Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

Cui Dingchen just got out of the driver's seat with two packages in his hand. When he looked up and saw Xu Zhao and Cui Qingfeng, he stepped forward with a faint smile, handed the two packages to Xu Zhao, and said, "I wish Xu Fan a birthday present. happy Birthday."

"Thank you uncle."

Xu Zhao stretched out his hand to take it, but due to the custom of Xizhou City, he did not open the gift, but invited Cui Dingchen into the yard with a smile.

Then he carried the gift into the west wing, and as soon as they got out of the west wing, they found that both Xu and Li were very enthusiastically pulling Cui Dingchen and Cui Qingfeng to their seats. After comforting him, he sat down with Xu Zhao and Xu Fan.

I squeezed a little bit, but the birthday was a fun one, and no one cared about it. We talked and laughed together, because everyone was thinking about the birthday, so the dinner was eaten quickly, everyone ate it, and started The bowl is over.

Xu Fan Xiaorou held the bowl in his hand, and after smacking his mouth twice, he quickly said: "Grandma, don't take it, don't take it, I'm not full, I'm not full yet, I, I still want to eat, and Dazhuang didn't eat either. I’m full, and Dazhuang wants to eat too.”

Dazhuang nodded immediately: "Grandma Xu, I'm not full yet."

Mother Xu: "..."

However, when Xu Zhao took out two small cakes and lit the candles, Xu Fan and Dazhuang didn't say "I'm not full yet", but their eyes glowed and they were very happy.

Dazhuang asked in a low voice, "Sanwazi, what is this?"

Xu Fan replied, "This is a cake."

Dazhuang asked again, "What is a cake?"

Xu Fan thought for a while, then replied, "Cake, cake is cake."

Dazhuang asked again, "Can the cake be eaten?"

Xu Fan replied, "Yes."

"Is it tasty?"

"Delicious, delicious, even better than sour plum noodles."

"Have you eaten?"

"I do not have."

"Then how do you know it's delicious?"

"What did I think?" Xu Fan looked very proud.

Dazhuang: "..."

Even Dazhuang was speechless to Xu Fan.

But Xu Fan didn't realize it, he just looked at the candle lit cake with excitement, and couldn't wait to ask, "Dad, can we eat it?"

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "Not yet."

"Why?" Xu Fan's face was puzzled.

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "Because you have to make a birthday wish to it before you can eat it."

Under the influence of Xu Zhao's daily bedtime stories, Xu Fan knew the meaning of "wish", and Dazhuang had been talking with Xu Fan for a long time, and also knew the meaning of "wish", so in order to eat cake, Dazhuang hurriedly said his wish, and then together Said: "My wish is to be as powerful as the Monkey King!"

Really "Journey to the West" fan!

Xu Zhao asked one by one why he wanted to become the Great Sage Equalling Heaven. Dazhuang said that the Great Sage Equalling Heaven was powerful. He could fly, transform, and fight monsters. He can transform, fight monsters, and protect his master. He said that he wants to become the Monkey King, so that his father doesn't have to ride a bicycle every day. It's very tired. He doesn't want his father to be tired. To sell popsicles and vegetables, but also to protect Dad and kill monsters.

"Sanwazi is awesome!" Cui Qingfeng took the lead in applauding.

The others followed suit and praised Sanwazi and Dazhuang.

Xu Zhao followed and clapped, but his eyes couldn't help turning red. His Xu Fan was so warm. To prevent others from seeing him, he lowered his head deliberately and raised his head again, just in time to meet Cui Dingchen's gaze next to him. Xu Zhao felt embarrassed. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm very embarrassed."

Cui Dingchen nodded and whispered, "It's okay, it's understandable." If he was Xu Fan's father, he would be so moved when he heard Xu Fan say that.

"Thank you for understanding."

Xu Zhao felt even warmer in his heart. "Understanding" always has great magic power. Putting away the emotion, Xu Fan and Dazhuang solemnly said, "Xu Baobao, Li Baobao—"

Xu Fan immediately interrupted Xu Zhao's words: "Dad, you are wrong. My name is Xu Baobao, he is not Li Baobao, his name is Li Dazhuang."

Xu Zhao: "..." Baby, this baby is a general name, not a specific name.

A group of adults laughed.

Xu Zhao had to say it again: "Xu Fan, Li Dazhuang, happy birthday, I wish you health and happiness every day."

Mother Xu clapped her hands in agreement: "Every day!"

Li Dazhuang followed suit: "Every day!"

"Okay, then, let's start blowing out the candles and cutting the cake!"

After Xu Zhao finished speaking, he took the two children to blow out the candles together, and then took the children's hands with Dazhuang's father and cut the cake, telling the two children not to eat it first. Be polite and give the adults cake pieces first. After eating, the two children first gave them to Xu's father and Xu's mother, then to Dazhuang's grandparents, and then to Cui Dingchen according to their seniority, and Xu Fan gave it to Cui Dingchen with a cream cake.

Cui Dingchen said, "Xu Fan, happy birthday."

Xu Fan said in a milky voice, "Second Master Cui, eat cake."

Cui Dingchen said, "Okay."

Xu Fan put his little hand to his mouth, looked at a piece of cake greedily, and said, "Second Master Cui, if you can't finish it, give it to me, I, I, I can eat it."

Cui Dingchen: "...Okay, I'll feed you later."

Xu Fan immediately said happily, "Thank you, Second Master Cui."

So polite, but everything is for eating.

Then they gave Dazhuang's father, Cui Qingfeng, and Xu Zhao the cake. Finally, Xu Fan and Dazhuang ate the cake together. When they tasted the cream cake, the two children were so happy that they couldn't stop. It was the Dazhuang family who made Dazhuang hard. Pulling it away ended the situation where the two children were frantically eating cream cakes together, but they ate all the food, so the children could not be allowed to accumulate food.

So Xu Zhao took a flashlight and led Xu Fan to the fields, followed by Cui Dingchen and Cui Qingfeng. As they walked, Cui Qingfeng patted Xu Fan's little **** with the back of his foot, and Xu Fan turned around and asked: " Who kicked me?"

No one cared about Xu Fan.

After a while, Cui Qingfeng kicked Xu Fan again.

Xu Fan still didn't see it, and then said to Xu Zhao with a small face, "Dad, go home."

Xu Zhao asked, "Why do you want to go home?"

"Because Jie'er, Jie'er, a monster kicked my ass."

Xu Zhao: "..."

Cui Qingfeng: "..."

Cui Dingchen: "..."

Cui Qingfeng stopped kicking, touched Xu Fan's fleshy face, followed Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen honestly, took a look at the vegetable greenhouse, came out of the greenhouse, and returned to Xu's house. I was making the beds for Xu Zhao and Xu Fan in the west wing. Because it was cold today, I added a layer of cushions for them.

He was packing up, thinking that the two packages on the bed were quilts bought by Xu Zhaogang, but when he opened it, it turned out to be a down jacket, quite thick.

Mother Xu came out with the down jacket and said, "Xu Zhao, I bought all the padded jackets. Why don't you put them on when you go out? Be careful of freezing."

Xu Zhao looked at the down jacket and asked, "Padded jacket? I didn't buy it."

"What is this?"

"I bought it." Cui Dingchen answered.

Xu Zhao was taken aback and asked, "Who bought it for?"

"you."

"Why did you buy it for me too?" Xu Zhao was very puzzled. It was understandable to buy it for Xu Fan, but because it was his birthday, he really couldn't understand it.

Cui Dingchen said: "When I bought it for Xu Fan, I bought it for you by the way. It's a gift for you in advance of the lunar calendar year."

Lunar New Year gift!

So this is ah! Xu Zhao accepted it at once.

"Do you have mine?" Cui Qingfeng asked anxiously, "Uncle, did you also give me a gift for the lunar year?"

"Yes." Cui Dingchen said, "in the car."

Cui Qingfeng was happy: "Thank you, uncle."

Xu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu's father and Xu's mother talked for a while, thinking that Cui Dingchen was too wasteful, and that these two down jackets must be expensive.

Cui Dingchen said lightly, "It won't cost you a lot of money."

Here, Cui Qingfeng urged Xu Zhao to try it on. If it's bigger or smaller, you can change it. Xu Zhao tried it on and it was just right on her body. However, Xu Fan's down jacket was a little too big. Mother Xu said it was too big. Well, I can wear it for another year next year, but I feel that Cui Dingchen is too wasteful. Cui Dingchen disagrees and stays at Xu Zhao's house for a while. Then Cui Qingfeng's bicycle is tied to the roof and he takes Cui Qingfeng out of Nanwan Village.

Cui Qingfeng was thinking about the down jacket, and he took it apart while sitting in the car. When he was wearing it, he found that the creaking nest was a little tight, so he said, "Uncle, the clothes are too small."

"That's because you got fat." Cui Dingchen said.

Cui Qingfeng smiled and said, "Then let's change it tomorrow, a bigger one."

"Okay." Cui Dingchen responded.

"I'll change it myself, but I'll take it back and show it to my mother to see if it looks good."

"Row."

So Cui Dingchen sent Cui Qingfeng home, chatted with Cui's father for a while, and then returned to his residence first, while Cui Qingfeng held the down jacket to show his mother, saying that his uncle bought it.

Mother Cui said without raising her eyelids, "Is it big or small?"

Cui Qingfeng asked in surprise: "Mom, how do you know you're young?"

"I don't know your uncle yet. He just doesn't know how to buy clothes. That's how it used to be. Except for your dad's clothes, it's almost impossible for anyone to buy them. It's either too big or too small. There are a lot of clothes in the store that don't have the same number, so I didn't buy the right ones, so I stopped him from buying clothes a few years ago, not even your dad's."

"Why is it just right to buy clothes for my dad?" Cui Qingfeng asked while holding his down jacket.

"Because I care about your dad very much, I must have used 12 percent of my heart when buying clothes, and I know your dad well enough to know the details, so I can't buy it wrong."

Cui Qingfeng was smiling at first, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly thought of something, and the expression on his face slowly froze.