Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

"Ah! Be careful!"

"Watch out for the sickle!"

"Xu Zhao!"

"Dad Dazhuang!"

"…"

There was a sudden burst of chaotic shouting from the crowd. Xu Zhao and Xu Zuocheng, who were fighting together, turned around when they heard the words, and saw Xu Youcheng holding a sickle in his hand, stunned on the spot. Blood gurgled down from behind Dad Dazhuang's ears.

"Brother Li!"

"Dad Dazhuang!"

"My God! It's bleeding!"

"Kill people! Kill people!"

"My God, what's going on here!"

"…"

After the silence, the courtyard turned into a pot of porridge in an instant, and everyone panicked, including Xu Zhao. Xu Zhao quickly checked the wound of Dazhuang's father. He couldn't see the depth of the wound, but he could see the length, and it was bleeding non-stop. The doctor couldn't cure it. In almost a second, he turned around and pushed the bicycle, quickly stretched his long legs, sat on the bicycle, and shouted, "Brother Li! Get in the car!"

Dazhuang's father was a little confused: "Xu Zhao—"

"Get in the car!" Xu Zhao shouted.

Dad Zhuang sat in the back seat clutching his wound.

"Get out of the way!"

After Xu Zhao shouted, the crowd dispersed. He pedaled hard, and the bicycle quickly drove out of the small yard, leaving the noise behind him.

Xu Zhao kept pedaling on the bench and asked Dad Zhuang to hug his lower back and put his head on his back.

Xu Zhao didn't have time to wipe off his sweat or think about it. He tried his best to ride towards the county seat. He usually rides to the county seat in more than 30 minutes, but today it only took about 10 minutes, but today is August 15th. The county seat is full of people. Xu Zhao He couldn't care less, he kept ringing the bell, shouting "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!", completely ignoring that he had bumped into someone just now, and this person was Cui Dingchen.

"Did you bump into it?" asked the gentle boy beside Cui Dingchen.

Cui Dingchen was absent-minded as he looked at the fast-moving bicycle, that person seemed to be Xu Zhao.

The boy shouted again, "Cui Dingchen."

Cui Dingchen looked at the boy.

The boy asked, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing." Cui Dingchen looked calm as usual, and said, "Don't come to me in the future."

The boy asked in surprise, "Why?"

Cui Dingchen said: "I have said it very clearly, no need to repeat it, let's go."

Cui Dingchen stepped up and left.

The boy couldn't help catching up with Cui Dingchen and asked, "Cui Dingchen, what are you looking for in me? Didn't you find it?"

Cui Dingchen thought about it and said, "I'm not looking for it anymore, go back, it's too late."

The boy stood still and left angrily for a while.

Cui Dingchen walked towards the county central hospital. He clearly heard Xu Zhao's voice just now, and saw that Xu Zhao's back was covered in blood. What happened? Let him, who has always been polite and calm, lose his mind.

Cui Dingchen couldn't help frowning, quickened his pace, and came to the county hospital. He was not sure if it was Xu Zhao. With a try attitude, he shuttled through the various departments of the county central hospital, and finally found himself in a cold aisle. Xu Zhao on the bench.

Really Xu Zhao!

Cui Dingchen stepped up and walked towards Xu Zhao. He was shocked when he saw his white shirt was covered in blood, but he soon realized that since Xu Zhao was sitting here, it meant that it was not him who was injured, but someone else. The person, he breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward, and shouted, "Xu Zhao."

Xu Zhao was blaming himself when he turned around and saw Cui Dingchen, slightly surprised: "Uncle."

Only then did Cui Dingchen realize that Xu Zhao was sweating profusely, panting slightly, and his hands were shaking a little. He looked scared and embarrassed. Cui Dingchen had a slight habit of cleanliness, but at this time he did not dislike Xu Zhao, but sat beside Xu Zhao. He asked, "Did you fight someone?"

Xu Zhao nodded: "Yes."

Cui Dingchen asked again, "You two brothers?"

Xu Zhao answered in a very soft voice, "Yeah."

"Who was injured?"

"A neighbor, a neighbor who helped me."

"Where is the injury?"

"The jaw."

"How's the injury?"

"The doctor is stitching up."

"That's a skin injury, it's okay, don't worry too much."

"Ok."

Xu Zhao was quite flustered just now, but when Cui Dingchen asked a few words so lightly, he felt much more relaxed, and his reason slowly returned. He turned to look at Cui Dingchen and asked, "Uncle, why are you here?"

"Passing by." Cui Dingchen said.

"Is your friend sick, or is it?" Xu Zhao was afraid that Cui's family was sick.

Cui Dingchen explained, "No one was sick. I saw you coming in when I was passing by the hospital, so I came over to have a look."

It turned out to be like this, Xu Zhao took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for your concern, uncle."

"It's all right."

Only then did Cui Dingchen realize that Xu Zhao's forehead was also injured, and his face was very red. Now he was sweating and muddy, and there were red bloodshots on his forehead. How did he get beaten? He was a little unhappy and stared at him. Looking at the wound, just as I was about to reach out and touch it, suddenly there was a small cry from outside the aisle.

"Dad, dad...I'm looking for dad, I'm looking for my dad..."

It's Xu Fan.

As soon as Cui Dingchen raised his eyes, he saw an old man at the entrance of the aisle pulling a little fat child who was humming and crying towards this side. The old and the young were Xu's mother and Xu Fan.

"Xu Fan." Xu Zhao shouted.

"Dad! Wow!" Xu Fan cried even louder.

Cui Dingchen: "..."

Xu Zhao quickly stepped forward and hugged Xu Fan in his arms.

Mother Xu had a solemn face and hurriedly asked, "How is Dad Zhuang?"

Xu Zhao said, "Sew needles inside."

"is it serious?"

"Not too serious."

Mother Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, other people in the village also followed, but Dazhuang's mother was pregnant and wanted to look at Dazhuang, so it was Grandpa Dazhuang who came over and asked again. Everyone was relieved, and then angry. After seeing Dazhuang's father, Mother Xu took everyone back to Nanwan Village, leaving Xu Zhao here to watch Dad Dazhuang hang water, and of course Xu Fan.

Xu Zhao can only take care of Xu Fan in his arms now. Xu Fan has stopped crying, but he was crying in Xu Zhao's arms, and he was crying very aggrieved.

Cui Dingchen took out a checkered handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen suspiciously, not knowing what the handkerchief meant.

Cui Dingchen pointed at Xu Fan's small face.

Only then did Xu Zhao see that Xu Fan's fleshy little face was snot, tears and mud, but it was dirty, Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, I was too busy just now and didn't pay attention. arrive."

Cui Dingchen put the checkered handkerchief in Xu Zhao's hand and said, "Wipe it."

"This…"

"After washing it, give it back to me."

Only then did Xu Zhao take Xu Fan to the faucet. He not only wiped Xu Fan's face, but also washed his own face. He also washed the blood on his arms and the back of his neck. Only the white short sleeves were covered in blood. Stained a lot of red, it is estimated that it cannot be washed off.

"Dad, you're bleeding." Xu Fan pointed at Xu Zhao's back.

"No, Dad didn't bleed." Xu Zhao lowered his head and said to Xu Fan.

Only then did Xu Fan see that Xu Zhao's forehead was broken, and his small mouth was flattened.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zhao asked.

"Dad, your head is rotten." Xu Fan said in a milky voice.

"It's okay, it's just a little rotten." Xu Zhao said with a smile.

Xu Fan stared at the wound and said, "It hurts."

Xu Zhao said, "It doesn't hurt."

"painful."

"It doesn't hurt."

"pain."

The little guy still hurts!

Xu Zhao's heart was warm, he hugged Xu Fan and kissed him, then hugged him. When he returned to the aisle seat, Cui Dingchen was still there. Xu Zhao couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, aren't you going home?"

Cui Dingchen said, "Go back."

"That-"

"Well, then I'm leaving."

"Well, thank you uncle for the handkerchief. I'll return it to you after I wash it."

"good."

Cui Dingchen got up and reached out to touch Xu Fan's little head.

Xu Fan raised his face and looked at Cui Dingchen with watery eyes.

Cui Dingchen didn't speak, turned around and left.

Xu Zhao carried Xu Fan into the ward. Dazhuang's father, who had stitched up in the ward, was hanging water. Seeing that Xu Zhao wanted to speak, Xu Zhao said, "Brother Li, take a rest first, if you have anything to say tomorrow, don't worry about the medical expenses. I won't let you pay for it."

Dad Zhuang still wants to talk.

Xu Zhao said, "My mother has already brought Uncle Li back, and my sister-in-law is fine. Don't worry."

Dad Dazhuang was finally relieved, maybe because there was too much blood, Dad Zhuang fell asleep after a while.

Xu Zhao was afraid that Xu Fan would disturb Dad Dazhuang, so he hugged Xu Fan and sat in the aisle again, so he had time to pay attention to Xu Fan's psychological problems, and asked, "Are you afraid when Dad fought just now?"

Xu Fan said, "I'm afraid."

"Tell me, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that the uncle and the second uncle will hit, hit, hit Dad, and it will hurt."

"Don't be afraid, Dad doesn't hurt."

Xu Zhao comforted Xu Fan gently, and explained what had just happened to Xu Fan from the thinking of a child. Xu Zhao didn't know if it was right or not. Anyway, he experienced fear, anxiety and instability when he was a child. He didn't even want Xu Fan to taste it again, because the feeling of fear, anxiety, and instability was uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Xu Fan is optimistic by nature. After Xu Zhao communicated with him, he became cheerful again, and then said, "I bit the second baby!"

"You bit the second baby?"

"Well, he grabbed me Tangtang, and I bit him."

"Bite right!"

Xu Fan happily took out a milk candy from his trousers pocket. It was given by Xu Zhao during the day. At this moment, Xiaorou held it with Xu Zhao and said, "Dad, eat it."

"Eat it yourself."

"I, let's eat together."

"How to eat together?"

Xu Fan peeled off the sugar coating, put the whole candy in his small mouth, and with a bang, the candy was divided into two halves, then took out half of the milk candy with transparent saliva and said, "Dad, eat it for you."

Xu Zhao: "…"

"Dad, you eat."

"…"

"Dad, you eat."

"…"

Xu Zhao still found a reason to put half of the toffee under the tap, and then put it in his mouth to eat it. It's fine without the candy. After eating, Xu Zhao discovered that the whole family didn't even taste a good Mid-Autumn Festival dinner. , the father and son sat on the bench, their stomachs "gurgling" at the same time, and the father and son laughed together.

While smiling, Xu Fan's little meat hand suddenly pointed to the aisle and said, "Dad, look, Second Master Cui is here again!"