Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 39 The Cellar
"I..." The old man half-spoken "I'm fucked", and finally saw that it was Du Fei, and said with a long breath: "You, why are you so silent! It's just right, return the things to you."

As he spoke, he took out a handful of hardware from his pocket and handed it over.

Du Fei took it over and said with a smile: "Thank you, old man, thanks to your help this time. If you want me to say, this courtyard can only be suppressed by a highly respected old man like you who is willing to do practical things for the neighbors."

Du Fei gave a free top hat.

The uncle was very happy when he heard it.

Hearing what Da Ma said just now, Du Fei not only has connections in the district, but also has a firm foothold in the street office, so the weight of his words is naturally different from usual.

At this moment, a miserable cry suddenly came from Jia's house.

It was obviously a great sound, and Qin Huairou didn't know what to do with it, as if someone had stepped on his tail.

The old man turned his head to look over, with complicated emotions in his eyes, and sighed: "This little stick... oh~"

The old man and his wife have no children at such an old age. Although the monthly salary of an eighth-level fitter is 99 yuan, the living conditions are not to be mentioned, but they are worried about the future pension.

A few years ago, Zhuzi's father ran away with the widow, leaving Zhuzi and Yushui as brothers and sisters. The uncle often helped them, just so that Zhuzi would be able to provide for him in the future.

And the Jia family, after the old man died, there were two widows and three children left.

The uncle can also help as much as he can, and it is also a reason to make a lot of favors.

In fact, the so-called endowment care for the elderly, the elderly care is second to none. The old man and his wife have a lot of savings, and the factory will not care about it when they get old in the future.

What they really worry about is what happens next!
No one who has no children, no one to wear mourning flags when they die, and no one to burn paper during festivals, that is the real desolation.

Originally, the old man was still a little coveted about Bang Gan'er, but just now at Jia's house, after he explained the situation, Bang Gan'er looked at him like a little wolf, full of hatred and anger.

The previous help to the Jia family and the kindness to their brothers and sisters have become meaningless.

At this time, Qin Huairou's house was still screaming loudly.

Du Fei was not interested in listening, so he greeted the uncle, then turned and went back to the backyard, stuffed the hardware he had brought back under the canvas, then pushed on the bicycle, and wanted to go back to the Red Star Hotel.

Before going out of the Moon Gate, the door of Qin Huairou's house suddenly opened, and a person rushed out from inside.

In the cold weather, he didn't wear a padded jacket, but a sweater, and staggered around to the back of the room.

Over there is the vegetable cellar where Chinese cabbage is stored in winter, and there are sundries piled up in the aisle. The man is familiar with the road, bypassing various obstacles in the dark, opening the cellar door and getting in.

Du Fei didn't expect that the plump and pretty widow had a side like a rabbit.

In fact, the black light is blind, and he didn't see who it was.

But coming out of Jia's house, because she didn't wear a big padded jacket, she looked even more graceful, so she couldn't be that old godly woman of Jia Zhang's family!

Du Fei blinked, seeing that there was no one around, rolled his eyes, and simply leaned his bicycle aside to follow.

As soon as he approached the cellar door, he vaguely heard dull cries coming from inside.

Du Fei gently opened the door and walked in.

It was pitch black inside, and there were no lights on.

I could only vaguely see a person sitting on a wooden shelf where sundries were piled up, huddled into a ball, covering his face with his hands, his shoulders trembling, and crying loudly.

Probably crying too much, and didn't notice anyone following him, until Du Fei got close to him, he didn't realize it, his whole body trembled with fright, he raised his head suddenly and shouted: "Who!"

"It's me~" Du Fei responded, "Just now I saw you running out crying, and I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I followed."

When Qin Huairou heard Du Fei's voice, she was inexplicably relieved. Fortunately, it wasn't Zhu Zi, Xu Daimao, or anyone else who came.

It stands to reason that Qin Huairou is grateful for Zhuzi's support for her family in the past few years, and also has some affection for Zhuzi.

But at this moment, upon hearing Du Fei's voice, the pretty widow naturally had this thought.

She is such a smart woman, how can she not see Zhu Zi's thoughts for her, but she doesn't think much of Zhu Zi in her heart.

Although Zhuzi is simple, honest and kind-hearted, his appearance is ordinary, incomparable to the white, clean and refined dead man of his own family, and he is also sloppy and unkempt.

Although Qin Huairou is down and out now, when she was a girl, she was also proud.

Even though she came out of the countryside, she was a girl again, but she was pretty, and no one in the village would dare to give her a face easily, because you are not sure whether this girl will marry the son of the brigade secretary in the future, or become the daughter-in-law of the county leader .

Later, when she married in the capital city, although she had a mother-in-law who was not easy to take care of, the man in her family was energetic, and holding an iron job in a large state-owned factory, the family had no worries about food and clothing.

Until this time, Qin Huairou was still proud in her heart, and every time she went back to her mother's house, she would always bring enough things, so that the villagers would surround her and say envious and flattering words.

However, with the death of the man, all of this became a fantasy.

She had no choice but to go to the factory to take over the shift after giving birth, to deal with the heavy work, and to endure the teasing of the old men who smelled of motor oil, to deal with them, and to pretend to be false.

If it wasn't for the stick, for the sake of the three children, she would have been unable to hold on.

However, Bang Ganer is still ignorant, not only did not study hard in school, he even started stealing things!

If it's just stealing some scraps, it's fine, but if Bang Ganer dares to steal workpieces from the steel factory, it's fine if he gets caught!
The last time Qin Huairou hit him hard, thinking that he had to restrain himself no matter what, who would have thought that something happened again in the blink of an eye, and the uncle personally came to the door.

Just now, Qin Huairou's head was buzzing when she heard what the old man said about the situation. What made her even more desperate was that there was no trace of feeling that she was wrong on the sticky and stubborn expression.

When the uncle was sent away, Qin Huairou felt that all the strength in his body was being sucked away, and then he was out of anger again, and hit the stick hard several times.

Although I was yelling and yelling at the stick, I also yelled that I was wrong at the beginning, but later, I became more stubborn, staring and groaning.

Qin Huairou couldn't do anything anymore, so she wanted to cry a lot.

But she didn't dare to cry at home, and the neighbors asked her, but she couldn't explain it, so she went to the cellar to vent her emotions.

Did not expect to be watched by Du Fei.

The pretty widow tried her best to suppress her sobs, and wiped the tears from her face with her hands, and suddenly realized that the place was pitch black, and she could only see the outline of the person in front of her, but not the face at all.

Qin Huairou breathed a sigh of relief, she subconsciously didn't want Du Fei to see her current distress.

Du Fei said: "Sister Qin, it's good that you're fine, it's good that you can cry, don't go back too late, I'll go back first."

"Wait!" Qin Huairou blurted out to stop Du Fei, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say...

(End of this chapter)