavily, being especially honest about his preferences.

Cui Dingchen glanced at the fat Xu Fan, smiled lightly, and asked, "Isn't there anything he doesn't like to eat?"

"Yes, he doesn't like coriander."

Cui Dingchen said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, I didn't like it when I was a child."

"now what?"

"It's acceptable now."

Xu Zhao smiled and joked: "Maybe he will be like you in the future, and he will like to eat coriander when he grows up, anyway, it doesn't matter whether you like it or not, there is only this kind of dish, uncle, you eat this vegetable The meatballs are fried with white radish and bean sprouts mixed with noodles, which are very tender and fragrant."

Xu Zhao took one and brought it to Cui Dingchen's chopsticks.

Cui Dingchen happily took it with chopsticks and took a bite.

"How is it?" Xu Zhao asked expectantly.

"Yes, Not Bad."

"I chop the stuffing, and I mix the ingredients."

"very nice."

Cui Dingchen took three more vegetable **** to eat. After eating, before it was time to eat, Xu Zhao took Cui Dingchen and Xu Fan to the field to watch the snow. When he was about to build a snowman for Xu Fan, Xu's mother came over and called For dinner, it was said that Cui Dingchen was here, so he deliberately cooked lunch earlier, just in time to rest at noon, and to prepare dumplings in the afternoon.

So Xu Zhao, Cui Dingchen, and Xu Fan went back to eat. During the meal, the Xu family was used to having a lively meal, talking and so on. When Cui Dingchen was there, everyone stopped talking. Mother Xu felt that the dinner table was too quiet and wanted to be active. The atmosphere was lively, so he asked about Cui Dingchen's family.

Xu Zhao thought that Cui Dingchen didn't like talking at the dinner table, but he didn't expect what Mother Xu asked, and Cui Dingchen would answer.

Of course, Xu's father and Xu's mother were shocked and speechless. Finally, Xu's mother stopped asking questions. Xu Zhao was also quite surprised. Cui Dingchen was able to make money so much. As the saying goes, it is normal for Cui Dingchen to have so many motors and make so much money.

After eating quietly, Xu Zhaonian realized that Xu's mother was frying and cooking too hard, so she voluntarily cleaned the table and went to wash the dishes. Cui Dingchen followed and walked towards the hall with a rag.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Xu Zhao asked.

Cui Dingchen replied, "Wipe the dining table clean."

"No, I'll do it."

"It's ok."

Cui Dingchen walked to the main room, not only wiped the dining table, but also swept the floor, and then went into the kitchen with a rag and watched Xu Zhao washing dishes and pots in front of the stove. Xu Zhao was influenced by Xu's mother and liked to do housework while doing housework Chatting with people, he used to chat with Xu Fan, but now that Cui Dingchen is in front of him, he chats with Cui Dingchen.

Cui Dingchen enjoyed this kind of chat very much. He stood beside Xu Zhao and chatted with him. He was chatting when he heard the sound of the courtyard door being slapped. He thought it was Xu Fan and Dazhuang who were playing around. The mother turned her head to see Cui Qingfeng, and greeted him with a smile: "You kid, the courtyard door is open, just come in directly, what else are you taking pictures of?"

Cui Qingfeng smiled and then asked, "Aunt, where is Xu Zhao?"

"Washing dishes in the kitchen."

Cui Qingfeng said happily: "I'll go find him."

"Go."

Before Cui Qingfeng walked towards the kitchen, he deliberately straightened his head, tugged at the hem of his clothes, patted his face, took two deep breaths, and then strode towards the kitchen.

"Xu Zhao."

Before reaching the kitchen, Cui Qingfeng couldn't wait to shout. When he walked to the kitchen, he saw Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen standing side by side in front of the stove.

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