Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

"dad."

"What?"

"I'm hungry."

"Be patient."

"…"

In the morning, the breeze was gentle, the dense summer leaves rustled, and the air was filled with the smell of food.

After Xu Zhao answered a few words with a blank face, he continued to sit on the mound under the shade of the trees at the head of Nanwan Village, staring into the distance in a daze.

However, when he had just graduated from college and was preparing to realize this infinite bright future in the workplace, God made a big joke with him.

When he just went downstairs to pick up the courier, he fell, and he fell into the "Xu Zhao" in the 1980s for no reason. Things that are not needed but are real.

That is—he has a son who is over two years old.

That's right, it's my son, over two years old.

It was not born by the original Xu Zhaohe, but by the body of the original Xu Zhao.

How did it come about? Either the original Xu Zhao had an extraordinary ability to have children, or the other party was gifted with the ability to let the original Xu Zhao have children. In short, he gave birth to a son and named his son Xu Fan. Xu Fan is a handsome boy with good-looking eyebrows and eyes, but he doesn't know who his other father is.

At that time, the original Xu Zhao went to school in the county town, and slept with a man in a daze. Then he dropped out of school with the child and returned to Nanwan Village to secretly give birth to the child. After two years, he could have started a new life. Who knows The two sisters-in-law of the original Xu Zhao and the mother of the original Xu Zhao had a quarrel over trivial matters, so they shook out the fact that Xu Fan was born by the original Xu Zhao himself.

For a time, the whole village knew that Xu Zhao had given birth to a child, and the child was born out of wedlock. No matter where the original Xu Zhao went, someone pointed behind his back, saying that he was fooling around outside because of his good looks. , made a big belly, said that he hooked up with many men and women outside, said that he was expelled from school because of his behavior, and so on.

Originally, Xu Zhao was from a poor family. He was bullied and disliked by his two brothers and sister-in-law. He was extremely sensitive in his heart. The original Xu Zhao accidentally slipped his feet, but fell into the river and choked to death.

died.

Then Xu Zhao came through.

Xu Zhao has been here for three days, but he is still very uncomfortable with the people, things, and things here. Especially after being single for 22 years, Xu Fan, who suddenly has a two-year-old son by his side, can only adapt to it. Strange!

"Dad." Xu Fan sat next to Xu Zhao and shouted again in a milky voice.

"What?" Xu Zhao asked in a low tone.

"I'm hungry."

"Be patient."

"dad."

"What are you going to do?" Xu Zhao was really impatient with the child, and was upset at this time.

"I'm hungry." Xu Fan said while rubbing his stomach.

"I didn't mean to let you endure-"

As soon as Xu Zhao turned his head, he saw Xu Fan's two dark eyes staring at him with a look of grievance and cowardice. He suddenly thought of the time when he lived in an orphanage in his previous life. Although it was the 21st century, occasionally He will also starve, and it is uncomfortable to starve, and Xiao Xufan should also be uncomfortable.

Xu Zhao's heart was soft, he couldn't vent his troubles on a two-year-old child, it was too inhumane and shameless.

"Dad." Xu Fan shouted again.

"Ok."

"Are you hungry?"

Xu Zhao said, "I'm hungry, let's go, let's go home."

Xu Zhao stood up from the mound. He had no experience with children. He didn't know how to get along and communicate with children, let alone take care of them. He patted the dust on his butt, then clapped his hands, and walked straight to the village. , Hearing Xu Fan's cry behind him, he turned around and looked at Xu Fan's small body, wearing gray and old patched clothes, and with a "smack" his whole body lay on the mound, and followed The **** slid down, and he swayed over with his short legs, feeling that he was about to fall in the next second.

With a "crack", Xu Fan really fell.

Xu Zhao: "…"

Xu Zhao pulled Xu Fan from the ground and went back to Xu's house together. Xu's house was in the middle of Nanwan Village, a yard surrounded by fences.

In the middle of the yard are three green brick and tile houses, the east one is the house of Xu Zuocheng, the eldest of the Xu family, and the one to the west is the family of Xu Youcheng, the second child of the Xu family. It is usually a place to entertain guests and eat. There are two thatched huts on the left side of the tile-roofed house, one is the kitchen, and the other is where the second elder of the Xu family lives. To the right of the tile-roofed house is a pigsty. Thatched hut built.

And this low hut was where Xu Zhao and Xu Fan lived.

When Xu Zhao and Xu Fan walked into the yard, all the Xu family except Xu's father and Xu's mother were eating in the hall. Xu Zuocheng, the boss of the Xu family.

Xu Zuocheng's mouth was full of oil, and he hurriedly walked out of the kitchen with a large bowl of white noodles. When he saw Xu Zhao, his face immediately became a little unnatural.

"Oh, Xu Zhao, you're back." Xu Zuocheng said slightly embarrassedly.

"Well." Xu Zhaoying.

"Well, my parents are not at home today. Your second sister-in-law made the meal. Your second brother called you to eat, but no one was found. Since you are back, let's eat quickly."

After Xu Zuocheng finished speaking, he hurriedly walked towards the main room with a large bowl of noodles in his arms, lest Xu Zhao **** his noodles.

Xu Zhao walked into the kitchen, came to the low stove, lifted the lid of the pot, and in the huge iron pot, there was only a little bit of noodle soup left at the bottom, and there were four noodles mixed in the noodle soup, oh, no , is three noodles, a small slender green vegetables.

Xu Zhao looked down at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan couldn't wait to claw at the stove with his two little hands, his little feet in cloth shoes quiveringly padded up, and raised his face to look into the iron pot, but he was too short and too small to see anything.

"Dad, do you still have noodles?"

"…have."