Reborn In The '80s

The radio fell.

Xu Fan was stunned.

Xu Zhao's temples twitched twice. What he said just now, besides telling Xu Fan's father that he loves him, seemed to have told Xu Fan twice, don't drop the radio, Xu Fan still put the radio on. It fell, this, this... Xu Zhao looked at Xu Fan speechlessly.

Xu Fan was terrified, usually talking non-stop with a small mouth, but now he didn't say a word, and looked at Xu Zhao timidly with watery eyes.

Xu Zhao asked in a gentle voice, "What did I tell you just now?"

Xu Fan replied childishly: "Don't drop the radio."

Xu Zhao asked, "What about now?"

Xu Fan drooped his little head, picked his fleshy little fingers, and said with a helpless look: "I fell, I fell."

Xu Zhao asked with a straight face on purpose, "Then what do you think should be done?"

"Spanking." Xu Fan's voice was a little lower than usual.

You also know that you will be punished if you do something wrong, which is not bad.

Only then did Xu Zhao say, "Pick up the radio and walk over by yourself."

Xu Fan immediately squatted down and picked up the radio, battery and battery back cover one by one from the ground with his small hands. He hugged him in his arms and walked towards Xu Zhao with a sullen face. Zhao stretched out his hand, thinking that Xu Zhao was going to hit him, and there was no transition at all, and burst into tears with a "wow", his nose and small mouth were red from crying, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Xu Zhao: "..."

What a backlash!

Even Xu's father and Xu's mother came to ask about the situation, Xu Zhao said in a deep voice, "Don't cry, Xu Fan, Xu Fan."

After calling several times in a row, Xu Fan stopped crying. His watery eyes were filled with two tears that were about to fall. Looking at Xu Zhao, he called out in a milky voice, "Dad."

"Come here." Xu Zhao said again.

"Daddy doesn't spank."

"No spanking."

"No." Xu Fan repeated.

"Yes, Dad won't spank you from now on, okay?"

"it is good."

"Come here and show Dad the radio."

Xu Zhao really didn't hit Xu Fan, but comforted Xu Fan, telling him to be more careful next time, Xu Zhao never knew that he had such a "maternal love", nor did he know that he was so patient, it must be love, because love Xu Fan Fan, so I am willing to pour love, patience and ability to educate Xu Fan.

After a while, Xu Fan stopped crying, admitted his mistake, squatted obediently beside Xu Zhao, watched Xu Zhao put the battery into the radio, and closed the back cover. When the radio sounded again, the little guy's eyes sparkled. Say, "Dad, it's ringing!"

Xu Zhao nodded.

"You can listen to Monkey King!"

Xu Zhao raised his eyes to look at Xu Fan, as if to say, "You heal the scar and forget the pain".

As if he understood what his father meant, Xu Fan immediately pointed to the big stool in the yard with his little meaty finger and said, "Dad, listen there, listen there, don't hold it, don't hold it."

"Are you going to let it go?"

"Play it, Dad." Xu Fan had a psychological shadow on holding the radio.

"Let Sanwazi go." Xu Zhao encouraged Xu Fan.

"Father let it go, I will, will, drop it."

"No, Dad trusts you." Xu Zhao handed the radio to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan didn't dare to take it.

Xu Zhao encouraged him again and again.

Xu Fan finally picked up the radio again, walked cautiously towards the yard, and when he successfully put the radio on the big stool, he seemed to have done something extremely successful, his face was full of joy, and the enigmatic self-confidence returned. Happily hugging Xu Zhao's arms for a while, then ran to find Da Zhuang next door, and Da Zhuang moved a small stool, sat in front of the stool and listened to the radio, speaking amazing childish words from time to time.

Xu Zhao had no choice but to talk to Father Xu, and went into the West Wing to pack up his things. There was nothing to pack. In a room of about forty square meters, there was only a bed, a table, and a bench. What is worth tidying up? Xu Zhao was a little tired, so he just lay down on the bed and rested for a while, and sorted out his thoughts on growing vegetables by the way.

I couldn't help but think that it would be great if there was an Internet, so he could look it up on the Internet. The relevant information about crops, combined with the experience of the farmers, would definitely be better. Unfortunately, there is no Internet, and there are no professional books. .

If there are professional books...professional books, there should be some in this age, and he probably needs to go to the city to buy or scouring, but he doesn't have time to go to the city now, so he can only wait a few more days, and go when he has time. Then, Uncle Zhang, who had just left, came to find Xu Zhao again, saying that he had a call to find Xu Zhao, Xu Zhao immediately thought of Cui Dingchen after hearing this.

Sure enough, it was Cui Dingchen who made the call.

Holding the phone, Xu Zhao called out doubtfully, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Cui Dingchen's voice came over, saying, "I'm looking for Qingfeng."

Xu Zhao replied, "Qingfeng has gone back, he has already gone back."

"Really?" Cui Dingchen asked in doubt.

Xu Zhao explained again, "Well, I'll go back after dinner. Every small shop can't do without people."

Cui Dingcong was silent for a while, and said, "I'll call home later."

"Well, then—"

Not waiting for Xu Zhao to say "Then I will see you again", Cui Dingchen's voice sounded again: "By the way, I heard that today you moved to a new house?"

"Yes." Xu Zhao answered quickly.

"Are you still used to living here?" Cui Dingchen's voice was a little tired, as if he had been working for a long time.

Xu Zhao replied, "Today is the first day, so I think it's okay."

"It's okay, how is the preparation of the vegetable greenhouse?" Cui Dingchen asked again.

"It's covered, and we'll start planting vegetables tomorrow morning."

"Do you need my help?"

"Thank you—" Before Xu Zhao could say anything, he suddenly thought about the books. Why don't he trouble Cui Dingchen, which just saves the time and travel expenses of going back and forth to the city. After all, he is poor now, so he asked, "Uncle , when are you going back to the county seat?"

"Recently—" Cui Dingchen paused for a moment, and continued: "It is possible to go back in the near future."

Cui Dingchen was really too polite, so Xu Zhao was not polite, and said directly: "Then when my uncle comes back, can you bring me two books?"

"What book?" Cui Dingchen asked back.

"Books about crop cultivation are also related to greenhouse vegetables."

"Row."

Xu Zhao said happily: "Then thank you, uncle, I will give you the money when you come back."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Zhao and Uncle Zhang said thank you, and then they returned home. As soon as they got home, they saw Xu Fan calling his father in every room. This child is too clingy.

However, for the time being, Xu Zhao happily pulled Xu Fan along, and then took him to the vegetable shed. A bed of soil in the shed has been separated by Dazhuang's father and Xu's mother, and they are waiting to grow vegetables. However, for the time being The temperature inside and outside the shed is low, so it is not suitable for sowing, so Xu Zhao plans to start planting tomorrow. Today, Xu Fan and Xu Fan will pull out the grass in the greenhouse until evening.

The father and son sat beside the greenhouse, looking at the setting sun in the field, which dyed the nearby clouds red. Xu Zhao fell into deep thought. He will start growing vegetables tomorrow. Although he is sure that the vegetables can be sold, growing vegetables involves many tasks. On the one hand, and the people in the village were not optimistic about it, he was somewhat affected by it, and felt a little uneasy.

Looking up at the sky, a ray of cool wind blows, which makes him feel much more comfortable, and he can't help but regain his confidence. He can't be negative, as long as he is willing to take a step forward, he is not far from success.

At this time, Xu Fan pointed to the sky and said, "Dad, look, Grandpa Sun is coming home."

Xu Zhao smiled and said, "Yes, Grandpa Sun has returned home."

"Father, let's go home too." Then Xu Fan stated his purpose of going home: "Go home for dinner."

Xu Zhao couldn't help asking: "...Are you hungry again?"

"Well, Dad, I can smell the smell of meat, it smells so good." Xu Fan looked greedy.

"...OK, let's go home."

Xu Zhao stood up, took Xu Fan's little meaty hand, and said to Xu Fan as he walked, "Xu Fan, we can't eat meat anymore."

"Why?" Xu Fan asked.

"Because Dad has no money."

"Father, where's your money?"

"It's spent. You see, we have to spend money to build a house, build a greenhouse, buy bicycles, buy flashlights, and buy radios. The money is all spent."

Xu Fan raised his face and asked Xu Zhao, "What should we do?"

"Spend it all and make money again," Xu Zhao said.

Xu Fan happily repeated: "Earn after spending all!"

"So you can't eat meat these days, so don't cry."

"I do not cry."

When the father and son were walking towards the new house, Xu's mother came over and asked them to have dinner. The dinner was hot leftovers from noon, served with six steamed noodles. It was the first time for the family to eat on the small wooden table in the spacious main room. Not to mention that the space is quite large, there are also the sounds of life in the village all around, and it is no longer the sound of Xu Zuocheng's family beating their children noisyly.

The family ate quite well.

At this moment, Xu Fan suddenly said: "Big car!"

Xu Zhao looked at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan looked at Xu Zhao and said, "Dad, the big car is ringing!"

"Is there?" Xu Zhao looked at Xu's mother and asked.

Mother Xu said, "I didn't hear that."

Xu's father said, "There seemed to be a noise just now."

When the family was wondering, a beam of light flashed through the courtyard through the crack of the courtyard door, followed by the sound of a car horn.

Xu Fan suddenly became excited. He pointed to the gate of the courtyard with his little finger, looked at Xu Zhao and said, "Father! It's a big car, here comes the big car! Second Master Cui is here!"

Xu Zhao, Xu's father, and Xu's mother hurriedly stood up and walked towards the gate of the courtyard. They pushed open the big wooden door, and they saw a black car with its headlights on, and Cui Dingchen who had just got out of the driving seat and was holding a stack of books in his hand. .

Xu Zhao was extremely surprised.

Xu's father and Xu's mother are also surprised.

Xu Fan went forward excitedly and shouted, "Second Master Cui!"

Cui Dingchen looked down at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan said enthusiastically, "Second Master Cui, you came here in a big car."

Just know!

I knew that the little guy only had cars in his eyes!If he didn't have a car, he probably wouldn't even remember who Cui Erye was.

Cui Dingchen responded to Xu Fan, stretched out his hand to close the car door and looked at Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao asked, "Uncle, why are you here?"

Cui Dingchen replied: "I will send you a book."