Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

Xu Zhao remembered that Xu Fan was the first to say that the Siwazi was ugly, but now he does not allow others to say that the Siwazi is ugly. This set of "double standards" made Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen speechless for a moment.

After a while, Xu Zhao asked Cui Dingchen to bring candy from the east wing, coaxed the big strong, pulled Xu Fan over, taught the two children some ideological education, apologized to each other, and this was the story.

After a while, the two children were playing together again. Whether they were playing together, Xu Fan still said to Da Zhuang, "My brother looks good now."

Xu Zhao shook his head helplessly, turned to look at Cui Dingchen, and asked, "Our four children are sleeping again?"

Cui Dingchen nodded.

Xu Zhao asked, "Would you like to sleep for a while?"

Recently, Cui Dingchen has been very busy. In addition to managing his own company, he takes care of Siwazi every day. He also has time to help Xu Zhao. He has very little sleep time every day. Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Zhao with meaningful eyes: "You sleep with me. , I'll sleep."

The tone of this sentence was extremely provocative, and Xu Zhao's face immediately became hot: "In broad daylight, be serious."

"Where am I wrong?"

"Nowhere is decent."

"Okay, then I'll show you seriously, let's go, we can't sleep well while Siwazi is sleeping."

Cui Dingchen dragged Xu Zhao and walked upstairs, closing the doors and windows tightly to do daytime exercise. When he was exhausted, Cui Dingchen held the doors and windows open, glanced at Siwazi sleeping on the small rocking bed, and hugged him. Xu Zhao fell asleep.

As soon as I slept until the afternoon, I opened my eyes and saw a little fat child in the room. It was Xu Fan. Xu Fan was sitting in front of the small shaker and called his brother. There was faint laughter in the small shaker. It was the Siwazi. issued.

Xu Fan really likes Siwazi now, Xu Zhao turned to look at Cui Dingchen.

Cui Dingchen smiled knowingly.

"Xu Fan." Xu Zhao shouted.

Xu Fan turned his head, Xiaorou pointed at the small shaker and said, "Dad, Siwazi is also awake."

Xu Zhao sat up and asked, "Well, what are you doing?"

"I'm talking with Siwazi."

Xu Zhao laughed and asked, "Can he understand?"

Xu Fan insisted: "Wow, I told him not to cry, but he didn't cry."

Xu Zhao immediately gave a thumbs up: "Your brother is awesome."

Xu Fan was clearly being praised, and his face couldn't hold back his joy. He nodded: "Well, I'm great. I'm asleep. I sent a few upstairs. I saw Siwazi woke up."

Hearing that Xu Fan's little mouth could not stop, Cui Dingchen lost sleepiness, got up and went downstairs, filled up half a pot of milk powder for Siwazi, and fed Siwazi in his arms.

Xu Fan stood by and watched.

Cui Dingchen asked, "Xu Fan, it's Monday, are you still going to school?"

Xu Fan leaned against the edge of the bed and said, "Go on."

Xu Fan really fell in love with school, and went to preschool for a year, and he was not bored at all. What Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen meant was to let Xu Fan go to preschool for another year. After all, Xu Fan was young and asked him to play again. The final exam, In the one-digit math addition and subtraction test, as well as pinyin letters, I was the first in the class, with full marks.

In this era of the world, it is stipulated that primary school students must be at least seven years old, and at least six years old, but Xu Fandu has just turned five years old, so Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen had to talk to the school leaders, not to discredit their children. The sincerity of learning, the principal finally agreed, and the head teacher specially set up a table for Xu Fan and Dazhuang to sit.

Allowing the two children not to go to class when it rains, snow, wind, or if they don't want to go to class is a backdoor for Xu Fan and Dazhuang who love school.

Originally thought that the two children would be reluctant to go to first grade, but Xu Fan still likes school so much, Cui Dingchen had to say, "Have your schoolbags been packed?"

Xu Fan looked at Siwazi and said, "It's ready."

"Well, go to school well."

"I know, I study very well, I'm going to be the monitor soon, and I'm still the monitor."

Cui Dingchen turned his head to look at Xu Fan, and thought silently in his heart that his son was so good, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

Xu Fan stood by and stared at Siwazi and said, "Dad, Siwazi doesn't drink anymore."

There was a little milk left at the bottom of the bottle, Cui Dingchen shook it and said, "Will you drink if you don't drink Siwazi?"

"I drink."

Xu Fan took the bottle and looked at Siwazi, and said, "Brother, brother has drunk it."

Siwazi was full and wanted to flutter, but the clothes were too thick to move, so he could only dance with his little hands.

Xu Fan said, "Brother really drank."

The four children giggled.

"Ugly baby, brother really drank."

Siwazi didn't dislike being called an ugly baby at all, and the giggling got louder.

Then Xu Fan drank the rest of the milk and kissed the Siwazi. The Siwazi was so happy that the carp would be beaten up. Cui Dingchen quickly hugged him and said, "Baby, don't be excited, don't be excited."

But Siwazi is a fat baby who gets excited when he sees his brother. It's more kissable than seeing his father. This makes Cui Dingchen feel a little aggrieved. He can only ask Xu Zhao for comfort and get Xu Zhao's love.

When Siwazi was born, she was six jins and eighty taels, just the right weight. After two or three months, she became fatter and more beautiful. Xu Fan looked like Xu Zhao, and Siwazi gathered Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen together. All the advantages, the small face is fleshy, like a freshly peeled egg, tender and tender, the black eyes are like the stars in the sky, bright, and the temperament is a bit like Xu Zhao, but also a bit like Cui Dingchen, and also Kind of like Xu Fan.

In short, everyone loves him, but Siwazi only loves his brother Xu Fan.

When I was just beginning to climb, as soon as I saw Xu Fan, I was crawling and chasing Xu Fan. When I saw Xu Fan going to school, I had to chase after him. Sleeping together, can be said to be a very brother control, even if the brother is embarrassed, or a brother.

For example, at noon today, Siwazi, who was just walking against the wall, somehow found Xu Fan's small schoolbag, took a crayon, and painted Xu Fan's language book in a mess. When Xu Fan got up, he turned towards the fourth The child beat his **** twice, and the fourth child, who was beaten, cried aloud. Sitting in Cui Dingchen's arms, he cried aggrievedly and complained, "The pot, beat him." It means that his brother beat him.

But in the blink of an eye, he moved towards Xu Fan again, Xu Fan angrily ignored him, and went to school with his schoolbag on his back. Xiao Dudou, sitting on the mat, playing with the toy car that my brother played with.

While playing, I heard grandma say, "Siwazi, your brother is going to leave school."

Siwazi's dark eyes lit up instantly, he reached out and threw the car away, holding his grandmother on his small arms.

"Oh, it's really heavy." Mother Xu picked up Siwazi and walked out of the yard.

When they walked to the head of Nanwan Village, they saw a group of elementary school students walking in front of them. Siwazi's dark eyes kept searching through the crowd, and finally saw Xu Fan, the shortest among them.

"Pot! Pot!" Siwazi pointed at Xu Fan and said.

"It's brother, not the pot." Mother Xu corrected.

"pot!"

"..."

Seeing Xu Fan, Xu's mother put the Siwazi on the ground, and then heard Xu Fan's cheerful voice.

"Brother! Siwazi!"

As if it wasn't him who was angry with his younger brother at noon.

"Little brother!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah ah!" Siwazi still couldn't speak, ah ah screamed more frequently, and when he heard his brother calling him, his excitement was comparable to scoring a World Cup goal, he leaned his body and rushed towards Xu Fan.

Xu Fan came over with a small schoolbag and hugged Siwazi.

Siwazi also hugged Xu Fan happily.

Xu Fan held Siwazi's chubby face and asked, "Are you here to pick up your brother?"

The four children ah ah ah ah.

Xu Fan kissed Siwazi's chubby cheek.

Siwazi cried out happily.

Xu Fan's little meat hand pulled Siwazi's little meaty hand and said, "Come, go home with my brother, my brother picked up a lot of chalk from the podium, and my brother will draw you a picture, okay? Okay? Siwazi, You say yes."

"Okay." It's just a word, like it's soaked in freshly sweetened milk, it sounds especially nice.

Xu Fan and Mother Xu took Siwazi by one hand and slowly returned to the courtyard. They put Siwazi next to the big stool and let Siwazi support the big stool. Mother Xu brought milk bottles, biscuits, rattles, and rubber. Put the mud and other toys on the stool and let Xu Fan play with Siwazi for a while while she cooks.

"Where are my dad and eldest dad?" Xu Fan asked.

"I'm busy in Shangxian." Mother Xu said, "Your grandfather and your Uncle Li are watching the fertilization in the greenhouse."

"Then my dad and the others said, come back to buy pig's trotters for me and my brother?"

"...Said it."

Xu Fan was happy.

Mother Xu went into the kitchen and started cooking.

Xu Fan took out the red, blue, and white chalk tips from his schoolbag. He was the first to rush to the podium to pick them up after the teacher finished the class. At this time, he took them all out and showed them off in front of Siwazi.

Siwazi was curious about everything and reached for it.

Xu Fan immediately clenched his little fleshy hand and said, "Brother, you can't take it."

Siwazi stretched out his chubby hand and said, "Take it!"

Xu Fan said firmly: "You can't take it!"

Siwazi looked at Xu Fan with a "why" look.

Xu Fan said, "You are so delicious. If you eat the chalk head, you will die. If you die, you will not be able to see your father, eldest daddy and brother. If you don't take it, your brother will draw it for you."

Siwazi didn't dare to move.

Xu Fan took the chalk head and started to draw on the wall. Xu Fan, the soul painter, drew random lines and explained them as the hair of Sun Wukong, the soul of the white bone spirit, the tower of the king of Tota Li, and the old group of Taishang. The three flavors are really hot, making Siwazi stunned for a while.

When Mother Xu came out of the kitchen, she saw that the clean walls were ruined.

"Three children!"

Xu Fan stopped.

Mother Xu frowned: "Who asked you to paint on the wall."

Xu Fan said, "I didn't say I couldn't draw wow on the wall."

"Still talking back, see if your eldest dad comes back to beat you?"

Mother Xu walked towards the root of the wall angrily, wanting to see if the writing on the wall could be erased.

Siwazi, who was wearing a red apron and was standing on the stool, thought that her grandmother was going to beat her brother, and the little meat raised the bottle and slammed it to the ground.

Mother Xu was taken aback.

Xu Fan followed to look at Siwazi.

Siwazi pouted: "Pfft! Hit."

The meaning is not to hit my brother, maybe I feel that my words are not strong enough, Siwazi stomped his little feet, and the little appearance looked like Xu Fan when he was two or three years old, but unfortunately he was only one year old. stable.

Just listening to the sound of "squeak", the tender little fart sat firmly on the ground, followed closely, the whole body fell to the ground, the little hand grabbed the stool, but did not grasp the biscuits and rubber on the stool. The mud was swept away, smashed straight into Xiaorou's face, and landed on the ground.

popping.

But the sturdy Siwazi didn't cry, turned over neatly and sat up, grabbed the legs of the stool and stood up chatteringly, then supported the stool, walked slowly to the end of the stool, suddenly released the stool, and walked unsteadily quickly. Bu Zi, when he was about to fall, hugged Xu Fan's arm.

As soon as he stood firm, he stared at Mother Xu with dark eyes, and stomped his feet fiercely: "Pfft! Hit!"

Mother Xu: "..."

The author has something to say:

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Author: Sanwazi, who looks good between you and Siwazi?

Xu Fan: I look good.

Author: Siwazi, who looks good between you and Sanwazi?

Siwazi: Pot pot.