Reborn In The '80s

After finishing speaking, Xu Fan held the phone and listened quietly, then said "Okay", stood on tiptoe, put the phone on the table, turned around and ran into the kitchen and shouted: "Dad, I'm looking for you on the phone."

Xu Zhao turned his head and asked, "Who is looking for me?"

Who is looking for dad?Xu Fan was stopped by the question and was stunned.

Seeing Xu Fan's adorable appearance, Xu Zhao laughed and asked, "Didn't you ask who it was?"

Xu Fan said blankly, "I, I forgot."

Xu Zhao touched Xu Fan's fleshy face and said, "It's okay, remember to ask next time."

Xu Fan nodded happily: "Well, Dad, next time I will ask 'Who are you?' Wow, don't talk, don't talk, I won't talk on the phone."

"Yes, awesome and smart!" Xu Zhao smiled and got up from the stove, and went to the west wing to answer the phone. Just as he put the phone in his ear, he heard a familiar voice from the other end.

"Xu Zhao, it's me, Zhou Xiangqian."

It was Zhou Xiangqian, Xu Zhao couldn't help frowning, but his own accomplishments made him greet him gently, "Hello."

"Well, I heard that you have been to the imperial capital recently?" Zhou Xiangqian asked from the other side.

Xu Zhao responded.

Zhou Xiangqian asked again, "When did you come back?"

"I just came back today, just got home." Xu Zhao answered truthfully.

"That, that, do you have time tomorrow? I just go back to Jiangping."

"I," Xu Zhao said after a pause, "I don't have time."

Zhou Xiangqian paused slightly at the other end.

Xu Zhao didn't like procrastination, and he didn't want to hang on to Zhou Xiangqian, hurting others and himself, so he said bluntly, "Zhou Xiangqian, I'm really sorry, I don't think we are suitable, so let's end like this, is it okay?"

Zhou Xiangqian asked on the other side: "Is it because I don't accept Xu Fan?"

Xu Zhao replied seriously: "At first it was, but later it wasn't."

"Why not later?"

"Because I, I don't have feelings for you."

"..."

Xu Zhao said again: "Zhou Xiangqian, I'm sorry."

"Aren't you going to give me a chance?" Zhou Xiangqian asked in a low voice on the other side.

Xu Zhao didn't speak, his attitude was obvious.

After a while, Zhou Xiangqian asked again: "Xu Zhao, can I ask you a question?"

Xu Zhao replied, "Tell me."

Zhou Xiangqian finally asked: "Is Xu Fan Qi Shuai's son? It's you—"

"No." Xu Zhao replied.

"Then why do you care so much about him?" In this age of the world, it is normal for every household to have two or even three or four children. Children are not expensive. How many people throw their children to the other party or their own elderly in order to get married? , but Xu Zhao is different, just because he said that Xu Fan should be raised by his grandparents, Xu Zhao sentenced him to "death penalty", he was a little unconvinced.

Xu Zhao asked calmly, "Because I brought him into this world, not someone else."

Zhou Xiangqian fell silent for a moment.

After a while, Xu Zhao spoke again and said, "That's it, goodbye."

Zhou Xiangqian didn't speak.

Xu Zhao hung up the phone, sighed softly, looked down and saw Xu Fan hugging his leg with one hand, and holding a piece of potato chips with the other, and said, "Dad, I'll give you potatoes, grandma fried them."

Xu Zhao refused: "I won't eat."

"Why don't you eat?"

"Your hands are dirty, I despise you." Xu Zhao said with a smile, "I despise you."

Xu Fan looked at his little hands and said, "Dad, I washed my hands."

Xu Zhao asked, "Did you wash it?"

Xu Fan replied: "I wash it twice."

"Then I'll take a bite."

Xu Zhao picked up Xu Fan, took a bite of potato chips, and then went to the kitchen to help Xu's mother cook. The family had lunch together and regained their strength. Xu Zhao took the fruits, clothes, All the pastries were taken out, not only given to Xu's father and Xu's mother, but also to the big dealer.

Knowing that Dazhuang's mother was about to give birth, she specially bought a set of small clothes, which made Dazhuang's parents very happy.

Dazhuang's father thanked Xu Zhao again and again, and Xu Zhao didn't bring any more at Dazhuang's father's house. When he returned home, he packed his luggage and looked at the leafy vegetables in the vegetable greenhouse. It was evening in a short while.

After dinner, Xu Zhao first washed Xu Fan's hands, face, feet, and ass, then threw Xu Fan on the bed, went to wash himself, wiped his hair with a towel, and returned to the West Wing. The flesh-footed Xu Fan was standing in front of the table, answering the phone, answering it naturally, with a small milky voice coming out sentence by sentence.

"My dad is going to take a shower."

"..."

"I had dinner tonight, and I ate a lot."

"..."

"Dad, my dad also ate a lot. My dad ate white noodles, steamed buns, and potatoes."

"..."

The little chubby kid got out of bed without his shoes on, and answered the phone with such enthusiasm.

"Xu Fan!" Xu Zhao raised his voice slightly.

Holding the phone, Xu Fan turned his head and shouted with a smile, "Dad."

Xu Zhao asked, "What are you doing?"

Xu Fan immediately replied, "I'm talking on the phone."

Xu Zhao asked, "I asked you, where are your shoes?"

"My shoes, where are my shoes?" Xu Fan lowered his head and looked at the words. He didn't wear shoes. He washed his feet and didn't wear shoes. He was about to be spanked. He quickly stood on tiptoe and put the phone on the table. ran towards the bed.

"Where are you going?" Xu Zhao slightly raised his voice and said, "Your feet are covered in mud!"

Xu Fan didn't move, turned his head, looked at Xu Zhao timidly with watery eyes, and said, "I, I'll wash it again."

Xu Zhao raised his face, "Go and wash your feet with your grandfather."

Hearing this, Xu Fan ran out of the West Wing without any hesitation and shouted, "Grandpa, my feet are dirty, I'll wash them again. Dad said, I'll wash them again."

Xu Zhao watched Xu Fan wandering into the East Wing, then looked away, walked to the table, picked up the phone, and put it to his ear: "Hello, hello."

"It's me, Cui Dingchen." Cui Dingchen's melodious voice came from the other side.

Xu Zhao's heart skipped a beat: "Uncle."

"Well, you were quite fierce just now." There was a smile in Cui Dingchen's voice.

Xu Zhao was slightly embarrassed: "Sometimes Xu Fan is very disobedient."

"Well, the lesson is right."

Xu Zhao's tone was a little unnatural: "Well, uncle, do you have something to do?"

Cui Dingchen said very easily: "No, I just want to hear your voice."

"..." Xu Zhao was flustered again, and forced himself to ask calmly, "Uncle, where are you now? Are you on a business trip?"

"I'm still in the county seat, and I'm going on a business trip tomorrow." Cui Dingchen asked after finishing speaking: "What are you planning to do tomorrow? Have you started growing greenhouse fruits?"

"Not yet."

"Why?" Cui Dingchen asked.

Xu Zhao talked about things at work, and things went much smoother: "The leafy vegetables haven't been harvested yet, and I still have two days to plan. I'll go to the county town tomorrow to settle accounts with the steel factory, Jiangping Restaurant, and Fan Xiaodian. Go buy some medicine for my dad, stop by the vegetable market, and buy some meat, fish, etc. Ever since Xu Fan and I went to the capital, my dad and mom eat pickles, mixed noodles, and steamed buns every day. I want to make up for them on."

"Well, good, go ahead."

"Continue what?"

"Go on, I like to hear it."

"..."

Xu Zhao didn't know what to say all of a sudden, he felt that Cui Dingchen seemed to be a different person, every word could make him feel confused, but at this time, Xu's mother carried Xu Fan into the west wing, and he found an excuse , hung up the phone.

Mother Xu turned to put Xu Fan on the bed, and asked, "Whose phone number?"

"Second Master Cui!" Xu Fan stood on the bed and answered loudly, because he answered the phone, he asked who it was, and Second Master Cui replied that it was Second Master Cui, so he remembered.

Xu Zhao turned his head and glared at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan knew what Xu Zhao meant, and was afraid that he would fall off the bed, so he quickly sat on the bed, obediently, not rolling around, and then smiled mischievously at Xu Zhao.

Then Xu Zhao looked at Xu's mother and said, "It was my uncle who beat me."

Xu's mother asked casually: "What is he doing on the phone at night?"

Xu Zhao scratched his head and said, "Say he's on a business trip tomorrow."

"Oh."

Xu's mother didn't ask any further questions, and told Xu Zhao to go to bed quickly, and then went back to the East Wing. Xu Zhao heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan raised his arms and said, "Daddy, give me a hug."

Xu Zhao refused: "No hug."

"hug me."

"Don't hug, don't hug, don't hug."

Xu Zhao sat on the bed, Xu Fan automatically arched towards Xu Zhao's arms, like a little suckling pig, the difference was that Xu Fan was softer and more fragrant, Xu Zhao was laughed at by Xu Fan, and stretched out his hand to tickle Xu Fan , scratched Xu Fan and giggled non-stop, his short legs and short arms fluttered back and forth on the bed, and finally the little meaty hand pressed Xu Fan's hand, and shouted childishly: "Dad, don't scratch, don't scratch, Don't scratch me, don't scratch me."

Xu Zhao didn't continue scratching, lay down with his arms around Xu Fan, told Xu Fan a story, and told Xu Fan that he fell asleep. He finally calmed down, and then had time to think about Cui Dingchen. When he thought of Cui Dingchen, The hand held by Cui Dingchen felt slightly hot.

It's really worthless!

Xu Zhao scolded himself like this, but he couldn't help feeling a little bit of joy in his heart. He was so happy that he turned over uncontrollably, and looked at Xu Fan's chubby face, inexplicably feeling that Xu Fan was asleep. It's a bit like Cui Dingchen, really crazy, originally trying to manage his mind, but the more he manages, the more chaotic he becomes, his head becomes a little hot.

After thinking about it, Cui Dingchen is about to go on a business trip. He can calm his mind slowly. It doesn't need to be done in a day. It's better to be rational. Thinking about it this way, he quickly transferred his thoughts to work, thinking about the next thing to do, and didn't think about it. After a while, sleepiness struck, and Xu Zhao followed suit.

The next morning, Xu Zhao tidied up everything and drove Xu Fan to the county seat on a bicycle. When he got on the dirt road, he saw Xu Zuocheng's vegetable greenhouse, which was really simple. Arrived at the county seat.

After coming to Fanxiaodian and saying hello to Cui's father, Xu Zhao first went to the steel factory to pay the bill, then went to Jiangping Restaurant to pay the bill, then drove Xu Zhao to the county central hospital, got the medicine for Xu's father, and then rode a bicycle towards Dongda Street to eat food. Walking to the market, both father and son did not hear the shout behind them.

It was Zhou Xiangqian who called him.

Zhou Xiangqian came back from Xizhou in the morning and rode a bicycle to Shang County to do some shopping. He did not expect to meet Xu Zhao. Although Xu Zhao rejected him, he still wanted to say hello to Xu Zhao, so he chased Xu Zhao on his bicycle. .

Xu Zhao stopped the car when he arrived at the Dongdajie vegetable market, and didn't intend to put Xu Fan down. He pushed his bicycle towards the vegetable market when he suddenly heard a shout behind him.

"Xu Zhao."

Xu Zhao looked back and saw that it was Cui Dingchen, and immediately asked in surprise, "Uncle, why are you here?"

Cui Dingchen stepped out of the car, smiled and said, "Saw you on the way."

Xu Zhao asked, "Are you going on a business trip soon?"

Cui Dingchen looked at Xu Zhao and nodded: "En."

"Where are you going this time?"

"Go to Nanzhou."

After Cui Dingchen finished speaking, he saw Xu Zhao's collar was a little crooked, he smiled and stretched out his hand to straighten Xu Zhao's collar, Xu Zhao was taken aback for a moment.

Not far away, Zhou Xiangqian, who had just gotten off his bicycle, happened to see this scene, his heart shivered, his eyes fell from Xu Zhao's body to Cui Dingchen's face, and then he was taken aback, this person, this person...so familiar, as if Where have I seen it, I seem to have seen it somewhere.

Where have you seen it?