Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

Xu Zhao followed the direction Xu Fan pointed, and what he saw was not Cui Dingchen, but Cui Dingchen's black car. The clean black car was slowly driving towards him. He involuntarily stood up and sat down. Xu Fan, who was on the ground, pulled up.

The father and son watched the black car slowly stop, and then saw Cui Dingchen stepping out of the car door. Cui Dingchen was dressed in casual spring clothes, tall and handsome.

Xu Fan immediately said, "Dad, it's the second master Cui."

Xu Zhao hummed and smiled softly at Cui Dingchen.

Cui Dingchen also smiled faintly, but the smile did not dispel the slightest traces of apprehension in his eyes, but Xu Zhao didn't notice either, and he strode over.

He came from the county seat by car. He originally went directly to Nanwan Village. He glanced at the fruit greenhouse subconsciously, and saw Xu Zhao and Xu Fan sitting on the ground at a glance, so he went directly to Xu Zhao and the two of them. Ask: "What are you doing sitting here?"

Xu Zhao replied, "I'm checking the growth of vegetables in the greenhouse."

Cui Dingchen asked, "Have you finished the inspection?"

Xu Zhao nodded: "Well, just finished the inspection, sit here with Xu Fan and rest for a while."

Looking into the fruit shed, Cui Dingchen asked, "What's the result of the inspection?"

Xu Zhao replied with a smile: "It's all good. Fruits and vegetables are growing well. However, some weeds appeared in the fruit greenhouse overnight. I'm going to take Xu Fan in and pull it out."

Cui Dingchen asked, "Now?"

Xu Zhao said: "Well, right now, weeds have strong vitality and fast growth rate. Pull them up as soon as possible, so as not to affect the growth and development of fruit seedlings."

Cui Dingchen heard the words and said decisively, "That's fine, I'll pull it out with you."

"Uncle, are you not busy today?" Xu Zhao asked curiously.

"Not busy." Cui Dingchen replied.

not busy?

That is to settle the matter of Shen Jiayang?

Xu Zhao wanted to ask about the specific situation, but seeing that Cui Dingchen didn't take the initiative to explain, and he also took the initiative to walk into the greenhouse to start weeding, he did not ask, calling Xu Fan and Cui Dingchen to pull weeds together.

During the weeding process, Cui Dingchen didn't say anything, as if he was thinking about something. Xu Zhao was very surprised and couldn't help but look at Cui Dingchen a few more times. He couldn't see what Cui Dingchen was thinking at all, but he saw Xu Fan came out and pulled out several fruit seedlings in a row. He quickly stepped forward to stop it: "Xu Fan, don't pull it, don't pull it, it's wrong! It's wrong!"

Xu Fan immediately stopped and looked at Xu Zhao blankly.

Xu Zhao picked up a weed and a fruit seedling from the ground, explained to Xu Fan by comparison, patiently found the difference, and asked, "You said, did you pull it wrong?"

Xu Fan looked at Xu Zhao with watery eyes, admitted his mistake, and said, "I pulled out the wrong curl."

The attitude of admitting mistakes was quite good, and Xu Zhao asked with satisfaction: "What should I do then?"

Xu Fan held a tender green seedling in his white and tender little hands and said, "I, I will plant it back."

Xu Zhao asked, "Can you plant?"

Xu Fan gestured with his little hand: "I planted it in the soil, and it will live tomorrow."

"Then plant it, don't pull it wrong again."

"I, I know." Xu Fan squatted down and began to plant fruit seedlings on the soil of the flesh with his inner hands.

In fact, those few seedlings are not in the way, as long as Xu Fan does not continue to pull the weeds, so Xu Zhao continued to pull the weeds, not seeing the self-blame and shame in Cui Dingchen's eyes, but paying attention to Xu Fan's behavior from time to time.

After he and Cui Dingchen finished pulling, Xu Fan was just planted. The two big and one small came out of the fruit greenhouse and went to the ditch to wash their hands with clear ditch water. Then they sat on the ground together and drank the food Xu Zhao brought. Warm water, overlooking the endless wheat fields, enjoying a rare leisure.

Xu Zhao glanced at Cui Dingchen from the corner of his eye.

Cui Dingchen did not speak.

In front of the fruit greenhouse, it is quiet, and you can hear the sound of the wind passing by slowly, which is comfortable and comfortable.

At this moment, Xu Fan suddenly raised his little fleshy hand and said, "Dad, look at my hands."

Xu Zhao turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Fan said, "My hands are dirty."

Whether it is pulling weeds or plucking seedlings, it is inevitable that the juice will be stained with grass. At this time, Xu Fan's hands are the grass juice that has not been washed off, and the spots have changed from green to dark green, but it is also in the way. Xu Zhao smiled and said, "It's okay, this is grass juice, it will be gone soon."

Xu Fan said tangled: "Some wow, some wow now."

"It's okay."

"Yes, yes, dirty...I can't eat cookies."

"..." Why did he suddenly become so particular, Xu Zhao held Xu Fan's small meat hand and said helplessly: "If you can eat biscuits, look at me and you Er Ye Cui have grass juice in our hands, we both Don't mind, take out your biscuits and we'll eat them together."

Seeing that Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen had more grass juice in their hands, Xu Fan took out a biscuit from his blouse pocket with confidence, and gave Xu Zhao half of it without hesitation.

After Xu Zhao took it, he said, "And you, Second Master Cui."

Xu Fan looked at Cui Dingchen.

Cui Dingchen also looked at Xu Fan, only then did a slight smile appear on his face, his eyes were gentle, and he said, "Can you give me something to eat?"

Xu Fan hesitated for a while, Xu Zhao had already educated him about "sharing" and gave various examples, so after a while, he decisively broke off a bunch of biscuits and said to Cui Dingchen, "Second Master Cui, Give you cookies."

What a small cookie block, no, it's still cookie crumbs, just a little bigger than the one I gave before.

Cui Dingchen stared at the small piece of biscuit residue, not only did not dislike it, but warmed his heart. These are the biscuits given by Xu Fan on their own initiative, without persuasion or coaxing. what?

Cui Dingchen smiled slightly, followed Xu Zhao's usual way, and said, "Thank you son, you are so kind."

son?

Xu Fan looked puzzled, and then said, "Second Master Cui, I, I'm not your son."

Cui Dingchen said, "You are my son."

Xu Fan insisted: "I am not, I am my father's son."

"You are."

"No." After Xu Fan finished speaking, he looked at Xu Zhao and said, "Dad, I'm not Erye Cui's son, I'm father's son."

Xu Zhao nodded and said, "Yes."

Xu Fan opened his eyes wide and said, "But, but Cui Erye said that."

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen and said with a smile, "Uncle, don't tease Xu Fan. You can see that he said 'yes' to 'departments' in a hurry."

Cui Dingchen did not answer immediately, but lowered his head and thought. He had been thinking about how to confess to Xu Zhao. He thought about many methods. During the process of pulling weeds, he was still thinking, and finally decided to use "Xu Fan" as the entry point. , Slowly tell the truth of the matter, so that Xu Zhao has a psychological buffer time, so that he will not be stunned like he learned the truth.

Just about to confess the truth, he was still a little scared, but in the end, rationality prevailed. After being wrong for so long, he couldn't be wrong again. He raised his eyes and looked at Xu Zhao and said, "Xu Zhao, I didn't tease him, he is my son."

Hearing this, Xu Zhao smiled happily, with tenderness in his eyes.

Cui Dingchen was puzzled. It was different from what he imagined. He asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Xu Zhao said, "I'm very happy."

"Why are you happy?"

Xu Zhao said sincerely: "Because you didn't dislike Xu Fan, but you have always treated him like your own son. I'm really happy, uncle, thank you."

Xu Zhao reached out and held Cui Dingchen's hand, and said, "Thank you."

Cui Dingchen felt even more guilty. During the five years of his absence, Xu Zhao not only did not anger Xu Fan because of his absence, but he valued and loved Xu Fan so patiently just now. Gently replied to Xu Fan's unclear questions.

Even if he wants to get married again, he must be good to Xu Fan. In contrast, his father... His heart is sour, his eyes are full of self-blame when he looks at Xu Zhao, and he says, "It's time to say thank you. It's me."

"Why?" Xu Zhao didn't understand this sentence now.

Cui Dingchen's face was still tense, and he said, "Because you took good care of Xu Fan."

Xu Zhao smiled: "He is my son, and I take good care of him, shouldn't I?"

Cui Dingchen answered: "He, he is also my son."

He is also my son-

Cui Dingchen's words were extremely solemn, which made Xu Zhao a little surprised. According to his habitual thinking, he said, "I know, you have said this many times before."

"This time is different." Cui Dingchen said immediately: "This time is different from before. It was sincere before, but this time it is the truth."

Was it sincere before?

Is it the truth this time?

What's the meaning? Xu Zhao's hand holding Cui Dingchen froze suddenly, faintly feeling that something was wrong, and murmured, "The truth? What truth?"

"The truth is—" Cui Dingchen said clearly, "Xu Fan's is indeed my son, his own."

biological?

biological?

Xu Zhao's smile froze, his eyes focused on Cui Dingchen's eyes, seeing the sincerity and prudence in Cui Dingchen's eyes, he was startled, and there was a "bang" in his brain, as if something exploded suddenly.

biological,

biological,

These three words kept repeating in Xu Zhao's ears and brain, repeating and repeating. He did not understand the meaning of these three words for a while, but after a while, he really understood the true meaning of these three words, which is to say - Xu Fan is Cui Dingchen's son.

Xu Fan is Cui Dingchen's biological son.