Reborn In The '80s

Cui Qingfeng glanced at Xu Fan's red forehead, and the first thing he thought of was the clothes, and then he turned to the shopkeeper and said, "Boss, your clothes have bacteria."

"What?" The shopkeeper didn't understand.

"Your clothes have bacteria." Cui Qingfeng said again.

The shopkeeper asked: "What are bacteria?"

Cui Qingfeng thought for a while and said, "It's just dirty things."

The shopkeeper quickly retorted: "Nonsense, my clothes are clean."

"Then why is my third child allergic?"

"What allergy is it? It's prickly heat."

"What?"

"Prickly heat!" said the shopkeeper decisively.

Heat rash?

Got prickly heat?

Concerned about it, Xu Zhao realized that it was prickly heat, and it was indeed prickly heat. He thought it was insect bites or something else, which shocked him.

Only then did Cui Qingfeng recognize it, and asked, "Why do you get prickly heat?"

The shopkeeper said: "It's hot, it's dry, it's okay, just put some prickly heat powder on it."

Cui Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and said instead: "You have to give us a dime cheaper for the clothes."

"What?"

"Two dollars and four."

"Two yuan and five dollars as agreed."

"My baby has prickly heat."

The shopkeeper looked at Cui Qingfeng feigned anger: "Oh, it's my fault too, young man, I can see that you just want to lower the price, please do it, two yuan four is two yuan four, and I will buy it next time if I wear it comfortably. "

Cui Qingfeng laughed immediately and said, "Don't worry boss, you are so good at business, I will definitely come to you to buy next time!"

In the end, relying on Cui Qingfeng's "deliberation", he still bought a whole set of Xu Fan's clothes for "two yuan and forty cents", and bought two big meat buns for Xu Fan with the ten cents he saved.

Holding one in each small hand, Xu Fan sat obediently in Xu Zhao's arms, handed a big bun to Xu Zhao's mouth, and said, "Father, you eat too."

Xu Zhao took a bite and said, "It's delicious."

Cui Qingfeng leaned over and said, "San Wazi, give Uncle a bite too."

Xu Fan held the meat bun tightly in his small hands, turned his body aside, and guarded against Cui Qingfeng, saying: "No."

So stingy!

The corner of Cui Qingfeng's mouth twitched.

Xu Zhao laughed.

Walking out of Clothes Street, I bought a box of prickly heat powder, went to Cui's house, bathed Xu Fan in an iron basin of hot water that Cui's mother had exposed to the sun, and put a layer on his forehead, neck, shoulders, and back. Prickly heat powder, the whole body is white, only revealing the beautiful little face, very cute.

"Father, do I look good like this?" Xu Fan asked.

Really narcissistic!

Xu Zhao said helplessly: "It's pretty, it's very pretty, but you have to sit naked on the drying mat under the ceiling fan and not move."

Xu Fan tilted his head and asked, "Why?"

"Because prickly heat itch when exposed to the sun, the new clothes are washed for you, and you can dry them in the evening."

"But I want to sell popsicles with my dad."

"I won't let you sell it."

"I'm going with Dad."

"Don't go, you stay here with Grandpa Cui." Grandpa Cui refers to Father Cui.

"I want to follow Dad."

"No!" Xu Zhao raised his face.

Xu Fan lost his mind, turned his face to the side angrily, and let out a "hum" again.

Xu Zhao ignored him, and as soon as the popsicles were made, he carried them to the intersection with Cui Qingfeng to sell them. Because of the popularity accumulated in the past two days, Xu Zhao and Cui Qingfeng didn't shout much, and some workers came over to buy them by themselves. , Xu Zhao and Cui Qingfeng hurriedly collected the money for change to get the popsicles, and while holding them, they saw that everyone was looking behind Xu Zhao and Cui Qingfeng.

Xu Zhao and Cui Qing turned their heads suspiciously, and saw Xu Fan when they turned around.

Xu Fan is not naked, but wearing clothes, old clothes, but the short sleeves and pants are all reversed, and he is wearing adult leather shoes, leather shoes!His forehead and neck were covered with white prickly heat powder. Seeing the healing smile on Xu Zhao's face, he shouted with joy in his voice, "Dad! Dad!"

Xu Zhao: "..."

Cui Qingfeng: "..."

"father!"

"Who told you to come here?" Xu Zhao looked serious.

The smile on Xu Fan's small face froze for an instant, put his small hand to his mouth, looked at Xu Zhao with watery eyes without blinking, and said in a low voice like a mosquito, "I want to find my father."

"What?" Xu Zhao came over and asked.

"I want to find my father." Xu Fan said.

Xu Zhao understood, then looked at Xu Fan carefully, and asked, "Who wore the clothes?"

Xu Fan said, "I'll send some."

"Whose shoes are they?"

"I'm also in Phuket Island." Anyway, I don't know how to wear shoes, so I put them on when I saw a pair of shoes at the door.

"My uncle's." Cui Qingfeng continued.

"Your uncle's?" Xu Zhao asked.

"Well, he might be back in a few days, so my dad will help him polish his shoes today."

Xu Zhao was taken aback. Although he had never met Cui Qingfeng's uncle, he learned from Cui Qingfeng that Cui Qingfeng's uncle was thoughtful and somewhat arrogant, and Cui Qingfeng's room was always spotless and clean. Neat and tidy, occasionally heard from Cui's father and Cui's mother, I feel that Uncle Cui Qingfeng is a difficult and clean person, and he doesn't seem to like children very much. If you know that Xu Fan wears his leather shoes, you probably don't want them. .

"It's okay, my uncle won't know." Cui Qingfeng said with a smile.

"Then you can't come here wearing clothes."

Xu Zhao hurriedly picked Xu Fan up, pushed off the leather shoes, and gave Xu Fan a stern face, just as the popsicles were almost sold out, he carried Xu Fan back to Cui's house, severely criticized Xu Fan's behavior, and wore other people's clothes without the owner's consent. Clothes, shoes, and taking other people's things are all different, and a child is running around on the street, what if he is carried away?

Xu Fan was trained to droop his head.

Xu Zhao asked, "Do you know you were wrong?"

Xu Fan nodded.

Xu Zhao asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Fan replied: "Wear other people's shoes, and don't listen to my father."

"What should I do next time?"

"Don't touch other people's things, listen to your father."

Xu Zhao squatted next to Xu Fan, took off Xu Fan's clothes, and let Xu Fan sit on the drying mat. He inspected Uncle Cui Qingfeng's leather shoes before putting them by the bed in the west wing, and finally accompanied him. Xu Fan sat on the drying mat and coaxed Xu Fan again, after a while Xu Fan was alive and kicking again.

In the afternoon, when the heat subsided, Xu Zhao hugged Xu Fan and went to the market with Cui Qingfeng to buy the raw materials for popsicles, and began to make preparations for the next day. After everything was done, it was already evening.

Xu Zhao rode Cui Qingfeng's bicycle and took Xu Fan home.

Xu Fan was wearing new clothes and new shoes, sitting on the front bumper, his two short legs dangling happily, and shouted, "Dad!"

"Ok?"

"I'm wearing new clothes."

"Ah."

"The new clothes look good."

"Ah."

"I look good in new clothes."

"..."

When I got home, it was dusk.

Xu Dawa and Xu Erwa, who had just returned from playing, saw Xu Fan wearing new clothes, their eyes straightened immediately.

"San Wazi, where did you get the new clothes?" Xu Dawa asked.

"My father bought it for me!" Xu Fan replied proudly.

"how much is it?"

"Two dollars and forty cents."

Xu Dawa said unhappily: "Two yuan and forty cents? Where did your father get the money?"

"The money for selling wheat." This was what Xu Zhao told Xu Fan.

really.

After Xu Zuocheng and Xu Youcheng heard it, they both laughed, and they didn't bother with Xu Zhao at all, and called Xu Dawa and Xu Erwa for dinner.

Xu Dawa angrily said to Xu Fan: "The wheat is sold and there is nothing to eat, you will starve to death!"

"Starve you to death!" Xu Fan retorted.

"Can you say that again."

"Starve you to death!"

Xu Dawa immediately raised her hand.

Xu Fan blinked his frightened eyes quickly, and said, "If you hit me, I'll bite you!"

"You dare to bite me?"

"I'll bite and cry you!"

"Big baby, do you want to eat anymore!" Xu Zuocheng roared.

"You wait!" Xu Dawa gave Xu Fan a hard look, and ran towards the tile house.

"You wait too!" Xu Fan stomped his little feet angrily, turned around and entered the hut next to the pigsty, saw Xu Zhao opening the window, and asked, "Father, what are you doing?"

Xu Zhao replied, "Open the window for ventilation."

"What are you breathing for?"

"Breathable air will make your prickly heat heal faster."

In order to stop Xu Fan from getting prickly heat, Xu Zhao not only opened the window, pulled the bed towards the door, but also opened the wooden door.

Although he and Xu Fan live in a thatched hut, it is not as clean and cool as a tile-roofed house, but fortunately, the hut is surrounded by dense locust trees, and behind the hut is a small pond. The hot and dry summer.

"Wow! It's so cool!" Xu Fan said happily while lying on the bed.

"Cool?" Xu Zhao asked.

"Ah."

"Is your forehead still itchy?"

"It's not itchy, it's not itchy for a long time."

Xu Zhao stretched out his hand to touch Xu Fan's forehead, and felt the tiny dots, which were much better than during the day, and probably would fade away soon if he didn't run around with him, so he said, "Xu Fan, grandpa in two days. When grandma comes back, you will still follow grandpa and grandma, okay?"

Xu Fan immediately replied: "No, I want to follow Dad."

"Dad is going to make money."

"I make money with my father."

"You have prickly heat today."

"I won't grow up tomorrow."

"..."

Xu Zhao had little contact with children before, and felt that children did not understand anything, but now he realizes that children do understand. They have their own way of understanding the world, sincerity, simplicity, and purity. Adults will never know what they will say next What kind of surprise it will be and how it will make people speechless.

Anyway, he was convinced by Xu Fan's chaotic logic.

"Dad, look at the moon, it's so big." Xu Fan suddenly pointed to the moon and said.

Looking at the moon, Xu Zhao suddenly missed the 21st century, and said, "Xu Fan, will Dad teach you to recite a poem again?"

"it is good."

"Follow me, the moonlight is bright in front of the bed."

"Moonlight in front of the bed."

"It's suspected to be frost on the ground."

"It's suspected...a pile on the ground."

Xu Zhao corrected Xu Fan, saying, "It's Shuang."

Xu Fan followed up and read: "Tie piles."

"Frost!"

"pile!"

Xu Zhao's longing for the 21st century was instantly shattered by Xu Fan. He concentrated on teaching Xu Fan: "Look at my mouth—Shuang."

"Frost."

Xu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yes, read on and look up at the bright moon."

"Look up at the bright moon."

"Low your head and think about your hometown."

"Low your head and think about your hometown."

Xu Zhao explained softly: "This is an ancient poem of homesickness. The poet's name is Li Bai. He looked at the moon in the field and felt homesick."

"I don't want to go home."

"... Then you have to know how to recite poems, I will teach you to recite it three times, and you can try to recite it yourself."

"Ah."

The moonlight is like water, soaked in the dense locust tree leaves, like a bubbling spring, the breeze blows into the small hut with coolness, the small hut is half-lit, Xu Fan's head rests on Xu Zhao's arm Recited childishly: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be piles and frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to see your hometown."

"Well, the recitation is okay, I will recite it tomorrow and go to sleep."

"Dad, you hug me to sleep."

"Hot day."

"I'm not hot, so cool."

"I feel hot."

"..."

After a while, Xu Fan fell asleep.

Xu Zhao touched Xu Fan's small face, and fell asleep peacefully without sweating or feeling hot. The big clock in the main room rang four times, and at four o'clock in the morning, he got up in a daze, Close the wooden door of the thatched hut, and then continue to sleep. When I woke up again, I was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

"Xu Zhao! Xu Zhao! Get up quickly! Something happened."

Xu Zhao sat up abruptly.

Xu Fan also woke up.