Reborn in the Eighties to Raise Cubs (RERC)

Xu Zhao, Mother and Father Xu quickly walked forward. They reached out their hand to push aside the soil and saw many young and green sprouts. As if they were still uneasy, they pushed aside more soil to see more healthy and bright sprouts. The three finally dared confirm that these vegetables were alive. That […]

Xu Zhao was immediately embarrassed. These kinds of gossip that were about him would be said in the village ever so often. When he was still living in the thatched hut, Xu Zuocheng would even slander him to the neighbors, so he was already immune. But it had never affected others before. And this time,

Dropping off the books? What books? Xu Zhao was a beat too slow in replying. It was books related to crops. He had only asked him in the afternoon, yet Cui Dingchen had actually brought them over in the same evening. This really surprised him. He looked at Cui Dingchen in surprise, and asked in

The radio fell. Xu Fan froze. Xu Zhao’s temples throbbed twice. What had he just said? Besides telling Xu Fan that Daddy loved him, it seemed that he had told Xu Fan twice to not drop the radio, and yet Xu Fan actually dropped it. T-This… Xu Zhao looked at Xu Fan, speechless. Xu Fan

Growing vegetables— It was such a large piece, and he didn’t take advantage of this time to plant wheat and wanted to plant vegetables instead. This way of thinking wasn’t normal and it wasn’t correct either. The villagers all tried to persuade Xu Zhao, telling him to quickly plant wheat or else if he missed

Why did the Xu family’s second sister-in-law come again? Did she want to stir up trouble again? Xu Zhao quickly stopped the ox card beside the courtyard entrance and carried Xu Fan inside the thatched hut. He thought he would see a scene of daggers drawn, but he didn’t expect to only see his second

Xu Zhao wasn’t paying attention to his hands when they were grabbed by Cui Dingchen. The pen in his hand fell down, and he looked at Cui Dingchen, stunned as he asked, “Youngest uncle, what’s the matter?” “What happened to your hand?” A bit of anxiety laced Cui Dingchen’s expression. So it was about his

Xu Zhao immediately got off the bicycle, helping Xu Fan off and placing him on flat ground. Once he parked the bicycle, he walked toward Cui Dingchen and called, “Youngest uncle.” Cui Dingchen returned to his senses, and with a bright and calm appearance, said, “You guys are here.” “Mn. Good morning, Youngest uncle,” Xu

Yes. Growing vegetables. Growing out-of-season vegetables. Xu Zhao knew that it didn’t matter if it was called a “greenhouse” or a “greentent,” in this world, this era, this village, it was something that was extremely rarely seen. Therefore, he explained in to Da Zhuang’s father in easy and simple to understand terms. In fact, greenhouses

“Daddy, Dawa is crying.” Xu Fan was able to recognize Xu Dawa’s voice. “Mn,” Xu Zhao answered. “Why is Dawa crying?” “I don’t know. Don’t worry about him and come here to wash your hands.” Xu Zhao put away the over 300 Yuan, then pulled Xu Fan to squat beside the porcelain basin and used