Reborn In The ’80s to Raise Cubs

The down jacket that my uncle bought for Xu Fan was too big, the down jacket that I bought for him was too small, and the down jacket that I bought for Xu Zhao was just right... Uncle to Xu Zhao... Impossible, what my uncle likes is the elegant and gentle Boys, not Xu Zhao.

Not Xu Zhao! Xu Zhao is much better-looking than Qingxiu, but Uncle is really good to Xu Zhao and knows Xu Zhao very well. Why is this?

Except for the school exam, Cui Qingfeng encountered such a difficult question for the first time in his life. It was so difficult to solve. Do, deny and how to do it... After a while, I thought about several reasons for affirmation and affirmation, and negation and denial.

What I was thinking about was Uncle, and what I was thinking about was Xu Zhao.

But Xu Zhao didn't think about Cui Qingfeng at this time, but about Cui Dingchen and how Cui Dingchen gave such a precious gift. Although the down jackets of this era were not sufficiently processed due to technical reasons, and the cashmere content was low, this one was more than the average down jacket. Thin and warm down jackets are definitely high-grade.

"It's expensive, isn't it?" Mother Xu asked.

Xu Zhao nodded.

Mother Xu couldn't help but touch the fabric. Although she couldn't identify what it was, it was definitely a good one. She couldn't help but say, "Why don't you return it?"

"It's all accepted, why go back?" Xu Zhao said.

Mother Xu asked, "What should we do then?"

Xu Zhao thought about it for a while, and accepted it all, saying, "Go back and buy something else for him, let's go back and forth."

"That's okay, it just happens that the temperature has dropped again, and it's going to snow in a few days, so if you wear this, it will definitely not be cold." Xu's mother was talking when she glanced at Xu Fan beside the bed and said, "Xu Xu Zhao, look, what are our three children doing?"

Xu Zhao looked back and saw that Xu Fan was standing beside the bed chatteringly wearing new clothes, which was the down jacket bought by Cui Dingchen. Although he bought a big one, he still couldn't fit on the fat Xu Fan in a small padded jacket, but Xu Fan had to look like he couldn't put on a pig's trotters, trying to put on new clothes.

"Xu Fan, what are you doing?" Xu Zhao asked.

Xu Fan had inserted his right arm into the left sleeve of the down jacket, and said with a sense of accomplishment, "Dad, I'm wearing new clothes, look good."

Xu Zhao: "..." It looks good even if you don't wear it, even the narcissism like a fan is too much.

Mother Xu: "..."

"It's not like this." Xu Zhao patted Xu Fan's buttocks, then took off his new overcoat and old padded jacket and put on a down jacket. He asked happily, "Dad, do I look good?"

"It's beautiful."

Xu Zhao threw a word to Xu Fan perfunctorily, then went to the kitchen to scoop up hot water, and then washed Xu Fan's hands, face, feet, and butt. But not much fat, not too much, just good-looking.

After washing, Xu Zhao tucked Xu Fan into the quilt, Xu Zhao also went into the quilt, hugged Xu Fan, chatted with Xu Fan and said, "Xu Fan, today is your birthday, Dad will wish you a happy birthday. "

"Thank you, Dad." Xu Fan said thank you very politely, and then asked, "Dad, I have a birthday cake for my birthday."

"Yes, every birthday will have a birthday cake."

Xu Fan immediately replied, "That, that, that, Dad, I will have my birthday tomorrow."

"Why?"

"The birthday cake is delicious."

"..." Xu Zhao's temple jumped twice and said, "Baby Xu, birthdays can't be celebrated every day."

"Why?" Xu Fan asked.

"Because the day you were born is called your birthday, and everything else is not called it."

"But I want to eat cake."

Xu Fan's little milky voice made Xu Zhao feel a little more patient and asked, "Do you like to eat?"

Xu Fan replied, "I like it."

"Then Dad made money to buy it for you."

"When will Dad make money?"

"Soon."

"Then I want to eat two big cakes."

"Snack food."

Xu Zhao kissed Xu Fan's little face, and couldn't help but think of what Xu Fan said at night, saying that he was like becoming a Monkey King, not to let his father get so tired, to protect his father, Xu Zhao was still moved at this time, and couldn't help asking: "Xu Fan, how do you know Dad is tired?"

Xu Fan looked at Xu Zhao with watery eyes.

Xu Zhao asked again with explanation: "You said you wanted to become the Monkey King, and you wouldn't let your father ride a bicycle, but you took your father to hula and fly, saying that it was because his father was tired. How do you know that his father was tired?"

Xu Fan thought about it and said, "Because Dad is sweating."

It's really careful. Dad knows that when he sweats, Xu Zhao put his arms around Xu Fan and asked, "If you sweat, you are tired."

Xu Fan thought about it again, and then simply imitated the adults panting and said, "Dad is like this, so tired."

Oh, Xu Fan is really attentive!

Xu Zhao hugged Xu Fan fondly and said, "Baby, Dad loves you."

Xu Fan said happily: "I, I, I love my father too."

"Well, dad will tell you a story for a while, you can go to bed."

"I hear good stories."

"no problem."

Xu Zhao collected the stories in his brain, selected a fable that was enlightening, and told it to Xu Fan. After listening, the father and son went into nonsense for a while, and Xu Fan fell asleep in Xu Zhao's arms. After a while, Xu Zhao He also fell asleep under the warm embrace of "family".

The next morning, the sky was indeed colder, and people didn't want to get out of bed at all, but Xu Zhao had to get up. However, Xu Fan still didn't wake up and fell asleep, just in time for Xu Zhao to deliver food by himself, I went to sell vegetables and sent them to Fan Xiaodian in the same way. When I saw Cui Qingfeng, Cui Qingfeng seemed to be in a bad state.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zhao asked, "Did you not sleep last night?"

"Well, I didn't sleep well." Cui Qingfeng replied softly, glanced at Xu Zhao's down jacket and asked, "Is this the one your uncle bought yesterday?"

"Yes." Xu Zhao answered frankly: "It's quite warm to wear." The bike didn't feel cold all the way, it was very windproof.

Cui Qingfeng looked up and down and asked, "Does it fit?"

"It fits well, how about yours? Does it fit?"

Cui Qingfeng looked at Xu Zhao's down jacket, which was tailor-made for him. Cui Qingfeng became even more depressed and said, "Mine is a little small."

"Then it can be changed to a bigger one." Xu Zhao became more and more like a person of this era, especially able to live, and said, "It's better to change to a bigger one. If it happens to be too cold in winter, you can also put a sweater inside."

"Well, I plan to change it." Cui Qingfeng looked at Xu Zhao and couldn't help shouting, "Xu Zhao."

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Qingfeng and waited for the words below Cui Qingfeng.

Cui Qingfeng thought about it and asked, "What do you think of my uncle?"

"Fine, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'll just ask."

"Would you like my uncle like that?"

"I'm not sure." Xu Zhao smiled naturally and said, "However, I'm sure I like Xu Fan's type."

"Xu Fan's type?"

"Yeah, it's cute and it hurts people. Okay, I won't tell you, I'll go to deliver and sell vegetables, see you later."

Xu Zhao rode his bicycle away.

Cui Qingfeng was sitting languidly in Fan Xiao's store, just at this time, Mother Cui came over and saw Cui Qingfeng being idle, she said, "Qingfeng, have you read the books your uncle asked you to read? I was in a daze, Let me tell you, while you are visiting the store, you should read and study more, and then listen to your uncle's words, get a driver's license, and improve yourself, okay?"

Cui Qingfeng cheered up and asked, "Mom, isn't uncle here today?"

"What are you doing here? Leave early." Mother Cui said.

Cui Qingfeng asked in surprise: "Gone? Where did you go?"

Mother Cui brushed off the dust on her clothes and said, "This time it seems like I'm going to follow the car."

"Where to go? Why don't I know?"

Mother Cui gave Cui Qingfeng a glance: "You are so lazy, you were still asleep when your uncle came, he went to Dongzhou this time."

"When will you be back?"

"Not sure, it's estimated that it will be the new year."

"so long?"

"It's not surprising that it's been so long, it's not like this every year, what's wrong?"

"nothing."

"I didn't hurry to read books. Xu Zhao has created an environment for you to make money while studying. Don't know how to cherish it."

"I know, I know."

Mother Cui went to work with her handbag.

Cui Qingfeng was sitting in the store but fell into deep thought. Uncle went to Dongzhou. Xu Zhao didn't seem to know. It stands to reason that uncle should have told Xu Zhao immediately, so whether he likes Xu Zhao or not... Cui Qingfeng fell into "negation and affirmation" again, but how could he determine this problem when his uncle was not there?

Cui Qingfeng scratched his head and scratched his ears. He didn't even know how to contact Dongzhou on the phone, so he kept such a thing in his heart and silently followed Xu Zhao.

However, Xu Zhao paid attention to the greenhouse vegetables. As the weather was cold and the temperature dropped, the growth of the crops seemed to slow down. In order to increase the growth rate, Xu Zhao not only covered the grass curtains on the greenhouse, but also opened the cold-proof ditch and burned them every three or five times. Burn the straw and sawdust to warm the greenhouse.

This has indeed had a very good effect. The crops in the greenhouses and small sheds grew according to Xu Zhao's expectations, which made Xu Zhao feel relieved. He even made a small thousand by delivering and selling vegetables every day. The living standard has also improved a lot, but the two families are relatively low-key, so many people in the village suspected that they were busy and did not make much money, and they did not explain.

When I was almost a child, Xu Zuocheng and others who went out to work with the tractor came back, which caused a sensation in the whole village.