Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 85 Stealing Chicken (Twenty More Subscriptions)

   "Brother Zhuzi, are you off work?" Du Fei glanced at the lunch box: "What delicious food did you bring?"

  Zhuzi laughed and said, "When Xiaoyu comes back at night, I'm not allowed to get her some good chews?"

   Xiaoyu is He Dazhu's younger sister, and she usually lives in the unit's dormitory.

   After saying hello to the third master, he went straight into the middle courtyard.

  Du Fei noticed that the third master kept staring at the lunch box of the pillar, and snorted slightly until he entered the hanging flower door.

  To say this cook, I really don’t know how to restrain.

   Open and close your mouth all day long, according to the old ancestor's rule, the cook should bring home meals.

   But you should also pay attention to the influence! Even if you put the lunch box in a cloth pocket, everyone will be out of sight and out of mind.

   These rammed goods have to get a net pocket and blatantly take them home from the factory. Isn’t this drawing hatred?

  Du Fei shook his head secretly and followed into the middle courtyard.

   Qin Huairou was washing clothes by the sink, and when she saw the pillar coming in, she quickly glanced at the lunch box in his hand, and then glanced in the direction of her own house.

  At Jia's house, a crack was lifted in the curtains by the door, revealing Granny Jia's half-fat face.

   Qin Huai sighed softly, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth to stop Zhuzi, but saw Du Fei following behind, looking at her with a half-smile.

   A look of panic appeared on Widow Pretty's face immediately, her mouth was half-open and quickly closed, she lowered her head and rubbed her clothes, not daring to speak.

   Qin Huairou can't tell, what happened to herself?

   It's like going out to hook up with a wild man, and being blocked by his own man, my heart is jumping.

   Zhuzi didn't know what it was, but when he saw the pretty widow standing there, he immediately leaned over with a smile: "Oh~ Sister Qin, I'm doing laundry!"

   Pretty Widow laughed dryly and peeked at Du Fei.

  I saw Du Fei also pushing his bicycle over, glanced at the dirty clothes in the basin and said, "Sister Qin, it's so cold, why are you still tinkering with water outside? Look at the frozen hands."

   Widow Pretty lowered her head and defended, "It's just a few pieces, I'll finish washing them soon."

  Du Fei smiled, didn't bother with this too much, and pushed the bicycle straight back to the backyard.

   Zhu Zi also said haha, and returned to his house with a lunch box.

   Qin Huai sighed softly, tightened his hands, washed a few times, and went home with a large basin.

   As soon as I entered the door, I saw Granny Jia, her nose was not her nose, her face was not her face, and she reprimanded, "Where's the lunch box?"

   Qin Huairou said aggrieved: "Xiao Du was still on the side just now! How can I be so embarrassed to speak?"

   Granny Jia "cut": "He's right there, a little boy. Besides, who doesn't know in the courtyard that Zhuzi's lunch box is for you, and you're still pretending to be a virtuous martyr!"

   Qin Huairou heard this, feeling both wronged and angry, she slammed the laundry tub to the ground, and said coldly, "Mom, do you have such an unconscionable conscience? You can go to Zhuzi's lunch box in the future, I won't go."

Granny Jia was stunned for a moment, her stomach was so hungry and anxious, she broke the horse and said to Zhang Fei: "Hey~ Qin Huairou, what are you doing to me? It's still against the sky! You are a country girl, if you hadn't married into Jia's family. , can you become a worker? Can you eat commercial grain? Now that your wings are hard, you don’t take this old woman seriously, do you?”

   During the recent period, Qin Huairou's resistance made Granny Jia feel a fire in her heart, which also burst out, and she secretly gritted her teeth in her heart. Today, she will be treated, or else this mother-in-law will be left alone.

   Qin Huairou squinted her peach blossom eyes. Originally, she put down the laundry tub and planned to go to the kitchen to cook. Seeing that Granny Jia was in a fighting stance, she refused to give up, so she simply stopped cooking.

   Qin Huai's face was expressionless, staring at Granny Jia without speaking.

   Grandma Jia couldn't help feeling a little guilty when she saw her like this, for fear that Qin Huairou would really pick her son to remarry.

   But at this stage, mother-in-law Jia didn't dare to show weakness. She was really caught by her daughter-in-law, and the days to come will be sad.

   However, just when Granny Jia thought that Qin Huairou was going to fight her, Widow Pretty suddenly turned around and left!

   Granny Jia was surprised when she saw Qin Huairou walking to the table, grabbing Tian Zige and a pencil to write her homework.

   Qin Huairou did not go to school seriously. In 1952, he followed the national literacy campaign and attended winter classes for several years, which is equivalent to going to elementary school.

   "Qin Huairou, what are you doing?" Granny Jia frowned, wondering what the **** she was doing.

   Qin Huai did not lift his head softly, and said coldly, "I will write a letter to Dongxu, and I will burn it to him in the middle of the night. I told him that my mother-in-law, his own mother, must force me to go out and hook up with men!"

   "Ah~"

   Granny Jia screamed and was so frightened that she hurried to grab the Tianzi grid book.

   Qin Huairou didn't stop her, but sneered: "Hmph~ Mom, what's the use of grabbing the book? I can write anytime I want, but can you stop me?"

   "You~" Granny Jia's face turned blue and white for a while, feeling a little pain in her heart, she pointed at Qin Huairou with trembling fingers: "You dare!"

Qin Huairou's peach-blossom eyes were round and round, like a mother cat with fried fur: "Why don't I dare? You can do it like a motherfucker, why can't I write a letter to the dead? So that Dongxu knows, The injustice has the head, the debt has the owner, it's not me, Qin Huairou, who is sorry for him."

   Granny Jia was frightened and frightened, her lips trembling with anger: "You~ you want to be mad at me, don't you!"

   Qin Huai was silent and looked at her silently.

   Granny Jia looked back at each other fiercely, wishing she could shoot two knives from her eyes and stab the wicked daughter-in-law.

   But in the end, the two faced each other for a while, and Granny Jia felt chest tightness first, so she had to lose and take a breath.

But as she spit out this breath, the whole person's momentum also vented, and she said bitterly: "Huairou! It's my mother who can't help you, but in our family's situation, Bang'er is growing again and lacks nutrition. But how can it be? Even if you don’t think about me, an immortal, you also think about the stick, our old Jia family, and you and me, will have to count on the stick in the future!”

   Qin Huai's soft eyes flickered, and his heart was a little shaken.

   But when I think about what Rod has done, I feel tired again. Can Rod really stand it?

   On the other end, Du Fei went home, changed his clothes, burned the stove, and turned on the radio.

   Then he went to the outside to carry a piece of Chinese cabbage, returned to the kitchen, raised his knife, broke it in half from the middle, and cut the half into finger-width cabbage strips.

  Cut some chopped green onion and garlic, ready to burst.

   But at this moment, I suddenly heard Xu Daimao shouting in the courtyard: "Ezi! Ezi! Why is there one less old hen in our family..."

   Du Fei's heart moved, and he immediately thought of the scene he saw in the afternoon, and he understood what was going on.

  Du Feixin said: "Bangbang, this boy is genuine leather! He has been beaten repeatedly for stealing things recently. This guy really remembers eating but not beating, and he dares to attack the old hen in the yard."

  Thinking of this, Du Fei rejoiced in the misfortune, and I'm afraid he will hear the sound of Bang Bang'er being beaten again tonight.

   Then I heard Xu Daimao shout: "Hey~ Zhuzi is cooking chicken soup at home! He must have stolen it..."

  Du Fei frowned and couldn't help putting down the kitchen knife in his hand.

   (end of this chapter)