Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 105: My grandpa... is dead! (both order plus 1)

   Chapter 105 My man...dead! (both order plus 1)

  Du Fei said with a smile: "Sister Qin, you are actually quite smart. If you let the stick go with you, there is still some hope, but it's a pity..."

   Qin Huairou didn't know what to say.

   Du Fei was obviously alluding to her stupid husband.

   But she still has nothing to say.

   Others don't know, and she still doesn't know the virtue of the person beside her? That is really stupid and stupid, and it has a good-looking skin.

  Fortunately, he has the energy to drill. Once he looks for something, the nine-headed ox will not turn back.

  Bangzhuo was carved out of the same mold as his dead ghost father.

   Finally, Qin Huai glared at Du Fei softly and said, "You're a real person. You know that sticks can't be good, but you still beat him so hard that he looks like he's been beaten with blood."

Du Fei took a big sip of the wheat milk essence and said, "Isn't it good~ I spent my energy on studying, but I didn't pass the exam in the end. What I learned is my own, it's better than him going out and stealing chickens. ."

   "That's right~"

When    mentioned stealing, Qin Huairou had a headache again.

  Yesterday, when she was doing the laundry for the stick, she found thirty cents in her pocket.

  Bamboo doesn't have so much pocket money at all.

   Don't ask, you must have stolen something and sold it again!

   Qin Huai Judo: "Xiao Du, can I ask you something?"

  Du Fei glanced at her: "Want me to steal things from the stick?"

   Widow Pretty was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Du Fei had already guessed it, and she said earnestly, "Sister, please! Now you can hear what you say."

Du Fei leaned back, leaned on the pillow, and said with a half-smile, "Don't put on a high hat for me! Although Bang'er is your son, but if you say something unpleasant, you may not know him like me. "

   Widow Pretty pouted, disapproving in her heart, but did not dare to refute.

   Du Fei pierced her mind in person: "Do you feel dissatisfied?"

   Qin Huairou didn't hide it this time, and said stubbornly, "I'm a motherfucker, why don't I understand!"

   Du Fei asked back: "Then tell me, why did Bangbang listen to me today? I threw the workbook in his face, but he didn't get bristled?"

   "This..." Qin Huairou couldn't say.

   She knew that Du Fei's words must have been used, but she didn't say anything like encouragement, but it didn't help the stick.

  Du Fei didn't give a **** and explained: "It's recognition! Today I recognize his adult identity, and I used his desire for recognition to make him subconsciously think that denying me is equivalent to denying his adult identity..."

   Qin Huai softly listened to the five puzzles and three stories, completely unable to understand what Du Fei was talking about.

Du Fei looked at her beautiful peach blossom eyes, as if a mosquito coil was about to emerge, and sighed: "Sister Qin, it's usually fine, but you still need to read more books, you're very smart and beautiful, and you've been in a mess all your life. …Pity!"

   Widow Pretty looked at Du Fei inexplicably, and took a long time to react.

   Originally, Du Fei thought that she was illiterate in disguise, and the pretty widow would fry her hair.

   But unexpectedly, Qin Huairou lowered her head and gave a mosquito-like "um".

  Du Fei was secretly surprised, thinking that Pretty Widow is so obedient?

   So, he decided to go for it.

  Du Fei straightened up from the Luohan bed and said solemnly: "Sister Qin, if you want to solve the problem of Bang'er's stealing, you must first find out why he steals."

   Qin Huairou cheered up and was ready to hear what Du Fei could do.

   But after Du Fei finished speaking, he suddenly stopped talking.

   Pretty Widow blinked, somewhat inexplicably, wondering what happened to him. Just as he was about to ask, he found that Du Fei Xixi smiled and took off his socks.

   Pretty Widow immediately understood what he meant.

   gave a coquettish glance, Ma Liu got up and went to the bathroom to get the foot basin, and brought the kettle sitting on the stove.

  The water in the pot is filled with a thermos, and there is more than half of it, enough to wash your feet.

  The pretty widow poured hot water into the basin, and said angrily: "Eldest young master, this servant will wait for you to wash your feet."

   said, put the kettle down, and was about to sit back.

   Du Fei curled his lips and said, "Just serve like this? If you want to leave the old society behind, a girl like you who has no eyesight has already asked the housekeeper to pull it out to play the board."

   Qin Huairou stopped working, and said angrily, "Stinky boy, you're too small! The water is coming, so what do you want? Don't abuse people!"

  Du Fei said calmly, "How can you abuse people? Which girl do you think doesn't wash her man's feet?"

   Pretty Widow's eyes widened, and a lot of inner drama poured out instantly, her face flushed, but she insisted: "Don't talk about it, you're not my man, my man...die!"

  Du Fei blinked his eyes, especially Qin Huairou finally said the word 'dead' through gritted teeth, which made him shrink inexplicably.

   But he vaguely noticed that the pretty widow's serenity was very likely to be her last psychological line of defense.

   As long as you break through the past, you will not be far from successful training.

   keenly aware of this, Du Fei of course will not back down, his face is expressionless, his eyes are firm, like a knife, showing strong aggression.

   Qin Huairou stood on the ground, bit her lower lip, and looked at each other stubbornly.

  Du Fei's eyes are calm and firm, like a rock, unshakable...

  In the end, after holding on for half a minute, Qin Huairou finally couldn't hold on anymore, she looked aside, then walked step by step and crouched in front of Du Fei.

   At this point, she simply let go, raised her head and gave Du Fei a stern look, and said angrily: "Lift your leg! You are just a bandit, and you can bully me, an old lady, just by looking at people."

  Du Fei smiled and leaned back.

   to achieve the established goals, and do not argue with her for the benefit.

Although the pretty widow complained, she did not compromise on her work. She rolled up his trousers and put the stinky feet in the water, rubbing and pressing them while soaking them.

  Du Fei looked down at Qin Huai's soft and snow-white neck, and suddenly said, "Sister Qin, you know why, you've been in the factory for several years, and you still earn 27 RMB 5?"

   Qin Huai was shocked softly, he couldn't help but stop, raised his head and looked up at Du Fei.

  Du Fei laughed and said: "Just your skill, working as a fitter in the workshop, at first glance, it looks like you are messing around with fish. I am the director of the factory, and I will not give you a salary increase."

   Qin Huairou reacted and thought that Du Fei was serious, but he didn't expect to make fun of her.

   "Isn't it too weak!" Widow Pretty was so embarrassed that she twisted hard against Du Fei's instep.

   Du Fei, who was in pain, screamed "hiss" and quickly apologized: "Sister Qin, it's wrong~"

   Widow Pretty was satisfied, she snorted and continued to wash her feet.

   This time, she obviously increased her strength, and it really made her rub it out.

By this time, the feet were washed, Qin Huairou stopped holding it, and asked, "Xiao Du, you said just now that Bangbang stole something, what is it for? Although my family is difficult, Bangbang is not. Er has never been short on food and clothing, why did he…”

  Du Fei said lightly: "It's not that you and his mother gave him the indoctrination. He is the only male of the Jia family, and he is the hope for the future. The whole family counts on him."

   (end of this chapter)

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