Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

"Then let's eat quickly, Dad, I'm so hungry." Xu Fan said in a milky voice.

"Not enough to eat." Xu Zhao replied.

Don't say that even the soup and noodles are not enough for him, even all of these are given to Xu Fan, and Xu Fan is also not full. Xu Zhao immediately thought of Xu Zuocheng, who was full of oil, and Xu Zuocheng's share with Xu Fan. Sheng is gone, Xu Zuocheng is here again! He must fight for it with reason, otherwise Xu Zuocheng will intensify his efforts even more in the future!

Xu Fan, who didn't know anything, was still clinging to the stove, looking into the pot with his feet on his feet, and asked, "Dad, what should I do if I don't have enough food?"

"I'll go find him."

Xu Zhao put the wooden pot lid back on the iron pot, strode out of the kitchen, facing Xu Zuocheng's back, and shouted, "Big Brother."

Xu Zuocheng stopped when he heard the words, turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xu Zhao said in a mild tone, "There is no more noodles in the pot."

"And then?" Xu Zuocheng asked pretending to not understand.

Seeing this, Xu Zhao felt that it was useless to be subtle, so he said directly: "According to the rule of one bowl per person in our family, the bowl in your hand belongs to Xu Fan and I, you should not eat more."

"What?" Xu Zuocheng suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Xu Zhao said blankly, "The bowl of noodles in your hand belongs to Xu Fan and I."

"What did you say?" Xu Zuocheng asked again.

"The noodles are mine."

Xu Zuocheng looked at Xu Zhao in disbelief. It was not the first time that he had robbed Xu Zhao and Xu Fan of their meals. Xu Zhao had always been submissive and never said a word. Xu Zhao and Xu Fan had eaten most of the meal or finished it, but this time Xu Zhao dared to say anything, and dared to think that he wanted it?

Got water in your head when you fell into the river?

"You say it again." Xu Zuocheng said.

"The bowl of noodles in your hand is mine." Xu Zhao still said.

Xu Zuocheng's face was full of displeasure and asked, "Is your name written on the noodles?"

"no."

"Then you said the noodles are yours? Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Xu Zuocheng stopped paying attention to Xu Zhao, and thought that Xu Zhao was the original Xu Zhao, and walked towards the hall with a big bowl of noodles.

Xu Zhao shouted loudly, "Give it back to me!"

Xu Zuocheng stopped when he heard the words.

The Xu family members, who were eating noodles with relish in the main room, heard the sound and came out with bowls and looked at Xu Zhao in astonishment. Even the neighbors who were eating under the trees by the roadside flocked to the yard to look at them. .

"What's the matter? Who was yelling just now?"

"Is it Xu Zhao?"

"Xu Zhao? Impossible, right? Xu Zhao can't make a fart for a long time, can he yell?"

"Why don't you roar? You can't underestimate Xu Zhao. Although Xu Zhao is silent, he has a heart of flesh. Otherwise, why would he go to school and give birth to Xu Fan? It depends on the situation. It was with his eldest brother Xu Boss."

"Why are you making trouble?"

"have no idea."

"…"

Neighbors whispered.

Xu Zuocheng didn't expect that a bowl of noodles would actually attract so many onlookers, his face immediately turned ugly, and he was extremely dissatisfied with Xu Zhao.

Xu Fan had never seen such a father before, staring straight at Xu Zhao with his watery eyes wide open.

Xu Zhao was not affected at all, and stared at Xu Zuocheng intently.

Xu Zuocheng was holding a large bowl of white noodles. He didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave. After secretly gritting his teeth, he turned his head and scolded Xu Zhao: "What's yours back, what's yours?"

"The noodles are mine."

"Why did you say that? Did you write your name?"

Xu Zhao said with a serious face: "One bowl per person, you eat more."

There was anger in Xu Zuocheng's eyes. From childhood to adulthood, he didn't like Xu Zhao. In addition to stealing the attention of his parents from childhood to adulthood, Xu Zhao was smart and good-looking. Everyone praised Xu Zhao and made him look extremely ugly. . Later, he married a daughter-in-law, and her daughter-in-law blew the pillow wind in her ears every day, saying that parents secretly subsidized Xu Zhao and Xu Fan, but he and his son were not in his heart, and he was even more disliked by Xu Zhao and Xu Fan. Xu Zhao had trouble with him because of the noodles, so he would make trouble with Xu Zhao to the end and make trouble with Xu Zhao honestly!

Xu Zuocheng put the bowl of noodles with the neighbors and said, "Look, see if I eat more? Which eye do you see when I eat more? It's busy farming now, and I'm exhausted in the field. Mow the wheat, pull the wheat, and come back to eat such a bowl of noodles, how can you eat too much?"

The neighbors immediately looked at Xu Zuocheng's bowl, and they all said that Xu Zuocheng ate this bowl, which was not an exaggeration at all. In the conversation, they were all accusing Xu Zhao, saying that Xu Zhao was too ignorant, saying that Xu Zhao ate alone and so on.

After Xu Zuocheng heard this, he was immediately proud, feeling like he had won, he was about to leave the yard with a bowl in his hand, eating with his neighbors under the shade of a tree, and just walking up, he heard Xu Zhao say, "You are eating a bowl. ?"

Xu Zuocheng stopped again, turned his head and asked, "Why not?"

"You've eaten a bowl."

"no."

Xu Zhao said in a flat tone, "Brother, before you say you haven't eaten, wipe the oil off your mouth."

As soon as Xu Zhao's voice fell, the neighbors who followed the trend immediately looked at Xu Zuocheng's mouth. In this era, materials are scarce, and every needle and thread is precious, especially because of the flood the year before and the drought last year. Everyone is right to eat. very concerned. Before, there were two daughters-in-law in the village, and they yelled at whoever ate an extra sweet potato, and even fought, so Xu Zhao and Xu Zuo became a bowl of noodles and arguing was normal.

Everyone is too sensitive to the lack of food, so the color of Xu Zuocheng's mouth can be immediately identified - Xu Zuocheng has eaten, and he has eaten a lot, otherwise his mouth will not eat oil.

There was silence among the neighbors.

Xu Zuo Lima's face turned pale. He really didn't expect that after Xu Zhao's brain was flooded, his mouth was also agile.

Xu Zhao quietly waited for Xu Zuocheng's reaction. He didn't think that Xu Zuocheng, whose face was as thick as a city wall, would immediately admit to his cowardice, and would take the initiative to return the noodles to him and Xu Fan.

as predicted.

The next second, Xu Zuocheng said loudly, "I just ate the oil in my mouth! I didn't eat too much!"

Xu Zhao's voice was neither high nor low, but with a sense of oppression, he asked, "Brother, how did you eat just now?"

Xu Zuocheng couldn't answer for a while.

Xu Zhao continued to speak at a normal speed: "Now your bowl is full of noodles, and you can't even hold any soup. Where did you eat it just now? One bowl of noodles per person has always been the rule in our family. , do you dare to say that you didn't eat too much?" Not only did you eat more, but you must have eaten a full bowl.

"I didn't eat too much!"

Xu Zuocheng blushed and denounced loudly, he just wanted to hang on to Xu Zhao to the end, and if he didn't admit that he ate too much, who could open his stomach and take a look?

Neighbors be quiet.

Xu Fan was frightened by Xu Zuocheng and grabbed Xu Zhao's trousers again, and couldn't help leaning towards Xu Zhao's leg.

Xu Zhao was silent.

The atmosphere is glued.

Xu Zuocheng looked at Xu Zhao with joy and contempt in his eyes.

Xu Zhao was not affected, his eyes swept among the neighbors, and he looked down at Xu Fan who was beside his legs, reached out to touch Xu Fan's head, and said, "Brother, this is not the first time you have eaten Xu Fan. After dinner, Xu Fan is two years old, but he looks like he is less than one year old, and he says he is hungry every day."

"Who's not hungry these days? Just your child Jin Gui?" Xu Zuocheng retorted.

"My child is expensive, so can you grab his meal?" Xu Zhao asked.

"I did not eat."

"You already ate a bowl just now, and what you ate was Xu Fan's."

"I did not eat!"

"You eat! I see what you eat!" Suddenly a little boy appeared in the crowd, pointed at Xu Zuocheng and said, "I saw him eating, he just ate in front of the pigsty, and he ate a big bowl. After eating, he went to the kitchen to serve it, and he had a bowl of noodles."

Xu Fan, who had been silent for a while, immediately asked, "Dazhuang, have you seen my uncle eat noodles?"

"Well, I saw it." Dazhuang replied loudly.

"Have you eaten a big bowl?" Xu Fan asked again.

"It's a big bowl, it's getting old soon! Go to the kitchen to fill up another bowl after eating!"

Xu Fan immediately turned his head to look at Xu Zhao and said loudly, "Dad, Dazhuang said that uncle secretly ate a big bowl of noodles!"

As soon as Xu Fan's voice fell, there was an uproar, because children would not panic.

Xu Zhao reached out and touched Xu Fan's head, and knew that Dazhuang would not be able to help Xu Fan. Even if his mother covered his mouth when he said it for the first time, he was very loyal and Xu Fan was still very attractive. of.

Xu Zuocheng's face suddenly turned red and blue, very ugly.

There were finally whispers among the neighbors:

"The boss of the Xu family is not kind. No matter what, he can't eat the child's food."

"Yeah, and everyone can't eat enough these days, and there are so many people, one bowl per person is not bad."

"My family's standard is one bowl per person, and no one will automatically eat more."

"Me too."

"Then the boss of the Xu family is doing something wrong. Everyone wants to eat more, and everyone eats more, so others can't eat?"

"It's not right."

"…"

Because of the shortage of food, every household has insufficient food and uneven distribution, so he is particularly disgusted with eating alone. Although everyone did not explicitly say Xu Zuocheng, Xu Zuocheng has obviously become the object of public opinion. He was just thinking about cheating. Anyway, Xu Zhao couldn't do anything to him, but he didn't expect a child to appear in the middle of the road, which made him lose his tongue. At this time, it was neither retreat nor retreat. He lost more than half of his face. He was very embarrassed and wanted to die. All have.

Even the other Xu family members were embarrassed.

Xu Zhao and Xu Fan were waiting for Xu Zuocheng's reaction.

Xu Zuocheng was trembling with anger, and even the bowl in his hand was shaking. He stared at Xu Zhao viciously, as if he was accumulating a force to destroy Xu Zhao and Xu Fan.