Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 85 Stealing the Chicken ([-] more for subscription)

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

Zhu Zi laughed and said, "When Xiao Yu comes back in the evening, my elder brother, why don't I get her some good corn?"

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 had been staring at Zhuzi's lunch box until he entered the Chuhuamen, and then he hummed slightly.

As far as this cook is concerned, he really doesn't know how to restrain himself.

All day talking about the rules of the ancestors, the cook should bring food home.

But you should also pay attention to the impact!Even if you put the lunch box in a cloth bag, everyone will not be out of sight and out of mind.

This rammed goods just got a net bag, and they blatantly took it home from the factory. Isn't this spreading hatred?

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

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

At Jia's house, the curtain by the door was lifted a crack, revealing half of Granny Jia's fat face.

Qin Huairou sighed, helplessness flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth to stop Zhu Zi, but saw Du Fei following behind, looking at her with a half-smile.

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

Qin Huairou couldn't tell, what happened to me?
It's like going out to hook up with wild guys, but being blocked by my own men, my heart is jumping.

Zhu Zi still didn't know what to say, when he saw the pretty widow standing there, he immediately smiled and leaned over: "Oh~ Sister Qin, I'm doing laundry!"

The pretty widow gave a dry laugh and peeked at Du Fei.

I saw Du Fei also walking over pushing his bicycle, looked at the dirty clothes in the eye basin and said, "Sister Qin, it's so cold, why are you still working with water outside? Look at those hands that are freezing."

The pretty widow lowered her head and argued, "Just a few pieces, they'll be washed right away."

Du Fei smiled, didn't get entangled with this, and pushed the bicycle straight back to the backyard.

Zhu Zi also laughed, and returned to his house with the lunch box.

Qin Huairou sighed, tightened his hands, washed it a few times, and went home with a big basin.

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

Qin Huairou said aggrievedly: "Just now Xiao Du was still on the side! How dare I speak up."

Granny Jia "cut": "He's here, a little kid. Besides, no one in the yard knows that Zhuzi's lunch box was brought for you, and you're still pretending to be a chaste woman!"

When Qin Huairou heard it, he felt aggrieved and angry. He threw the laundry tub on the ground and said coldly, "Mom, are you so ignorant of your conscience? From now on, you can go and get Zhuzi's lunch box, I won't."

Grandma Jia was taken aback, she was so hungry that she was also a little anxious, and Zhang Fei said, "Hey~Qin Huairou, what are you doing with me? It's against the sky! You are a country girl, if you didn't marry into the Jia family , can you be a worker? Can you eat commercial food? Now that your wings are hardened, don’t you take me as an old woman seriously?”

During the recent period, Qin Huairou's resistance made Granny Jia's heart smothered with anger, and now it also exploded, secretly gritted her teeth, she had to be punished today, otherwise this mother-in-law would be useless.

Qin Huairou narrowed her peachy eyes. Originally, she put down the washtub and planned to go to the kitchen to cook. Seeing that Granny Jia was in a fighting stance, showing her unrelenting attitude, she simply stopped cooking.

Qin Huairou remained expressionless, staring at Granny Jia without speaking.

Seeing her like this, Granny Jia couldn't help feeling guilty, fearing that Qin Huairou would really remarry.

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

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

Grandma Jia was wondering when she saw Qin Huairou walk to the table, took a matt and pencil for homework, and started to write.

Qin Huairou never went to school seriously. In [-], she followed the national literacy campaign and attended winter school classes for several years, which was equivalent to going to elementary school. She could write and read newspapers, but the crooked writing was not as good as a stick.

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

Without raising her head, Qin Huairou said coldly: "I wrote a letter to Dong Xu and burned it to him in the middle of the night. I told him that my mother-in-law, his own mother, forced me to go out and hook up with men!"

"Ah~"

Grandma Jia let out a cry of alarm, and was so frightened that she rushed up to grab the matt book.

Qin Huairou didn't stop her either, but said with a sneer, "Huh~ Mom, what's the use of grabbing the notebook? I can write whenever I want, can you stop me?"

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

Qin Huairou's peach blossom eyes were wide open, like a she-cat with fried hair: "Why don't I dare? You mother can do it, why can't I write a letter to the dead? Let Dongxu know, It's not me, Qin Huairou, who is sorry for him."

Grandma Jia was startled and frightened, her lips trembling with anger: "You~ you want to piss me off, don't you!"

Qin Huairou remained silent and looked at her silently.

Granny Jia looked back at each other fiercely, wishing to shoot two knives out of her eyes and stab this wicked daughter-in-law.

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

But as she exhaled this breath, her entire body was vented, and she said bitterly: "Huairou! I'm sorry for you, but in our family's situation, the stick is growing and lacks nutrition. But how can it be? Even if you don’t think about me, an old man, think about the stick, our old Jia’s family, and you and I will all have to count on the stick in the future!”

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

But when I thought about what Bangganer had done, I felt tired again. Can Bangganer really be able to point it out?
On the other end, Du Fei went home, changed his clothes, lit the stove, and turned on the radio.

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

I cut some chopped green onion and garlic, ready to explode.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard Xu Daimao yelling 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 Fei said heartily: "This kid is real leather! Recently, he has been beaten repeatedly for stealing things. This guy really remembers eating but not beating, and dares to attack the old hen in the yard."

Thinking of this, Du Fei took pleasure in other's misfortune, and feared that tonight he would hear the sound of being beaten again.

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 but put down the kitchen knife in his hand.

(End of this chapter)