Reborn In The '80s

Where have you seen it?

Zhou Xiangqian lowered his head and frowned to think. He was sure that he had seen the man in front of him. This man was so good-looking that he could remember it at a glance, but he couldn't remember exactly where he saw it.

I really can't remember anything.

Zhou Xiangqian looked at Cui Dingchen again, wanting to find some familiar information, but Cui Dingchen had already gotten into the car and started the car to leave. Only Xu Zhao and Xu Fan were left on the side of the road. Zhou Xiangqian was just about to call Xu Zhao, when a tractor bumped in front of him. He quickly evaded, and looked at the entrance of the vegetable market again, but Xu Zhao had disappeared.

Where did it go?

Zhou Qianqian pushed his bicycle into the vegetable market, searched around, but couldn't find Xu Zhao, and was discouraged for a while. Finally, he went to the pork stall and cut a catty of pork. Looking around, he still couldn't see Xu Zhao, so he had to ride the bicycle Back to Nanyang Village.

On the way, while thinking about Xu Zhao, he wondered where he met that man, and at the same time wondered if Xu Zhao was dating that man, probably not, otherwise Xu Zhao would not have a blind date with him... Thinking about it, The mind is full of Xu Zhao, just now I saw Xu Zhao enter the vegetable market, why can't I find Xu Zhaoren?

Could it be that Xu Zhao was avoiding him?

In fact, Xu Zhao didn't hide from Zhou Xiangqian, he didn't know Zhou Xiangqian's existence at all, but after he separated from Cui Dingchen, he went to the small shop next to the vegetable market to buy biscuits for Xu Fan.

"Is it delicious?" Xu Zhao asked.

Xu Fan sat on the seat on the front bumper, holding two biscuits in his two small hands, and nodded while eating: "Yeah."

"So, can we go get some meat?"

Xu Fan nodded again, now he only cares about eating, not talking, his little red mouth is chattering, very cute.

Xu Zhao stretched out his hand to touch Xu Fan's little head, recalling the way Cui Dingchen touched Xu Fan's little head just now, a strange feeling flashed across his heart... Uncle, he really treats Xu Fan differently, this kind of difference makes Xu Zhao Some kind of longing surged from the bottom of his heart, which made him more motivated to do his job well.

Then he walked into the vegetable market with his bicycle, walked around the vegetable market, and inspected the vegetables on the stalls. Most of them were Chinese cabbage and radishes hidden in the cellar or brought in from other places. It looks good, the price is high, and there are some pickles, salted eggs, etc., in short, there are very few types.

Xu Zhao had a general understanding. When he came to the pork stall, he bought two catties of pork, but it turned out that one and a half catties was lean meat. People in this day and age have less fat in their stomachs, and when buying meat, they like to buy fat. The fatter the better. It can also be used to refine oil and cook vegetables, which is more cost-effective than lean meat. This is something everyone knows.

The stall owner knew Xu Zhao, had bought Xu Zhao's dishes, and knew that Xu Zhao was a good person, so he felt embarrassed at this moment, so he gave Xu Zhao two bone sticks.

Xu Zhao was not too polite, he pretended to be, and drove Xu Zhao to Fan Xiaodian, entered the store, and settled the store's accounts with Cui's father, accepting what he deserved, and was talking with Cui's father, when Cui Qingfeng appeared up.

"Qingfeng." Xu Zhao greeted with a smile.

Cui Qingfeng smiled: "Here we come."

"Well, how is grandma?" Grandma refers to Cui Qingfeng's grandma.

"It's almost done. I'm living in my house now." After Cui Qingfeng finished speaking, he picked up Xu Fan who hadn't seen him for a long time, and asked, "Hey, isn't this Xu Sanwazi? Sanwazi, long time no see. Do you still remember me? who?"

"I remember." Xu Fan replied.

"Then tell me who I am?"

"You are Uncle Cui."

Cui Qingfeng laughed: "It's really smart."

Xu Fan nodded in agreement: "Well, I, I am very smart."

Cui Qingfeng couldn't help laughing.

Xu Zhao smiled and said to Xu Fan, "Xu Fan, say goodbye to Uncle Cui, it's time for us to go home."

Xu Fan turned his head and said goodbye to Cui Qingfeng.

Cui Qingfeng put down Xu Fan with a smile, and when Xu Zhao walked towards the bicycle, he couldn't help asking, "Xu Zhao, how are you doing in the imperial capital these days?"

Xu Zhao replied, "Very good, I have learned a lot."

"Well, my uncle takes good care of you, right?"

"Yes."

"Did you all live together during the ten days in the imperial capital?"

"En." Xu Zhao nodded.

Cui Qingfeng asked unwillingly: "Are you used to living?"

Xu Zhao replied, "I'm used to it, what's wrong?"

"nothing."

Cui Qingfeng's tone was unnatural. Although Xu Zhao was trying to hide it, he still read something in Xu Zhao's eyes that he didn't have half a month ago, and his heart suddenly became cold, and he couldn't say anything. It was really because he was too hesitant, in the end, his uncle was the one who took the lead. Even now, he didn't have the courage to say "like" to Xu Zhao.

No courage.

He turned to look at Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao had already carried Xu Fan onto the bicycle, and said to them with a smile, "Qingfeng, Uncle Cui, I'm going home first, see you later."

Cui Qingfeng felt bitter: "Well, be careful on the road."

"Understood, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Xu Zhao stepped on his bicycle with long legs and rode towards Nanwan Village. Xu Fan was eating biscuits and didn't speak. It needs to be discussed with Xu's father and Dazhuang's father, and it needs to be discussed with the village head and the village secretary branch.

After calculating the general situation in my mind, I arrived at Nanwan Village. The villagers had just come back from pulling weeds, and they were talking in groups about installing electricity and sending electricity.

A few years ago, the county town had already used all electricity. The year before last, Nanyang Village had also installed electricity. Only Nanwan Village, because it was poor, only installed electric poles last year, and did not pull wires, because few people were willing to use electricity, and felt that it was a waste of money. .

It was at the end of last year that only a small half of the people were willing to install electricity, so when Xu Zhao went to the imperial capital, the substation connected the wires in Nanwan Village, and Xu's father specially asked Dazhuang's father to go to the county to buy three incandescent lamps. The lights come back.

Xu Zhao and Xu Fan arrived home in the midst of the villagers' discussions. As soon as they entered the courtyard, Xu's mother greeted her with joy and said, "Xu Zhao, we have installed electricity in our house."

Xu Zhao asked, "Can it be used?"

"sure."

Xu Zhao pulled Xu Zhao to the West Wing Room and took a look at the light bulbs and switches. The light bulbs used in this era are all incandescent lamps, and the switch is a pull-wire switch, that is, a switch is fixed on the wall, and a rope hangs from the switch to go back and forth. Pull the string to control the light bulb on and off.

Mother Xu reached out and pulled the rope, and the light came on.

"Wow!" Xu Fan immediately exclaimed excitedly: "The light bulb is on!"

Mother Xu smiled.

Glancing at the light that was not much bigger than a firefly, Xu Zhao turned to Xu's mother and asked, "Mom, how big is the light bulb?"

Mother Xu replied: "Fifteen watts."

Fifteen watts is too small, and it’s not bad to use it as a voice control in the stairwell. Xu Zhao sweated a little, and asked, "Is it true that the three bulbs are all [-] watts?"

Mother Xu said, "Yes, it's cheap and saves electricity."

Xu Zhao asked again, "Where are the three light bulbs installed?"

Xu's mother replied: "One for the kitchen, one for the main room, one for you and Xu Fan, your dad and I still use kerosene lamps, anyway we are used to it."

Knowing Xu's mother's frugality, Xu Zhao didn't directly object. Anyway, in two days, he would replace all the light bulbs with higher wattage ones, and then install light bulbs in the east wing. At that time, Xu's mother should not object.

So Xu Zhao didn't talk about it anymore, and talked to Xu's mother about the pork and pig bones, and then they went out of the west wing room together, came to the yard and carried the meat bought on the bicycle to the kitchen, and before they got to the kitchen, they passed through the west wing room Through the window, I saw the small light bulb in the west wing, which was on for a while, then went out for a while, and then turned on again for a while, and then went out for a while.

what happened?

Is the power supply unstable?

Xu Zhao came to the main room with the pork in doubt, and saw the chubby Xu Fan standing at the door of the west wing, holding the rope with his little meaty hands and playing with it excitedly.

Pull the string, and the bulb lights up.

Pull the string again, and the light bulb goes out.

Pull it again, and the bulb comes on again.

Pull again and the bulb goes off again.

Oops, it was really fun, Xu Fan got carried away with it.

"Xu Fan, what are you doing?" Xu Zhao shouted.

Xu Fan looked back at Xu Zhao happily, pointing his fleshy little hand upwards at the light bulb on the beam, as if he had discovered something interesting, and excitedly demonstrated it to Xu Zhao: "Dad, look! It's on, the light bulb is, and, it's on."

Xu Zhao nodded: "Well, I saw it, so stop it."

Xu Fan held the rope tightly with his hands, and said, "I want to play with it."

"It's a light bulb, don't play with it."

"can."

"No, it will be bad."

"I will, I want to play." Xu Fan was addicted to playing, how could he let go easily, and looked at the light bulb happily.

Xu Zhao pretended to be angry and raised his voice: "I can't play anymore."

Xu Fan turned his head to look at Xu Zhao, and accurately sensed that Xu Zhao was not really angry. He immediately stamped his feet and said, "I'll just play."

Ouch!

The little guy stamped his feet at me, he got angry!

Xu Zhao pointed at Xu Fan: "Stamp your feet again."

Xu Fan stomped his foot again, and thick, small breasts came out: "Just play!"

Xu Zhao saw a small mud puddle next to Xu Fan's feet. It was shallow and should have been left when the pull switch was installed. It was fine for an adult to step on it, but Xu Fan was only a three-year-old child, and he couldn't walk very stably. Then said: "You stomp back again."

"Just play!" Xu Fan stomped again and stepped into the small mud pit. One of them lost his footing and sat down on the ground, followed by "Ouch".

Xu Zhao didn't help Xu Fan up, but asked, "Does it hurt?"

Xu Fan touched his fleshy butt: "It hurts, it hurts to fall, to fall."

"It's okay to hurt, this is the punishment for disobedient children!"

"I, I, I..." Xu Fan was speechless for a moment.

Xu Zhao ignored Xu Fan and walked out of the main room carrying the pork.

Xu Fan thought that his father was going to the county seat, turned over, put his arms and legs on the ground, got up with a thump, thumped his short legs and shouted "Dad, wait for me", and hurried to chase Xu Zhao.

When Xu Zhaocai walked into the yard, he suddenly heard noisy voices from outside the yard, like someone was arguing, or someone was persuading them. Just as he was wondering, Dazhuang's father hurried in and said, "Xu Zhao, your elder brother is fighting with your second elder brother." Woke up!"

Xu Zhao asked in surprise, "Who?"

"Xu Zuocheng and Xu Youcheng are fighting!"