Dreaming back to the 90s to help my dad catch a rival in love

"Xiaobei, wake up? Don't sleep. Your favorite sketch by Grandma Zhao Lirong is out, hurry up and watch it."

Ning Jianguo gently pushed Ning Xiaobei's shoulder, and whispered in his ear.

"I have to sleep until after midnight, and I have to watch the New Year's Eve tonight."

Ning Xiaobei's cheeks were bright red, he hiccupped a little, opened his eyes in bewilderment, and showed a silly smile at Ning Jianguo, "Dad... I'm back..."

"Where did you come back from? You're all drunk."

Ning Jianguo said dumbfoundedly.

Ning Xiaobei raised his head and stared at his eyes, feeling that there was a colorful world in front of him.There were bursts of laughter from the TV not far away, and I don't know what was playing.There was a man standing in front of the TV, jumping up and down like a monkey, never quiet for a moment.

That "monkey" was none other than the black-skinned Fan Xia who had just had a drink secretly and was going berserk right now.

He was born to be "crazy", but now that he has a glass of fruit wine, he keeps punching and kicking the air with the music on the TV.

"Like a bow lying down, standing like a pine... Hey! Look at my move 'Dive into the Dragon', this is 'Monkey Fishing for the Moon'."

Fan Xia punched Zuiwo Wang Baquan, shouted while punching, and made Wang Yihong and Chang Leyun who were sitting on the side leaning forward and back together. This "hozen shows tricks" is much more funny than the sketch performed by Zhao Lirong and Gong Hanlin on TV.

"This is 'Chinese Kung Fu'! Wow."

Fan Xia said, imitating the actors on TV to do "a stick of incense in the sky".

But he had no martial arts skills at all, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

If it wasn't for Zhao Jingwen's quick eyesight and quick hands to pick him up with his arms at the last moment, this guy's head would have hit the chest of drawers.

"Fan Xia! Fool!"

Seeing this, Ning Xiaobei pointed at Fan Xia, clapped his hands, and burst out laughing.

Although his "soul" has returned to this "dream world", this body is now controlled by alcohol, so Ning Xiaobei also turned on the drunken madness mode.

"Dad..."

After laughing at Fan Xia, Ning Xiaobei walked up to Ning Jianguo who was clearing the table, and hugged his waist from behind.

"Dad, I miss you so much, woo woo woo...do you miss me?"

I don't want to see that black and white posthumous photo when I go back to the "real world" next time.I want to see my real dad, no matter how hard I try, I want to get my dad back.

"I think, I think. Oops, Xiaobei has learned to be 'faba' after drinking. Later, Dad will give you a big red envelope."

Ning Jianguo turned around with a smile, and patted Ning Xiaobei's head.

"Jingwen, go to the kitchen and get the trash can. Just dump the trash in, and after a while the table will be cleared and we'll make glutinous rice balls together."

"Hey, just come."

Zhao Jingwen had long been used to being sent by Ning Jianguo, so he put down Fan Xia who was still restless in his arms, and turned back to walk towards the kitchen.

"Uncle Zhao!"

Ning Xiaobei let go of Ning Jianguo and rushed into Zhao Jingwen's arms.

"Uncle Zhao..."

Ning Xiaobei raised his head, with a few tears in the corners of his pink eyes, he looked pitifully at Zhao Jingwen.

"Uncle Zhao, you are my dad's good friend. A very good friend, right?"

"correct."

Now it was Zhao Jingwen's turn to cry and laugh.

"Then you can't...you can't do that kind of thing to my dad..."

There is an old saying: A friend's wife should not be bullied.

Ning Xiaobei shook his body, showing a smirk, "Do you know?"

"I, what do I know?"

Zhao Jingwen was so guilty, he twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, and glanced at Ning Jianguo out of the corner of his eye.

"That's right, that's right, you can't like...she...she..."

Ning Xiaobei turned his head, wanting to point to Wang Yihong.

But at this time, he was in a state of drunkenness, and he was so drunk that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south.

Turning around in a circle, Ning Xiaobei pointed his last finger at Ning Jianguo who was bewildered.

Zhao Jingwen felt his Adam's apple tightened, and he could hardly swallow his saliva.

"impossible……"

Ning Xiaobei said, grunted, sat down on the ground, and fell asleep again.

Beside him was Fan Xia who had already fallen asleep one step ahead of him.

The two little brothers, one black and one white, were lying on the ground with their heads next to each other, sleeping soundly and even snoring a little.

"Oh, what can I do? You'll catch a cold if you sleep on the ground."

Wang Yihong said worriedly.

"It's okay, just move them to Xiaobei's bed and let them sleep."

Ning Jianguo stepped forward to pick up his son, and Zhao Jingwen also bent down to hold Fan Xia in his arms.

"Let's make glutinous rice balls by ourselves in a while. The two little wine lunatics seem to have no luck. It's better to be happy and obedient, girls just don't worry."

Ning Jianguo took off the woolen sweaters and trousers of the two children, put them in the bed, and covered them with a small quilt.

Chang Leyun leaned on the door frame and looked in, giggling non-stop.

"Mom, boys are so interesting."

I originally thought that everyone in the first class was a bully, a serious bookworm.Who knows that these two elder brothers are not like that at all, and the two are more interesting than the other.Especially Fan Xia, he can apply for the Shanghai Comedy Troupe, he is a comedy talent.

Everyone else in the room hurried away, only Zhao Jingwen stood at the bedroom door and hesitated for a long time.

"Xiaobei...what did he mean just now?"

He frowned and whispered to himself.

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Ning Xiaobei's sleep, not only missed the countdown to twelve o'clock, but slept until eight o'clock on the first day of the new year.

When he had a haircut like a chicken coop, when he opened his eyes, he saw another Fan Xia with a chicken coop, whose eyes were swollen from sleeping.

"Boss...ha..."

Fan Xia just woke up too. He stretched out his hands from under the quilt and yawned big.

"Why did you come to my house to sleep again?"

Fan Xia was in a daze, thinking he was sleeping in his own home.

Ning Xiaobei sat blankly for a few seconds, trying to recall what happened last night, but found that he only remembered that after returning here from the "real world", he seemed to have had a drunken madness.But I don't remember exactly what I said and what I did.

In the living room, as soon as Ning Jianguo put the freshly cooked glutinous rice balls on the table, when he turned around, he saw the barefooted Ning Xiaobei galloping out of the small bedroom.

"Come out wearing cotton sweater and pants? What should I do if I catch a cold?"

Ning Jianguo hurriedly picked up his son, put him on the sofa, and pulled a small blanket over him, "It's so early in the morning, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Dad, I have a new year's resolution."

Ning Xiaobei couldn't wait to hold Ning Jianguo's hand, and looked at him with extremely eager eyes.

He sort of understood that "spoofing on the sidelines" was of no use to Comrade Ning Jianguo.In order not to make wedding dresses for others, and for the bright future of his father, he had to express his feelings directly.

"I want a new mom this year."

"what?"

Ning Jianguo was stunned.

"I want a new mother, like Aunt Wang."

Ning Xiaobei said loudly.

How, clear enough?

"I also want a little sister."

I've already made it so obvious, dad, don't you understand?

"Xiaobei, you... go get dressed first. Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

Ning Jianguo stammered, picked up Ning Xiaobei and walked into the bedroom.

"Dad, you promise me. Okay, okay?"

Ning Xiaobei really didn't want his face so that his father could marry Wang Yihong.He rested his head on Ning Jianguo's chin, using both hands and feet, wrapped around him like an octopus, and kept acting coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, let me put on my clothes and shoes first."

Ning Jianguo's head was as big as a bucket, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he had to agree perfunctorily.

Ning Xiaobei got the promise, and he didn't need to take care of him anymore. He ran back to the bedroom, opened the cabinet, and took out the new clothes that he had prepared for the first day of the new year.

"Boss..."

Fan Xia could hear the father and son's conversation in the living room just now. He watched Ning Xiaobei put his head into the sweater and licked his lips.

"Don't tell what happened just now."

While putting on his sleeves, Ning Xiaobei glanced at him sideways.

"what?"

"Especially don't tell your uncle, you know?"

Take precautions against everything, house thieves are hard to guard against.

He never expected that Uncle Zhao was actually his father's rival in love.

It's all because in the "real world" before, Fan Xia said that his uncle had never been married in his life and had been a bachelor all his life, which gave him a preconceived and wrong consciousness.He didn't consider that since he could change Fan Xia's life trajectory, he could also change Zhao Jingwen's.

Maybe Uncle Zhao discovered his feelings for Aunt Wang because of one of his unintentional actions, and then he stepped ahead of his father and succeeded in courtship?

Although Ning Xiaobei didn't want to admit it, but in terms of trying to please women, compared with the somewhat clumsy and shy Ning Jianguo, Uncle Zhao Jingwen's rank is really not one or two points higher.It is really difficult for Dad to compete with him for Aunt Wang.

"Why can't you tell my uncle?"

Fan Xia was puzzled.

"Not anyway. You can't betray me, you hear?"

"oh oh……"

Fan Xia nodded his head, and made a zipper movement with his hand on his mouth.

After getting dressed, Fan Xia followed Ning Xiaobei and went out together. Ning Jianguo took out two red envelopes that he had prepared a long time ago and gave them to them, wishing them a happy new year.

Not long after Fan Xia finished his breakfast, Fan Xia went downstairs with him to greet Zhao Jingwen and Wang Yihong. The children received red envelopes again, all smiling.

But the happiest among them is actually Fan Xia.

Of course, as a person who is "not short of money", he will naturally not be moved by a few red envelopes.

"It turns out that the boss has been secretly envious of me... I used to be jealous of him, I really shouldn't."

Fan Xia returned to his room, stuffed three big red envelopes into a drawer, and said with emotion.

"New mother, little sister... I already have these things. Hey, the boss who always takes the No.1 exam also has things he wants but can't get."

Thinking of this, Fan Xia only felt a wave of ups and downs in his heart.

Originally, in his mind, the boss, Ning Xiaobei, was the man closest to God, just like the golden saint Shaka in "Saint Seiya".High above, omnipotent.

After the scene just now, he felt that although the "fairy" light on Ning Xiaobei's body was slightly dimmed, it made him want to get closer and protect him even more.

Boss, I will treat you better in the future!

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