Rebirth of the Flying Era

Sure enough, this time it was Qin Huairou.

Moreover, before I came here, I didn’t know where to put it. The braid was removed and it was twisted into a ball, revealing a section of white neck.

I also washed my face and applied cream on it.

It's a pity that after working in the workshop for many years, I have a faint smell of machine oil, mixed with the fragrance of cream. It can't be said to be pleasant, but it's not unpleasant either.

Once familiar, Qin Huairou came in and changed her shoes directly.

After the last experience, I wore new socks on my feet, and finally I didn't show any timidity anymore.

When he walked in, he saw Du Fei's posture clearly and couldn't help but smile: "Young Master, you are so lazy!"

Du Fei put down his book, stood up, took a sip of malted milk, and said with a smile, "Sister Qin, I'm telling you, you'd better put your hair up to look better."

The pretty widow's cheeks were slightly red: "Young man! Tell me, what kind of cushion do you want to make?"

As he spoke, he looked at the furniture in the room, feeling more and more fond of it.

Du Fei patted the armrest of Arhat's bed: "That's it, make a thicker cotton pad and two big pillows, and put them on both sides of the small coffee table."

Qin Huairou took a look: "What mat? This is just a mattress spread!"

As he spoke, he began to take measurements.

Du Fei warned: "Remember to nail the rope so that it can be tied to the bed and you won't have to go back and forth."

"I know~" Qin Huairou rolled her eyes. A man actually taught her how to do needlework: "By the way, what about the cotton?"

"I'll buy some tomorrow." Du Fei had some cotton coupons in his hand, but it was definitely not enough.

Fortunately, Chu Cheng, a wealthy businessman, didn't have enough cotton coupons, so he wanted to give up.

Du Fei said again: "I left corn noodles in the vegetable cellar. You can break some cabbage noodles later...Forget it, you should be better at this than me. Anyway, I'll leave those two old hens to you, so I'll wait. Eat eggs.”

Qin Huairou said with a smile: "Don't worry~ I will take care of those two old hens so that they can lay eggs for you next spring."

Du Fei said: "What are you waiting for next spring?"

The pretty widow looked like an expert and said disdainfully: "You grew up in the city, how could you know this? Chickens won't lay eggs when it's cold."

Du Fei laughed and said, "Who said that? I ate one just now!"

He said and pointed to the paper basket next to Arhat's bed.

Qin Huairou poked her head over and saw the egg skin as expected. She was surprised and said, "Did those two old hens lay it?"

Du Fei said: "If it's true, I found it with my own hands in the chicken coop."

"Can't?" Qin Huairou blinked her big eyes and ran out.

When he came back later, he still had a straw stick on his head and said in surprise: "Huh? Why is it so hot in your chicken coop!"

Du Fei briefly explained to her.

Qin Huairou suddenly realized that she didn't expect such a fantastic idea, and she took it for granted that it was Du Fei's idea.

He couldn't help but admire Du Fei even more, and thought to himself: "Xiao Du is so smart, if he works in a factory, he will definitely become an eighth-level worker like the first uncle!"

Then he thought about Bang Bang'er again, and wanted to sit on the other side of the Arhat's bed and talk.

But Du Fei shouted: "If you touch chicken daddy, wash your hands quickly!"

The pretty widow instantly blushed, glared at Du Fei angrily, and went to wash her hands obediently.

When she came out, Du Fei was sitting cross-legged, drinking malted milk from a cup.

"Okay, go ahead on your own." Du Fei gestured towards the table next to her.

Qin Huairou turned around and saw a yellow tin can.

In fact, she smelled malted milk as soon as she came in, but it was quite expensive and she didn't have the nerve to ask for it.

Qin Huairou's memory of malted milk was when Jia Dongxu bought her two cans when she was pregnant with Bang Bang.

After Jia Dongxu's death, their family's life deteriorated from bad to worse, and they were unable to afford food, let alone malted milk.

Qin Huairou was stunned for a moment, but without pretense, she took a cup, opened the tin can, and immediately smelled the fragrant and sweet smell of chocolate.

There was a small spoon in the jar. Qin Huairou took it and scooped it deeply. She thought about it and shook her hands before pouring it into a cup and adding boiling water.

A stronger smell hit me.

Qin Huairou held the cup with both hands.

The water was a little hot, but she squeezed it tightly, as if she was afraid that the cup of malted milk would fall to the ground.

Du Fei looked at the steaming cup and suddenly thought of his grandmother.

It was probably around the 1980s, and he went to his grandma's house.

Grandma, with her back bent, made him a cup of malted milk and brought it carefully like this...

"Xiao Du~Xiao Du?"

Du Fei was a little absent-minded, and he didn't react until he heard Qin Huairou calling him.

"Are you okay?" the pretty widow asked worriedly.

Du Fei shook his head, picked up the cup and took a sip, then calmly said: "It's okay, I remembered something. By the way, what were you going to say just now?"

"Uh~" Qin Huairou said with a grateful face: "Thank you so much for today. I really have nothing to do with that kid Banggun'er! I hit him and scolded him, but he... I didn't expect that he was actually beaten today. You surrendered! Xiao Du, you are so powerful!"

At the end of the story, the pretty widow looked at Du Fei and almost had little stars in her eyes, and she was already showing signs of being a crazy fan.

Du Fei waved his hand and said: "No need~Sister Qin, please stop it! It's not as evil as you say."

Qin Huairou asked again: "By the way, Xiao Du, you said that as long as you get admitted to a technical secondary school, you will really be able to..."

Du Fei smiled and said: "There is no water in what I said. Besides, it's not a secret. It's far away, but it's just in the courtyard. The third uncle knows everything about this matter."

Qin Huairou frowned and said, "The third uncle knows, then why not let Yan Tiecheng go to a technical secondary school?"

Du Fei rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think it's so easy to pass the technical secondary school entrance examination? The third uncle thinks that Yan Tiecheng must pass the entrance examination!"

Qin Huairou had no idea about this and said stupidly: "Is it harder to get into a technical secondary school than high school?"

Du Fei thought for a while and said, "Each one has his or her own strengths. If you go to high school, you will be admitted to university. You will have a high academic qualification and a high starting point, but you still have to go through the college entrance examination. If you go to technical secondary school, you can work and earn money four or five years in advance."

Qin Huairu fell silent.

In her impression, the third uncle attaches great importance to learning, and several children in the family are doing well in studies.

Especially the eldest, Yan Tiecheng, Qin Huairou vaguely remembered that at that time, when she was pregnant with Xiaodang, she would go to the front yard to cool off under the tree in the summer, and she could always hear the third uncle bragging about how good Yan Tiecheng was at studying, which should be pretty good.

Unexpectedly, when it came to Du Fei's mouth, Yan Tiecheng was mentioned with condescending contempt.

It can be seen that she feels that Yan Tiecheng, who is good at studying, is nothing in Du Fei's eyes. If he were replaced by a great person, wouldn't it be even worse!

But Qin Huairou still had a trace of luck in her heart, and said pitifully: "Xiao Du, what do you think is great..."

Du Fei said bluntly: "Sister Qin, I'm afraid Bang Bang'er is really not good at studying. Normally, if you go to school every day for those elementary school courses, even if you're just having fun and don't study, you should still be in the middle of the class. Where are all Bang Bang's children? Already? Counting down a few~"

Qin Huairou blushed and felt a little embarrassed.