Reborn In The '80s

"Ah! Be careful!"

"Watch out for the scythe!"

"Xu Zhao!"

"Da Zhuang Dad!"

"..."

There was a sudden burst of chaotic shouts from the crowd. Xu Zhao and Xu Zuocheng, who were fighting together, turned their heads when they heard the words, and saw Xu Youcheng standing there holding a sickle in his hand. Blood gurgled down from behind Dazhuang's father's ear.

"Brother Li!"

"Da Zhuang Dad!"

"My God! It's bleeding!"

"Killed people! Killed people!"

"My God, what to do!"

"..."

After the silence, the small courtyard instantly became a mess. Everyone panicked, including Xu Zhao. Xu Zhao hurriedly inspected Dazhuang's father's wound. He couldn't see the depth of the wound, but he could tell its length, and it was bleeding continuously. The doctor couldn't cure it. It took almost a second for him to turn around and push the bicycle. He quickly raised 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.

Dazhuang's father covered his wound and sat in the back seat.

"Get out of the way!"

After Xu Zhao yelled, the crowd dispersed, he pedaled vigorously, and the bicycle quickly drove out of the small yard, leaving the noise behind.

Xu Zhao kept pedaling on the bike stool, letting Dazhuang's father put his arms around his lower back, put his head on his back, hold on, must hold on.

Xu Zhao didn't have time to wipe off his sweat or think about it, so he rode desperately toward the county seat. It usually took more than 30 minutes to ride to the county seat, but today it only took about 10 minutes. But today is August [-]th, and the county seat is full of people. I can't care so much anymore, I keep ringing the bell, shouting "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!", completely ignoring that I bumped into someone just now, and that person is Cui Dingchen.

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

Cui Dingchen stared blankly at the bicycle speeding away, 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's expression was as calm as usual, and he said, "Don't come to me in the future."

The boy asked in astonishment, "Why?"

Cui Dingchen said: "I've said it very clearly, don't need to repeat it, let's go."

Cui Dingchen walked away.

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

Cui Dingchen thought for a while and said: "Don't look for it, go back, it's too late."

The boy stood still for a while before leaving angrily.

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

Cui Dingchen couldn't help frowning, quickened his pace, and came to the county hospital. He wasn't sure if it was Xu Zhao. With an attitude of trying, he shuttled through various departments of the county central hospital, and finally sat in a cold corridor, looking at Xu Zhao. Xu Zhao on the bench.

Really Xu Zhao!

Cui Dingchen walked towards Xu Zhao, seeing his white shirt was covered with blood, he was startled, but soon he realized that since Xu Zhao was sitting here, it meant that it was not him who was injured, but someone else. For him, he breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward, and called, "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 very scared and embarrassed. Cui Dingchen had a slight obsession with cleanliness, but at this moment he did not dislike Xu Zhao, but sat beside Xu Zhao, Open your mouth and ask: "Did you fight with someone?"

Xu Zhao nodded: "Yes."

Cui Dingchen asked again: "With your two older brothers?"

Xu Zhao replied in a very soft voice, "Yes."

"Who was injured?"

"A neighbor, a neighbor who helped me."

"Where is the injury?"

"The jaw."

"How's the injury?"

"The doctor is stitching."

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

"Ah."

Just now Xu Zhao was quite flustered, but when Cui Dingchen asked him a few words, he felt much more relaxed, and his rationality 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?" Xu Zhao was afraid that Cui's family members were sick.

Cui Dingchen explained: "No one is sick. I saw you coming in when I passed by the hospital, so I came 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. His face was quite red, and now it was sweaty and muddy, and there were red bloodshots on his forehead. He was a little unhappy about how he was beaten, and stared at him. Looking at the wound, I just wanted to reach out to touch it, when suddenly the sound of a child crying came from outside the aisle.

"Dad, Dad... I want to find Dad, I want to find my father..."

It's Xu Fan.

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

"Xu Fan." Xu Zhao called out.

"Father! Wow!" Xu Fan cried louder.

Cui Dingchen: "..."

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

Xu's mother looked solemn, and asked anxiously: "How is Dazhuang's father?"

Xu Zhao said, "Sew stitches inside."

"is it serious?"

"Not very serious."

Mother Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

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

Xu Zhao only cared about Xu Fan in his arms now. Xu Fan had stopped crying, but hiccupped in Xu Zhao's arms, especially aggrieved.

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

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen suspiciously, wondering what handkerchief meant.

Cui Dingchen pointed to Xu Fan's small face.

Only then did Xu Zhao see that Xu Fan's chubby face was dirty with snot, tears and mud, so Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I was too busy just now, so I didn't pay attention. arrive."

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

"This……"

"Give it back to me after you wash it."

Only then did Xu Zhao carry Xu Fan to the faucet, not only wiped Xu Fan's little face clean, but also washed his own face, washing off the blood on his arms and the back of his neck, only the white short sleeve was covered with blood. It's a lot of red, probably won't wash off.

"Father, you are 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 mouth was flattened.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zhao asked.

"Father, your head is rotten." Xu Fan said childishly.

"It's okay, it's just getting worse." 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 in his arms, and when he returned to the seat in the aisle, Cui Dingchen was still there, Xu Zhao couldn't help asking: "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."

"it is good."

Cui Dingchen stood up and reached out to touch Xu Fan's small head.

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

Cui Dingchen didn't speak, turned and left.

Xu Zhao carried Xu Fan into the ward, where Dazhuang's father, who had stitched up the stitches, was drawing water. When he saw Xu Zhao wanted to speak, Xu Zhao said, "Brother Li, take a rest first, and we'll talk tomorrow if you have anything to say. Don't worry about the medical bills." It's okay, I won't let you pay."

Dazhuang's father still wants to talk.

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

Dazhuang's father finally felt relieved, probably because he was bleeding too much, and Dazhuang's father fell asleep after a while.

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

Xu Fan said, "Scared."

"Tell Dad, what are you afraid of?"

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

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

Xu Zhao comforted Xu Fan gently, and explained what happened just now to Xu Fan with a child's thinking. He didn't even want Xu Fan to taste it, because the taste of fear, apprehension, and restlessness was uncomfortable.

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

"Did you bite Erwa?"

"Well, he snatched Tangtang from me, so I bit him."

"Bite right!"

Xu Fan happily took out a milk candy from his trouser pocket, which was given by Xu Zhao during the day. At this moment, the little meaty hand squeezed it for Xu Zhao and said, "Dad, you eat."

"Eat it yourself."

"I, we eat together."

"How to eat together?"

Xu Fan peeled off the sugar coating, put the whole candy into his small mouth, and with a bang, the candy split into two halves, then took out half of the toffee with transparent saliva hanging on it and said, "Father, here you are."

Xu Zhao: "..."

"Dad, you eat."

"..."

"Dad, you eat."

"..."

Xu Zhao still found a reason, put half a toffee under the tap, and then put it in his mouth to eat. It’s okay not to eat sugar, but after eating, Xu Zhao discovered that the whole family didn’t taste a good Mid-Autumn Festival dinner. , The father and son sat on the bench, their stomachs grunted at the same time, and the father and son laughed together.

Laughing, Xu Fan suddenly pointed at the entrance of the aisle and said, "Dad, look, Second Master Cui is here again!"