Reborn In The '80s

Cui Qingfeng has been busy with the popsicle business recently. He is busy day and night. Occasionally, he has to help Cui’s father buy goods for Fan’s shop. Xu Zhao himself is also busy, so he hasn’t seen Cui Qingfeng for a long time. Seeing him now, he shouted happily: "Qingfeng!"

Cui Qingfeng came back to his senses after hearing the sound, squeezed out a smile, and walked over slowly.

Xu Zhao asked with a smile: "Qingfeng, why were you in a daze just now?"

Cui Qingfeng smiled awkwardly, and replied slowly: "I was thinking about what to buy." In fact, he was shocked by the sweet picture of Xu Zhao and Cui Dingchen.

"Have you thought about what to buy?"

"No." Cui Qingfeng shook his head.

Xu Zhao laughed: "You have to ask Aunt Cui before buying vegetables."

"I'll buy it next time if I ask clearly." Cui Qingfeng followed with a dry smile, turned his gaze to Cui Dingchen involuntarily, and said, "Uncle, you're back."

Cui Dingchen nodded and hummed.

Cui Qingfeng asked: "When did you come back?"

Cui Dingchen replied: "Morning."

"I heard from Dad, you see that he left immediately, why didn't he go home?" Cui Qingfeng continued to ask, when Cui Dingchen went back to the county, he first went back to Cui's house to see Cui's father, and then stayed at home with Cui's father. Xiaodian glanced at Father Cui, then followed the car and left.

Cui Dingchen replied, "I went to Xu Zhao's place."

Went to Xu Zhao's place——

From morning to evening—

I knew it, I knew it was like this, Cui Qingfeng felt a pain in his heart after hearing this, even though he knew that he and Xu Zhao had too little fate to be together, but deep down in his heart he couldn't help holding a glimmer of hope, always wanting to I mean, just in case, what if Xu Zhao doesn't like my uncle... But, there's no chance, just now Xu Zhao was almost kissed by my uncle, Xu Zhao didn't even feel disgusted, but smiled instead, which shows that Xu Zhao and Xu Zhao like it It's uncle.

Instead of looking at Cui Dingchen, Cui Qingfeng couldn't help looking at Xu Zhao.

Then Xu Zhao smiled and asked Cui Qingfeng about the popsicles.

"It's pretty good." Cui Qingfeng said flatly: "The popsicles are also selling well, and there are not enough sales every day."

Xu Zhao said with a smile: "The business is so good, then you can hire someone, and then you will be the boss."

Cui Qingfeng lowered his head and smiled wryly, but did not answer.

Xu Zhao didn't see Cui Qingfeng's expression, but saw the watermelon on the stall, then handed two watermelons on the stall to Cui Qingfeng and Cui Dingchen and said, "The remaining two watermelons can't be sold, you can take them back and eat them." .”

Cui Qingfeng was in no mood to refuse.

Cui Dingchen did not refuse either.

Xu Zhaoze pulled Xu Fan and said, "It's getting late, I'll go inside to buy some meat and rice and then go home, you should go back too."

Cui Dingchen said, "I'll see you off."

Xu Zhao said, "There's no need to deliver it, and it's not far away, so I'll be home soon."

"I'll see you off." Cui Dingchen said firmly.

"Okay." Xu Zhao didn't insist anymore.

Cui Dingchen looked back at Cui Qingfeng, handed the watermelon in his hand to Cui Qingfeng, and said: "I will send Xu Zhao and Xu Fan to Nanwan Village and go home. You can go back first."

Cui Qingfeng nodded.

Then Cui Dingchen, Xu Zhao and Xu Fan went to the vegetable market to buy pork and glutinous rice, and then returned to Nanwan Village together.

Cui Dingchen didn't stay long in Nanwan Village, he rode Xu Zhao's bicycle to the county town at dusk, and saw Cui Qingfeng beside the electric pole at the intersection of the county town.

Cui Qingfeng held two watermelons in his arms, lowered his head, and looked at the ground.

Cui Dingchen did not get off the bicycle, but stood on one foot, looked at Cui Qingfeng, and shouted: "Qingfeng."

Cui Qingfeng responded with a low voice.

Aware of Cui Qingfeng's depression, Cui Dingchen frowned slightly and shouted: "Come here."

Cui Qingfeng walked over holding the watermelon.

Cui Dingchen's voice was as usual: "Get in the car and go home."

Cui Qingfeng gave a soft "hmm".

Cui Dingchen stabilized his bicycle.

Cui Qingfeng hugged the watermelon and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

Cui Dingchen pedaled hard on the stirrups, and the bicycle immediately moved forward steadily. Cui Dingchen rode the front of the bicycle towards Dongda Street, and when he encountered the road, he rang the bell. After the crisp ringing of the bell, there was silence between the two.

After a while, Cui Qingfeng spoke first: "Uncle."

Cui Dingchen responded.

Cui Qingfeng said in a declarative tone: "This is Xu Zhao's bicycle."

Cui Dingchen said, "Well, it's his."

"Xu Zhao asked you to ride?"

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, there was another silence, and after a long time, Cui Qingfeng said again: "Uncle, have you been in contact with Xu Zhao during your business trip these days?"

Cui Dingchen replied: "Well, if I find a phone, I will call him."

"If there were calls every day—"

"Then it will be played every day."

Cui Qingfeng stopped talking.

This time it was Cui Dingchen who spoke, and he glanced at the bright moon in the sky and said, "Qingfeng, what Xu Zhao wants is not just companionship, but also occasional protection, support, understanding, and strong backing, and I can give them all. "

Cui Qingfeng bowed his head and said, "I know, I already know."

Cui Dingchen responded lightly, looked at the moon in the sky, and suddenly missed Xu Zhao, and didn't know what Xu Zhao was doing now, did he miss him a little bit, probably not, after all, Xu Zhao had a non-stop Xu Fan beside him To pester Xu Zhao, Xu Zhao definitely has no time to think about him.

The fact is just as Cui Dingchen thought, Xu Zhao really didn’t have time to think about Cui Dingchen. Ever since Xu Zhao came home, Xu Fan kept talking in Xu Zhao’s ear, saying that he saw Dazhuang’s younger sister. Big Nier, said that Dani is red, like a little old man, not good-looking.

Xu Zhao, who was making dumplings, turned around and said, "You were like this when you were first born. You were all red and not pretty at all."

Being told by his father that it was not good-looking, Xu Fan was stunned.

Xu Zhao continued to make dumplings.

Xu Fan moved closer to Xu Zhao and said firmly, "I'm pretty!"

Xu Zhao said matter-of-factly, "You don't look good when you were born."

"I look good."

"It doesn't look good."

"It looks good!" Xu Fan said loudly, and stomped his foot.

Xu Zhao couldn't help laughing, and then explained to Xu Fan that every child is a little angel living on other planets, who came to the earth after being called by their parents' love. , but in order to come to their parents, and go through hardships, children who are loved by their parents will grow and look better.

Xu Fan seemed to understand, and said, "Da Nier will look good in the future."

Xu Zhao nodded and said, "Yes."

"I'm super pretty."

So wordy!Xu Zhao said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, you are so good-looking, why is our third child so good-looking?"

Xu Fan looked at Xu Zhao with watery eyes, and replied solemnly: "Me too, I don't know, why am I so good-looking."

"..." Where is the confidence coming from!

Xu Fan started calling again: "Dad."

Xu Zhao's patience was about to run out, and he said, "Dear baby, don't say goodbye to daddy, let's make dumplings and eat dumplings."

"All right, Dad."

"good."

"dad."

"...What are you doing?"

"I want to eat a bowl of dumplings."

"Row."

Xu Zhao ordered dumplings, filled four bowls, and brought them to the small dining table in the yard to eat. Xu Fan washed his hands and ran to the small dining table to grab the dumplings and eat them. He was not familiar with chopsticks, and the spoon was too slippery. When eating dumplings, I want to grab them with my hands.

But Xu Zhao insisted not to let Xu Fan use his hands, otherwise he would not eat.

Xu Fan angrily turned around and stood at the base of the wall to protest Xu Zhao's "hegemonism", but Xu Zhao ignored Xu Fan.

Mother Xu came out of the kitchen and asked, "What's wrong with Sanwazi?"

Father Xu replied, "I'm angry."

"Why are you angry?"

"It is said that eating dumplings with spoons and chopsticks is not enough, and I want to grab them with my hands, but Xu Zhao refuses."

Xu's mother said: "Then I have to eat it."

Xu Zhao answered, "Don't bother with him, we'll eat ours."

Xu's father and Xu's mother made mistakes in educating their children before. Xu Zhao told the two elders face to face several times. Now when it comes to educating the children, the two elders all listen to Xu Zhao and never hold Xu Zhao back.

So the three adults bowed their heads and ate dumplings. The dumplings were made with radish and pork stuffing. Most of them were radishes. There was only a small amount of pork for seasoning, and some green onions and fungus were added. The thin, fragrant and soft white dough was bitten open, and the fragrance of radish was mixed with meat. The smell permeated all of a sudden.

"How does it taste?" Mother Xu asked Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao said, "It's delicious."

The flour is made from home-made wheat, the radishes are grown by ourselves, and the rest are all natural, so they are naturally delicious.

Xu's father also said: "Well, it's delicious, and there's meat in it."

Xu's mother said: "There is less meat, and the dumplings with less meat are delicious."

Xu Zhao continued, "The meat is also fresh."

As soon as the three of them finished talking, there was a little fat boy in front of the table. It was Xu Fan who was standing at the foot of the wall just now. Xu Zhao looked at Xu Fan and asked teasingly, "Oh, who is this? Who is lying on our dining table?" .”

Xu Fan said with a smile, "Dad, it's me, I'm Sanwazi."

Xu Zhao continued to pretend not to know, saying, "San Wazi, oh, it's San Wazi, what are you doing, Sanwazi?"

Xu Fan looked at Xu Zhao and said, "Father, I want to eat dumplings too."

"You want to eat dumplings, too?" Xu Zhao continued to ask, "No, weren't you angry just now? Didn't you stop eating?"

There were too many questions, and Xu Fan didn't know how to answer them.

Xu Zhaocai asked emphatically, "Are you not angry anymore?"

Xu Fan replied seriously: "I'm angry."

"You still eat dumplings when you're angry?" Xu Zhao asked.

"Well, I, I, I'll be angry after eating the dumplings." Xu Fan reached out and picked up the spoon.

Get angry after eating dumplings——

Xu Zhao: "..."

Xu's father and Xu's mother held back their laughter.

Xu Fan was not polite. After speaking, he pouted his butt, sat on the small stool beside Xu Zhao, and then shouted to eat dumplings in a childish voice. Xu Zhao would definitely not let Xu Fan starve. I picked up a dumpling, blew it, and put it in a small bowl.

Xu Fan immediately scooped it up with a spoon, took a bite, and smiled with happiness and healing on his face: "Wow, it's delicious!"

brat!

Xu Zhao smiled and stretched out his hand to gently pinch Xu Fan's chubby face.

Xu's father and Xu's mother laughed.

The family was eating happily when there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Father Xu asked.

"It's me." A familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Who are you?" Father Xu asked again.

"Dad, it's me, Youcheng." Xu Youcheng whispered outside.

It's Xu Youcheng——

Father Xu was taken aback.

Xu's mother immediately looked alert.

Xu Zhao was puzzled.