Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

smelly?

Still smelly?

He had just brushed his teeth, could it be that the smell of smoke still remained on his clothes? Cui Dingchen sniffed his sleeves, but couldn't smell anything. Seeing Xu Zhao coming out of the kitchen, he hurried up to meet him and asked, "Xu Zhao, do I still smell of smoke?"

Xu Zhao said, "I didn't smell it."

Cui Dingchen walked towards Xu Zhao and said, "Come closer and smell it."

"..."

Xu Zhao leaned in and smelled it.

Cui Dingchen quickly asked, "Does it smell like smoke?"

Xu Zhao nodded: "Yes, but just a little bit."

"Does it stink?"

"No, it doesn't stink, it just smells like smoke."

Cui Dingchen smelled and smelled it himself. He used to think that the smell of cigarettes was nothing, but now he suddenly felt that it really stinks. He immediately decided to go back to the county to take a shower, change his clothes and come over for dinner. Once he decided, Cui Dingchen took action.

Therefore, Xu Zhao did not stop him and watched Cui Dingchen drive away, completely unaware that this was Xu Fan's sentence "You stink, I won't play with you", but attributed it to Cui Dingchen's habit of cleanliness , so I didn't think about it anymore, went into the main room and took three dishes back to the kitchen, where I saw Xu Fan in the kitchen.

Xu Fan was sitting in front of the stove, and he threw four sweet potatoes from unknown sources into the stove. Send me some-"

"Xu Fan!" Xu Zhao shouted.

Xu Fan turned his head to look over and shouted happily, "Dad!"

Xu Zhao asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Xu Fan Xiaorou was holding a branch in his hand, imitating the way of an adult, poking and poking into the stove, looking very professional, but in fact, he made a chubby face and said, "I, I Eat wow at roasted sweet potatoes."

"The rice is not ready, so what sweet potatoes are roasted, smash them out."

"Don't pick it up."

"Pick it out."

"I don't want to pick it up, I, I want to eat it, Dad."

"..."

Xu Zhao ignored Xu Fan, walked to the stove, and saw four sweet potatoes were stuffed into the small stove.

Xun Xu Fan burst into tears, and before Xu Zhao could speak, he took the initiative to ask to pick up the sweet potatoes.

The sweet potatoes were picked up, which also delayed a few minutes of cooking time, so when Cui Dingchen came again, the food was not ready.

Cui Dingchen wanted to help with cooking, but Xu Zhao and Xu's mother stopped him. He turned to Xu Fan again. Xu Fan was sitting in the courtyard, staring at the radio and listening to the radio, but his eyes were red.

Why are the eyes red?

Cui Dingchen quickly squatted in front of Xu Fan and called Xu Fan.

Xu Fan concentrated on listening to the radio, but didn't hear it.

Cui Dingchen shouted again, "Little Xu Fan."

Xu Fan looked away from the radio, looked at Cui Dingchen, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Xu Fan stretched out his small fleshy hand and touched his eyes: "I-I'm blinded."

Cui Dingchen asked, "Why are you so lost?"

Xu Fan replied, "The smoke caught my eye."

Cui Dingchen asked again, "Why does the smoke have miniature eyes?"

Ask again!

Xu Fan was listening to the radio. It was "Journey to the West" that he liked to listen to. He said very unhappily, "Er Cui, you are holding back your words. You must listen to the radio carefully, otherwise, you will waste electricity!"

"..."

Cui Dingchen touched his nose embarrassedly, and consciously stopped talking.

Xu Fan concentrated on listening to the radio.

Cui Dingchen didn't leave, just sat beside Xu Fan, and did not listen to the radio, but looked at Xu Fan tenderly, and occasionally glanced at Xu Zhao in the kitchen until dinner.

During dinner, when he saw Xu Zhao putting vegetables in front of him, he immediately pushed the plate towards Xu Zhao, and when he saw Xu Fan staring at the same dish for two seconds, he immediately put a piece into Xu Fan's small bowl, and took great care of Xu Zhao and Xu Fan. .

Xu's father and Xu's mother saw it in their eyes, sweet in their hearts, and thought that Xu Zhao might be dealing with people, but Xu Zhao was puzzled. After eating, they specifically asked Cui Dingchen, "Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

Cui Dingchen asked back, "What happened to me?"

"Are you full for dinner?"

"I am full."

"However, you took care of me and Xu Fan all night and didn't eat much." Xu Zhao continued, "Me and Xu Fan are not children, we don't need such care."

Cui Dingchen said, "I need it."

"unnecessary."

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Zhao seriously, and suddenly said, "Xu Zhao, being able to take care of you and Xu Fan is the happiest thing in my life."

The skill of this love talk was increasing day by day, Xu Zhao was startled at first, then he was happy, with a slight smile on his face, he looked at Cui Dingchen: "Thank you, uncle."

Cui Dingchen said solemnly, "I should thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Xu Zhao asked with a smile.

"Thank you for being so good and raising Xu Fan so well."

Hearing Cui Dingchen compliment Xu Fan, Xu Zhao smiled and asked playfully, "Do you think it is a great luck in life to meet me?"

"Well." Cui Dingchen nodded: "The greatest luck in life."

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen with clear and gentle eyes, and said, "Uncle, I also feel very lucky to meet you."

Are you lucky to meet him?

Cui Dingchen was suddenly stunned. The words he had typed several times before were stuck in his throat, and suddenly he couldn't say anything. He just stared at Xu Zhao, his eyes slowly showing guilt and self-blame, and he couldn't bear it. Xu Zhao said, "Uncle, I also feel very lucky to meet you." When he lowered his head slightly, he saw Xu Fan holding a small ball and running over.

"Dad! Let's go, go for a walk!" Xu Fan shouted to Xu Zhao.

In order to keep Xu Fan healthy, Xu Zhao even forgot when he started. Every night, he would take Xu Fan to the village for a stroll and digestion. This has given Xu Fan a habit.

This habit is very good, and it has indeed strengthened Xu Fan's body's immunity. Except for the last time he had a cold and fever, Xu Fan's body has always been in good condition.

So Xu Zhao still wants to take Xu Fan out for a stroll tonight, but Cui Dingchen is here... Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen and asked, "Uncle, are you going out for a stroll?"

Cui Dingchen nodded and said, "Okay, let's go together."

Xu Zhao thought that Cui Dingchen would go back to the county during the walk, but when the walk was over, Cui Dingchen didn't mean to go home, which made him very puzzled.

But now Xu Fan was sleepy, he had to wash Xu Fan quickly, so in the eyes of Cui Dingchen, he quickly washed Xu Fan's face, hands, feet, butt, and incense, and then stuffed into the bed and talked about The story coaxed Xu Fan to sleep, and when he yawned, Cui Dingchen said he wanted to go back to the county seat.

"Sleep well," Cui Dingchen said.

"I'll send it to you."

Before Xu Zhao could sit up, Cui Dingchen pressed his shoulders.

Cui Dingchen said with a smile, "No, I'll just go out by myself. Go to bed earlier."

Cui Dingchen leaned over and kissed Xu Zhao's forehead, cheek, nose, and lips. Every kiss was gentle, sincere, and touching. It was not until he heard a sound from the east wing that Cui Dingchen let go of Xu Zhao and said: " I'll come back tomorrow."

Xu Zhao nodded softly.

Before Cui Dingchen got up, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Xu Fan's little fleshy face, fleshy arms, fleshy hands, and then walked out of the west wing contentedly, just in time to meet Xu Fan Qiye, he greeted Xu's mother very respectfully, please close Xu's mother. At the gate of the courtyard, he turned on the headlights, and took Xu's mother to the east wing. Only then did he start the car, drive out of Nanwan Village, and onto the big dirt road.

In the dead of night, and the dirt road was empty, he drove so slowly, clearly hearing the sound of the wheels rolling over the road, and the various emotions in his heart slowly settled down with this orderly sound, but he couldn't resolve it.

When he arrived at the county seat, the county seat was also dark. He didn't go back to his home, and he didn't want to go back. He drove to Cui Qingfeng's house, took out the key, and opened the courtyard door, the sound of Father Cui's voice sounded in the east wing of the courtyard.

"Is it Dingchen? Is Dingchen back?" Father Cui asked.

Cui Dingchen replied immediately, "Brother, it's me."

Then Father Cui put on a military green coat, came out with a flashlight, and asked, "Why did you come back so late?"

Cui Dingchen said, "I have something to deal with today."

"Have you dealt with it?"

"Not yet."

"Oh, that can't be so tiring."

Cui Dingchen said, "I'm not tired either. Did my sister-in-law and Qingfeng sleep?"

Father Cui said, "Qingfeng is sleeping, but your sister-in-law is not. She has recently become obsessed with knitting scarves, and she knits one for each of us. Now she is knitting it for Sanwazi. She said that she will ask you or Qingfeng to give Sanwazi a little later."

"Both you and your sister-in-law go to bed early, it's getting late."

"You too."

"good."

Cui Dingchen and Cui's father walked into the hall together, and then returned to their rooms separately. Cui Dingchen did not fall asleep immediately, but sat on the bed in a trance, slowly sorting out his thoughts. At this moment, Cui's father's voice came from outside the door.

"Dingchen, are you asleep?"

Cui Dingchen stood up and opened the door.

Father Cui said with a glass of milk in his hand: "During the Chinese New Year, the milk you bought for us said it would help you sleep, right? I'll give you a warm glass, drink it, and have a good night's sleep. In the morning, my sister-in-law and I will give it to you. You are delicious."

Cui Dingchen reached out and took it: "Thank you, brother."

Father Cui smiled and said, "Thank you, go to bed earlier, don't be so tired."

Cui Dingchen nodded.

Father Cui turned and walked towards the east wing.

Cui Dingchen couldn't help shouting, "Brother."

Father Cui looked back and asked, "What's the matter?"

Cui Dingchen looked at Father Cui, he wanted to tell Father Cui about Xu Zhao and Xu Fan, but it was too late now, and there were still a lot of messes, he hadn't cleaned up, his mind was confused, and he didn't know How to say, for example, he wanted to confess to Xu Zhao immediately, but he was afraid that Xu Zhao would ignore him after knowing it. After all, he made Xu Zhao and Xu Fan suffer so much... He was really afraid that Xu Zhao and Xu Fan would not take care of him.

Unable to handle this mood, he turned and said, "Brother, when I was a child, you always said that no matter if you are afraid or sad, you have to take responsibility, right?"

Father Cui asked, "Yeah, what's the matter? Did something happen? Talk to brother, do you need brother's help?"

Cui Dingchen said lightly: "It's okay, I just thought of this sentence suddenly."

Father Cui breathed a sigh of relief.

Cui Dingchen urged Father Cui to go back to sleep quickly.