drive a big car—

Cui Dingchen drives a big car——

Sanwazi was so funny, Cui Qingfeng couldn't let himself laugh out loud.

Cui Dingchen's face darkened, and the aura he exuded could easily calm down the scene, and of course it also calmed down Xu Fan. Xu Fan stopped laughing immediately, and grabbed Cui Qingfeng's trouser legs to leave. Cui Qingfeng finally couldn't help laughing out loud. Ask: "San Wazi, have you forgotten that he is your second master Cui?"

Xu Fan raised his chubby face and looked at Cui Qingfeng with a confused expression.

Cui Qingfeng reminded again: "Second Master Cui, Second Master Cui who drives a big car."

Only then did Xu Fan turn his head to look at Cui Dingchen.

Cui Dingchen said blankly: "Yes, it is Cui Erye."

Xu Fan whispered, "Second Master Cui."

Cui Dingchen nodded: "En."

Xu Fan tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Second Master Cui has a big car."

"...That's right." Another big car.

After a while, Xu Fan said again: "Second Master Cui."

Cui Dingchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Fan: "Huh?"

Xu Fan put his arm around Cui Qingfeng's leg, looked at Cui Dingchen, and said, "You say, you say, you say give me milk, give me pig's trotters."

"..."

Cui Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore, he laughed.

Cui Dingchen's temples twitched. This is not Xu Zhao's son. This is definitely not Xu Zhao's son. Except for his face, this little chubby kid doesn't look like Xu Zhao at all. Xu Zhao is gentle, humble and polite. This little chubby kid... ...It's just dumbfounding.

Cui Dingchen had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll get it for you."

Xu Fan smiled, put his little hand to his mouth, and said shyly but happily, "Thank you, Second Master Cui."

"..." Still saying thank you, being polite, like Xu Zhao.

Before Cui Dingchen entered the west wing, the phone in the west wing rang. Cui Qingfeng hurried to answer it. After a few words, he hung up the phone and looked at Cui Dingchen: "Uncle, you have to do me a favor."

Cui Dingchen asked: "What's wrong?"

Cui Qingfeng replied: "I'm going to pay the bill at the noodle factory."

"go."

"But Sanwazi..."

Cui Dingchen glanced at Xu Fan and said, "It's okay, I'll take it, you can go at ease."

Cui Qingfeng said with a smile: "That's fine, I'll be back in a while."

"Well, watch out for slippery roads."

"it is good."

Cui Qingfeng just stepped out of the hall.

Xu Fan immediately chased after Cui Qingfeng with short legs.

Cui Dingchen raised his voice and shouted: "Xu Fan."

Xu Fan turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

Cui Dingchen tried his best to keep his voice gentle and gentle, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xu Fan then said, "I, I'm looking for Uncle Cui."

"Don't look for him. He's going to pay the bill and he'll be back in a while. You come here first."

Xu Fan asked, "What are you doing here?"

Cui Dingchen said: "I will bring you something to eat, and you will wait for him while eating."

take something to eat—

Xu Fan stood at the door of the main room without moving, but his heart moved.

Cui Dingchen turned around and went into the west wing, took out a piece of bread, and handed it to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan reached out to take it and said, "I still have milk."

"The milk is cold, you can't drink it."

Xu Fan followed closely: "Warm it up and it won't be cold, just warm it up and drink it."

Wen Yiwen will not be cold - Cui Dingchen feels that he really underestimated Xu Fan, Xu Fan is no longer the two-year-old child who doesn't understand anything, Xu Fan is now three years old, and he can speak better than two years old.

Cui Dingchen had no choice but to follow Zhao Xu Fan's words, poured half a porcelain jar of boiling water, and then put a bottle of milk in it to warm it up. After touching it for about 3 minutes, he took it out to cool the bottle before handing it to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan took the milk and said, "Second Master Cui, return, and the trotters."

How can I remember food so clearly!

Cui Dingchen said with a stern face: "Don't eat the pig's trotters for now."

"Why?" Xu Fan asked.

Cui Dingchen replied flatly: "Your father hasn't come back yet, wait until your father comes over to eat, you eat together."

As if afraid that others would not know, Xu Fan hurriedly explained: "My father is going to sell vegetables!"

"I know."

"My father sells vegetables, sells money, buys three open boxes, cabinets, and brings mirrors."

This little guy also knows that the third cabinet has a mirror, which is really amazing, Cui Dingchen nodded: "Well, buy it if you have money."

Xu Fan continued: "My father still buys meat."

"Well, Chinese New Year."

"My dad—"

"Xu Fan." Cui Dingchen couldn't help interrupting Xu Fan.

Xu Fan looked at Cui Dingchen with watery eyes.

Cui Dingchen said helplessly: "Stop talking, drink milk, drink milk."

Xu Fan didn't speak anymore, and sat down on the small stool in the main room to drink milk with his head down.

Cui Dingchen sat not far away looking at the company documents.

The whole main room was quiet, and from time to time I heard the sound of Xu Fan sucking milk. Cui Dingchen ignored it and continued to read the documents, turning his head to look at Xu Fan from time to time, watching Xu Fan drink the milk and eat the bread, and after eating the bread Unable to sit still, the little meaty face looked at the yard and said, "Wow, it's snowing!"

Cui Dingchen looked down at the document and said, "Xu Fan, don't run into the snow."

"Why?" Xu Fan asked.

"It's going to be sick."

"If you are sick, you need to take medicine." This is what Xu Zhao just said.

"Well, you're right."

"If you are sick, you still need to get an injection, and if you are sick, you can't eat meat."

"..." Cui Dingchen couldn't help looking at Xu Fan and asked, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired."

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Fan expressionlessly and asked, "Aren't you tired of talking so much every day?" And there are so many "why" every day, ordinary people really can't bear it.

"I, I'm not tired, my dad said I speak well."

"...Then you continue."

"Well, my dad said, I'm the prettiest baby in the whole village."

Cui Dingchen didn't intend to talk to Xu Fan, but when he heard Xu Fan say "my father said, my father said", he suddenly thought of something and couldn't help asking: "Xu Fan, did your father say anything about Cui Erye?"

Xu Fan replied without thinking, "No."

Cui Dingchen felt cold, and said: "Okay, let's go to the side to play."

"I do not want to play."

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Zhao and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Xu Fan mumbled, "I still want to drink milk."

"I can't drink anymore."

"What?"

"No reason, just can't drink." Too lazy to explain so much to the three-year-old.

"Then I'll go." Xu Fan was so headstrong.

Cui Dingchen asked puzzledly, "Where are you going?"

Xu Fan immediately replied, "I'm looking for my father."

If there is no milk to drink, this little kid doesn't want to stay here any longer?Before Cui Dingchen could say anything, Xu Fan had already turned around and ran out of the main room. Cui Dingchen quickly stood up and chased after him. Just as he chased him into the yard, he heard the sound of a tractor.

Xu Fan immediately shouted happily: "Dad! Dad! It's my dad!"

Then Xu Fan ran out of the courtyard, but the courtyard door was tied. Cui Qingfeng was afraid that Xu Fan would run away, so before going to pay the bill, he tied the noses of the two wooden doors with a string, so Xu Fan's little hands Pushing and pulling the door, he couldn't open the courtyard door in a daze, and was annoyed when he saw Xu Zhao getting off the tractor through the crack of the door.

"Oh Papa! Papa! Papa!"

Xu Fan shouted excitedly, fresh milk was about to overflow from his small nipple cavity, Cui Dingchen reached out and pressed the center of his eyebrows, and when he looked again, the courtyard door suddenly opened, and Xu Zhao really appeared, because he came back in a hurry, so he had a headache A thin layer of snow fell on his upper body, making his already good-looking facial features more clear and three-dimensional.

long time no see.

Cui Dingchen looked straight.

But Xu Zhao didn't look at Cui Dingchen. He had Xu Fan in his heart. He hugged Xu Fan into his arms and kissed him. It was Cui Dingchen, who immediately shouted in surprise: "Uncle!"

Cui Dingchen regained his composure.

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "Uncle, you are back!"

Cui Dingchen stared at Xu Zhao: "Well, I just came back."

"Didn't you say that you will come back only on New Year's Eve?"

"Because it's snowing, I came back early."

Xu Zhao smiled: "I also sold out the vegetables in advance because of the snow."

"Is the food sold out?"

"Yeah, but I left you some vegetables for Chinese New Year." Xu Zhao looked back and said, "Brother Li, bring a bunch of vegetables here."

Then Dazhuang's father took a bunch of vegetables to Cui's kitchen.

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen and asked, "Uncle, you are spending the Chinese New Year here, aren't you?"

Cui Dingchen nodded.

"Then I won't give you another dish."

"can."

Xu Zhao said politely: "Then you should have a good rest. I'll go back first. You can tell Qingfeng later that the vegetables are sold out. I'll give the wages to Uncle Cui later. He can ask Uncle Cui to get it."

Cui Dingchen walked up to Xu Zhao and asked, "Go back now? In such a hurry?"

Xu Zhao smiled and said: "Well, I ordered a set of furniture in the county center yesterday, and I will take it back with me later, and I will also buy new year's goods, so time is tight, and it is snowing here, so I am afraid that the road will be slippery when I go back. It's not easy to go."

It was snowing heavily, and it was really difficult to walk, Cui Dingchen said: "That's okay, pay attention to safety on the road."

"Okay." Xu Zhao put Xu Fan down with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Wait a minute, Dad will drive the tractor, and I will take you home later."

"Okay." Xu Fan stood firmly on the ground.

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen and said with a smile, "Uncle, happy Chinese New Year."

Cui Dingchen nodded: "You too, happy every day."

"Thank you, uncle."

"The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the road is slippery. Drive the tractor slower."

"It's okay, Xuexiao is not slippery."

As soon as Xu Zhao finished speaking, a person riding a bicycle on the road fell to the ground with a "slap". When he stood up quickly, his feet slipped. It was really slippery. After talking just now, I suddenly found that Xu Fan was hugging Cui Dingchen's leg, and opened his eyes wide to see the passers-by who fell down.

"Xu Fan." Xu Zhao called out.

Xu Fan was startled by the sudden fall of a passer-by, and instinctively hugged Cui Dingchen's leg, thinking he was hugging Xu Zhao's leg. Seeing Xu Zhao looking at him at this moment, he couldn't help but raise his chubby face to look up, what he saw It was Cui Dingchen's handsome but expressionless face.

Oops, I made a mistake.

Xu Fan quickly let go, and stared blankly at Cui Dingchen.

Cui Dingchen also looked at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan said childishly, "Oh, it's so embarrassing."

Cui Dingchen: "..."

The author has something to say:

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Come to a small theater:

Author: Sanwazi.

Xu Fan: What are you doing (?◇?)?

Author: What's your name?

Xu Fan: My name is Xu Fan, my father took it, it sounds good!

Author: Do you know which Fan Xu Fan is?

Xu Fan: My dad said it was extraordinary Fan!

Author: No, it's the annoying Fan, Xu Fan and Xu Fan who are noisy and annoying.

Xu Fan: ... (T▽T)

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