We haven't seen each other for a few months. This little guy, Xu Fan, has not grown much, but his IQ has grown considerably. Cui Dingchen smiled and asked, "Then what?"

Xu Fan replied, "Then, then give me something to eat."

Xu Zhao, who was eating watermelon, was choked by Xu Fan's words.

Cui Dingchen stretched out his hand and patted Xu Zhao's back twice to relieve Xu Zhao, then looked at Xu Fan and asked, "Give you something to eat?"

Xu Fan nodded, "Yes."

"Does your stomach hurt?" Cui Dingchen asked with an eyebrow raised.

Xu Fan's fleshy little hands touched his bulging belly and said, "I-I don't have stomach pains."

Cui Dingchen looked at Fat Xu Fan and asked curiously, "Why? Why does my stomach hurt when I eat, but you don't?"

As Xu Fan thought about it, he replied, "Because this is what my father planted, watermelon, watermelon listens to me, no, it doesn't make my stomach hurt."

"..." Really good at saying that Cui Dingchen is not good at dealing with children, so he turned to look at Xu Zhao and asked, "Can I feed him?"

"Yes." Xu Zhao nodded.

"Can he eat so much?" Cui Dingchen asked again.

"Yes." I usually eat two small pieces.

Cui Dingchen handed the watermelon to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan took it over happily. The two little meats held the watermelon in their hands, nibbled at them when they opened their mouths, and spit out watermelon seeds, but the little meats ate watermelons on their hands, arms, and short sleeves. Juice, Xu Zhao disliked Xu Fan for being dirty, reached out and squeezed the only clean clothes on Xu Fan's shoulders, and said, "Go, go home and take a bath."

Xu Fan reached out to pull Xu Zhao's hand.

Xu Zhao said, "Just go like this."

"Dad, hold my hand."

"Don't pull, just go like this."

"But, I want to hold Dad's hand."

"..." Xu Zhao still stretched out his hand to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan's dirty little fleshy hand held one of Xu Zhao's fingers, and he was full of food and drink, and walked forward happily, walking, looking back at Cui Dingchen and saying, "This is my home, me, my father. built house."

"Ok, I know."

"Then, do you know there are big light bulbs in my house?"

"..."

"I have, five, five big light bulbs in my house. My dad bought them."

"..."

Cui Dingchen didn't know how to chat with Xu Fan anymore, but he thought hard about how to talk to Xu Fan. Before he could figure it out, Xu Fan quickly changed the subject and started chatting with Xu Zhao.

"Dad, I want to take a shower."

"Ok."

"Clean up."

"right."

"have a bath."

"Yes, washing incense is endearing."

"I'm lovable."

"Yes."

Cui Dingchen watched Xu Zhao communicate with Xu Fan naturally, and suddenly felt envy in his heart. He couldn't help thinking, how good it would be for his son, he was suppressed as soon as the idea came up. It's not fair to Xu Fan. From now on, he will treat Xu Fan as his own child... Thinking of this, Cui Dingchen is calmer and looks at Xu Zhao with a smile.

Xu Zhao turned to look at it and said, "Uncle, sit down for a while, I'll give Xu Fan a bath, it'll be fine in a while."

Cui Dingchen said, "I'll be with you."

Xu Zhao was taken aback.

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Zhao and said sincerely, "I'll be with you."

Xu Zhao nodded knowingly.

Xu Zhao went to the main room and brought two thermos bottles over, mixed with cold water, combined it into a wooden basin of warm water, stripped Xu Fan and put it in the wooden basin, Xu Fan immediately covered Xiao Jiji and said, "Dad, don't let him Look, don't let him see."

Xu Zhao: "..."

Cui Dingchen: "..."

So Cui Dingchen got up from the wooden basin and walked towards the main room.

Only then did Xu Zhao wash Xu Fan's hair, face, and body, and he specially bought the fragrant pancreas for children to kill and sterilize Xu Fan. When Xu Fan put on short-sleeved shorts, he happily extended his hand to Xu Zhao and asked, "Dad, Do I smell good?"

"Smelly!" Xu Zhao said deliberately.

"It's very fragrant." It means very fragrant.

"Smelly."

"It's fragrant."

"It stinks."

Xu Fan giggled, his tender little face was clean, and the two small pear eddies at the corners of his mouth were very beautiful, Xu Zhao kissed Xu Fan's face, and said, "Go to the main room to play, Dad will give it to him. You wash your clothes."

"I do laundry too."

"I won't let you wash, just go and play."

"I-I'll play for a while."

"go Go."

Xu Fan obediently ran to the main room, saw Cui Dingchen sitting in the main room, stepped forward and asked, "Second Master Cui, what are you doing?"

"...I'm sitting."

"What are you doing sitting there?"

"...It's alright."

"I have biscuits, do you want them?"

Without waiting for Cui Dingchen to turn around, Xu Fan ran into the west wing, thumping for a while, and ran out of the west wing, holding a packaging bag in his hand, took out a biscuit from it, took a bite, and said, "It's delicious. "

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Fan calmly.

Xu Fan glanced down at the packaging bag, squeezed out the smallest piece of biscuit residue, handed it to Cui Dingchen, and said, "This is for you."

So generous!

Cui Dingchen didn't reach out.

Xu Fan put the biscuits into Cui Dingchen's hand and said, "It's delicious!"

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Fan, but still didn't eat.

"Well, then you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself." After Xu Fan finished speaking, he took back the small biscuits in Cui Dingchen's hand, put them back in the packaging bag, and turned away.

Cui Dingchen: "..."

This, is this Xu Fan's son?

Are you sure it's biological?

This temper clearly has nothing to do with Xu Zhao! Cui Dingchen simply... just saw himself when he was a child. He was like this when he was a child. He was stingy with everyone except for his close relatives. This really made him speechless. He couldn't help standing up and talking about it. Listen to Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao said: "Actually, my family Xu Fan is very generous."

Cui Dingchen: "..."

Xu Zhao hung Xu Fan's clothes on the rope, turned around and asked, "Uncle, what do you want for lunch?"

"All right, where are your parents?" Cui Dingchen never saw Xu's father and Xu's mother.

"At the big dealer." Xu Zhao replied.

"What are you doing at the big dealer?"

Xu Zhao said with a smile: "Dazhuang's mother gave birth to a daughter a few days ago, and she is confinement. There is a lot of land in Dazhuang. Dad, Dazhuang's grandparents are all down to harvest wheat, and my parents will help take care of Dazhuang's mother and Dazhuang. Ni'er." Big Ni'er is the nickname of Dazhuang's younger sister.

"Aren't they coming back for dinner at noon?"

"Not coming back, uncle, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Fan.

Xu Zhao said, "Don't look at him, he's not picky eaters, he eats everything."

Cui Dingchen said, "Then make what you like to eat."

However, before Xu Zhao could cook, Xu's mother had already prepared lunch at Da Zhuang's house and brought it over directly. Seeing that Cui Dingchen was also here, Xu's mother fried another egg and brought it over, so Xu Zhao didn't even use the meal. After I did it, I sat down at the dining table with Cui Dingchen and Xu Fan and started eating.

Cui Dingchen doesn't like to talk when he eats, so Xu Zhao didn't speak either. After wrapping a bib around Xu Fan, he ate on his own. After eating, it was the hottest time of the day. Under normal circumstances, Xu Zhao would Pull a mat and spread it on the floor of the hall, and take a nap with Xu Fan.

With Cui Dingchen here today, Xu Zhao opened the front and rear windows of the west wing and rested on the big bed in the west wing. Yes, it was a big bed. The wooden bed was too small before. Xu Fan rolled down several times. The last time he fell When he reached his lips, he cried out in pain. Xu Zhao simply replaced the small bed with a large bed. Of course, the legs of the bed were still very short, thinking that if Xu Fan rolled out of the bed again, it would not hurt to fall.

At this time, Xu Zhao, Cui Dingchen, and Xu Fan were all sitting on the bed, listening to the radio and chatting, all about work.

With a fan in his hand, Xu Zhao fanned Xu Fan, who was rolling on the bed, and Cui Dingchen, who was sitting beside the bed.

After fanning for a while, Xu Zhao said, "Uncle, do you usually take a nap?"

Cui Dingchen said, "I don't sleep when I'm busy."

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "I heard Qingfeng say that you love sleeping very much."

"..."

Xu Zhao went on to say: "It happens to be fine today. You can sleep for a while. In the afternoon, I will go to the county town to sell watermelons, and we will go to the county town together."

"how about you?"

"I'll read a book for a while."

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Cui Dingchen asked.

"No sleep." Xu Zhao said.

"Then don't sleep, let him sleep alone." Cui Dingchen stretched his finger to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan was already drowsy, and his upper and lower eyelids kept fighting.

Xu Zhao took a small blanket, covered his bulging belly, and reached out to touch Xu Fan's fleshy little face. After a while, Xu Fan fell asleep, and his fleshy little arms and calves were extremely cute.

"It's good to fall asleep." Cui Dingchen said.

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen suspiciously.

Cui Dingchen said: "I was very good when I fell asleep. When I woke up, I couldn't stop my mouth. I was even better at talking than when I went to the imperial capital last time."

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "Listen to the radio, listen to stories."

"Are you telling the story?"

"Well, talk about one every night."

"What are you talking about?"

"The crow drinks water, the pony crosses the river, the tortoise and the hare race." Xu Zhao and all parents have a common problem, when he talks about his children, he can't help but say a few more words: "After listening, he can still speak for himself. Retelling the story of the tortoise and the hare, telling myself that I fell asleep."

Cui Dingchen laughed and continued to ask about Xu Fan.

Xu Zhao then said a few words, feeling that it is not good to talk about his child in front of others, so he stopped and asked, "Uncle, do you want to drink water? I'll pour you a glass of water."

Xu Zhao stood up.

Cui Dingchen reached out and took Xu Zhao's hand.

Xu Zhao was startled and looked back at Cui Dingchen.

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Zhao and whispered, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

Xu Zhao's heartbeat immediately accelerated.

Cui Dingchen stood up holding Xu Zhao's voice, and just walked towards Xu Zhao, when the voice of Xu's mother came from the yard.

"Xu Zhao."

Xu Zhao quickly retracted his hand.

Cui Dingchen withdrew his hand.

Mother Xu walked in with three popsicles in her hands, handed one to Xu Zhao and one to Cui Dingchen, and said, "It's too hot, eat a popsicle to cool down, what about Sanwazi?"

"Sleep." Xu Zhao said.

"Then don't feed him." Mother Xu said.

"Well, mom, eat it."

"Okay." Mother Xu said with a smile, "Continue talking, I'll go to the yard to dry the pickles. By the way, Xu Zhao, when are you going to sell watermelons?"

"Go at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, when you come back, buy some glutinous rice and make zongzi to eat."

"good."

Mother Xu took the popsicle and left.

Xu Zhao turned to look at Cui Dingchen and smiled.

When Cui Dingchen saw Xu's mother walking back and forth in the courtyard, the main room, the east wing, and the west wing, she could only bow her head and eat popsicles, and she felt really depressed.

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