Reborn In The '80s

smelly?

Still smelly?

He had just brushed his teeth, could it be that there was still a smell of smoke on his clothes?Cui Dingchen deliberately sniffed his sleeves, but couldn't smell anything. When he saw Xu Zhao coming out of the kitchen, he rushed to meet him and asked, "Xu Zhao, do I still smell of cigarettes?"

Xu Zhao said, "I didn't smell it."

Cui Dingchen walked towards Xu Zhao and said, "Come closer and smell it."

"..."

Xu Zhao took a closer sniff.

Cui Dingchen hurriedly asked: "Does it smell like smoke?"

Xu Zhao nodded: "Yes, but only a little bit."

"Does it stink?"

"No, it's not smelly, it just smells like smoke."

Cui Dingchen smelled it by himself. He used to think that the smell of smoke was nothing, but now he suddenly felt that it really stinks. He immediately decided to go back to the county town to take a shower, change his clothes, and then come to eat. Once he made the decision, Cui Dingchen took action.

Therefore, Xu Zhao didn't even stop him, watching Cui Dingchen drive away in the car, completely unaware that this was Xu Fan's sentence "You stink, I won't play with you", but attributed it to Cui Dingchen's cleanliness , So I stopped thinking about it, went into the main room and took three plates back to the kitchen, and saw Xu Fan in the kitchen.

Xu Fan was sitting in front of the stove. He didn't know where to get four sweet potatoes, and threw them into the stove one by one. Send me some—”

"Xu Fan!" Xu Zhao shouted.

Xu Fan turned his head to look over and shouted happily: "Dad!"

Xu Zhao asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Xu Fan xiaorou held a branch in his hand, imitating adults, and poked and poked into the stove hole, looking very professional, but in fact made the chubby face dirty, and said: "I, I Eat wow on baked sweet potatoes."

"I haven't even cooked the rice yet, what kind of sweet potatoes are baked, just take them out."

"No chopping."

"Pick it out."

"I don't want to pick it up, I, I want to eat it, Dad."

"..."

Xu Zhao ignored Xu Fan, walked to the stove, and saw four sweet potatoes stuffed into the small stove hole, tightly stuffed, tightly suppressing the flames, and began to smoke.

The smoked Xu Fan burst into tears, and without waiting for Xu Zhao to speak, he offered to pick out the sweet potatoes.

The sweet potatoes came out, and the cooking time was delayed for a few minutes, so when Cui Dingchen came again, the food was not ready yet.

Cui Dingchen wanted to help with cooking, but Xu Zhao and Xu's mother stopped him. He turned his eyes to Xu Fan again. Xu Fan was sitting in the yard obediently, staring at the radio and listening to the radio, but his eyes were red.

Why are your eyes red?

Cui Dingchen quickly squatted in front of Xu Fan and called Xu Fan.

Xu Fan concentrated on listening to the radio, but didn't hear it.

Cui Dingchen shouted again: "Little Xu Fan."

Xu Fan looked away from the radio, looked at Cui Dingchen, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Xu Fan stretched out his small fleshy hand and touched his eyes: "I, I'm lost."

Cui Dingchen asked: "Why are you blind?"

Xu Fan replied: "Smoke has fascinated me."

Cui Dingchen asked again: "Why is the smoke so small?"

Ask again!

Xu Fan was listening to the radio, and when he heard "Journey to the West", which he liked, he said unhappily, "Second Master Cui, hold back your words, listen to the radio carefully if you want, otherwise, it will waste electricity!"

"..."

Cui Dingchen touched his nose in embarrassment, and very consciously stopped talking.

Xu Fan concentrated on listening to the radio.

Cui Dingchen didn't leave, just sat beside Xu Fan, and didn't listen to the radio, but looked at Xu Fan tenderly, and occasionally glanced at Xu Zhao in the kitchen until dinner.

When eating dinner, he saw Xu Zhao picking up food in front of him, he immediately pushed the plate towards Xu Zhao, saw Xu Fan staring at a dish for two seconds, he immediately put a piece into Xu Fan's small bowl, and took great care of Xu Zhao and Xu Fan .

Xu's father and Xu's mother saw it in their eyes, felt sweet in their hearts, and felt that Xu Zhao might be right, but Xu Zhao was puzzled. After eating, he asked Cui Dingchen, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Cui Dingchen asked back: "What's wrong with me?"

"Have you had enough for dinner?"

"I am full."

"But, you took care of me and Xu Fan all night, and you didn't eat much." Xu Zhao went on to say, "Me and Xu Fan are not children, so we don't need to take care of them like this."

Cui Dingchen said: "It is necessary."

"unnecessary."

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Zhao seriously, and suddenly said, "Xu Zhao, being able to take care of you and Xu Fan is the happiest thing in my life."

Xu Zhao was stunned for a while as his love talk skills grew day by day, then he felt joyful, and with a smile on his face, he looked at Cui Dingchen and said, "Thank you, uncle."

Cui Dingchen said solemnly: "I should thank you."

"Thank me for what?" Xu Zhao asked with a smile.

"Thank you for being so kind and raising Xu Fan so well."

Hearing Cui Dingchen praise Xu Fan, Xu Zhao smiled, and asked mischievously, "Do you think meeting me is a great fortune in life?"

"Yes." Cui Dingchen nodded: "The greatest luck in life."

Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen with clear and gentle eyes, and said, "Uncle, I also feel very lucky to meet you."

Are you lucky to meet him?

Cui Dingchen was stunned suddenly. The words he had typed several times before were stuck in his throat, and suddenly he couldn't speak. He just stared at Xu Zhao in a daze. Guilt and self-blame slowly appeared in his eyes. Xu Zhao said, "Uncle, I feel very lucky to have met you." When he lowered his head slightly, he saw Xu Fan running over with a small leather ball in his arms.

"Father! Let's go for a stroll!" Xu Fan shouted at Xu Zhao.

In order for Xu Fan to be healthy, Xu Zhao even forgot when he started to take Xu Fan to the village for a walk every night to digest food, which has formed a habit for Xu Fan.

This habit is very good, and it has indeed strengthened Xu Fan's body's immunity. Except for the last cold and fever, Xu Fan's health has always been good.

So Xu Zhao still wants to take Xu Fan out for a stroll tonight, but Cui Dingchen is here...Xu Zhao looked at Cui Dingchen and asked, "Uncle, are you going out for a stroll?"

Cui Dingchen nodded and said, "Okay, let's go together."

Xu Zhao thought that Cui Dingchen would go back to the county during the walk, but after the walk ended, Cui Dingchen didn't intend to go home, which made him very puzzled.

But now that Xu Fan is sleepy, he has to wash Xu Fan quickly, so under the gaze of Cui Dingchen, he quickly washed Xu Fan's face, hands, feet, buttocks, and scented incense, and then stuffed it into the bed, saying The story coaxed Xu Fan to sleep, and after he yawned, Cui Dingchen said he wanted to go back to the county.

"You guys sleep well." Cui Dingchen said.

"I'll send it to you."

Before Xu Zhao could sit up, Cui Dingchen pressed his shoulders.

Cui Dingchen said with a smile: "No need, I can just go out by myself, you should go to bed early."

Cui Dingchen leaned over and kissed Xu Zhao's forehead, cheek, nose, and lips. Every kiss was soft, sincere and lingering, until he heard a sound from the east wing, Cui Dingchen let go of Xu Zhao and said: " I'll come back tomorrow."

Xu Zhao nodded tenderly.

Before Cui Dingchen got up, he couldn't help reaching out to touch Xu Fan's little fleshy face, fleshy arms, and fleshy hands, and then he walked out of the west wing contentedly. Just in time for Xu Fan to get up at night, he greeted Xu's mother very respectfully, and asked Xu to close the door. At the gate of the courtyard, he turned on the headlights and sent Xu's mother to the east wing. Then he started the car, drove out of Nanwan Village, and onto the dirt road.

In the dead of night, there was no one on the dirt road. He was driving so slowly, and he could clearly hear the sound of wheels rolling on the road. With this orderly sound, various emotions in his heart slowly settled down, but he couldn't resolve it.

When he arrived at the county town, it was also pitch black. He didn't go back to his home, nor did he want to go back. He drove to Cui Qingfeng's house, took out his key, and the moment he opened the courtyard door, Cui's father's voice sounded from the east wing of the courtyard.

"Is it Dingchen? Has Dingchen come back?" Father Cui asked.

Cui Dingchen immediately replied: "Brother, it's me."

Then Father Cui came out wearing an army green coat, holding a flashlight, and asked, "Why did you come back so late?"

Cui Dingchen said, "I have something to deal with today."

"Have you dealt with it?"

"not yet."

"Oh, you can't be so tired."

Cui Dingchen said: "I'm not tired either, did my sister-in-law sleep with Qingfeng?"

Cui's father said: "Qingfeng is asleep, but your sister-in-law is not asleep. She has recently become obsessed with knitting scarves. She knits one for each of us. Now she is knitting for Sanwazi. She said she will ask you or Qingfeng to give it to Sanwazi later."

"You and sister-in-law go to bed early, it's getting late."

"You too."

"it is good."

Cui Dingchen and Cui's father walked into the main room together, and then separated to return to their own room. Cui Dingchen did not fall asleep immediately, but sat on the bed in a daze, slowly sorting out his thoughts. At this moment, Cui's father's voice came from outside the door.

"Dingchen, are you asleep?"

Cui Dingchen stood up and opened the door.

Cui's father held a glass of milk in his hand and said: "During the Chinese New Year, the milk you bought for us is said to help you sleep, right? You are delicious."

Cui Dingchen reached out to take it: "Thank you brother."

Father Cui smiled and said, "Thank you for what you said, go to bed early, don't be so tired."

Cui Dingchen nodded.

Father Cui turned around and walked towards the east wing.

Cui Dingchen couldn't help shouting: "Brother."

Father Cui turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Cui Dingchen looked at Cui's father, he wanted to tell Cui's father about Xu Zhao and Xu Fan's affairs, but it was too late now, and there was still a pile of mess, he didn't clean it up, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know How to put it, for example, he wanted to confess to Xu Zhao immediately, but he was afraid that Xu Zhao would ignore him after he knew about it. After all, he made Xu Zhao and Xu Fan suffer so much... He was really afraid that Xu Zhao and Xu Fan would not care about him.

Unable to deal with this mood, he turned to say: "Brother, when I was young, you often said that no matter whether you are afraid or sad, you have to take responsibility, right?"

Father Cui asked: "Yeah, what's the matter? Did something happen to you? Tell me, do you need my help?"

Cui Dingchen said lightly: "It's okay, I just thought of this sentence suddenly."

Father Cui breathed a sigh of relief.

Cui Dingchen urged Cui's father to go back to sleep quickly.