Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei said with a smile: "Sister Qin, you are actually quite smart. If I had my way with you, there would be some hope, but it's a pity..."

Qin Huairou didn't know what to say.

Du Fei was obviously alluding to the stupidity of her damn husband.

But she still had nothing to say.

Others don't know, so she doesn't know the virtues of the person next to her? It's really stupid and stupid, but it doesn't have a good-looking skin.

Fortunately, if you have the courage, once you identify something, the nine-headed bull will not be able to look back.

Bangbian'er and his damn dad are almost carved out of the same mold.

Finally, Qin Huairou glared at Du Fei angrily and said, "You are really a person. You know that the stick is not good, but you still encourage him so hard that it feels like he has been beaten to death."

Du Fei picked up the malted milk and took a big sip and said, "Isn't this great? Put your energy into studying, whether you pass the exam or not. What you learn is your own. It's better than going out and stealing, right?" .”

"That's true~"

When it comes to stealing things, Qin Huairou gets a headache again.

Yesterday, she was washing clothes for Bangbian'er and found thirty cents in her pocket.

Bangpoler doesn't have that much pocket money at all.

No need to ask, he must have stolen something and sold it again!

Qin Huaiju said: "Xiao Du, can I ask you a favor?"

Du Fei glanced at her: "You want me to take charge of stealing things?"

The pretty widow was stunned, but she didn't expect Du Fei to have guessed it, and said hurriedly: "Sister, please! You are the only one who can listen to what you say now."

Du Fei leaned back, leaned on the pillow, and said with a half-smile: "Don't put a high hat on me! Although Banggun'er is your son, you may not understand him as well as I do if he says something unpleasant. "

The pretty widow pouted, disapproving in her heart, but did not dare to refute.

Du Fei revealed her thoughts in person: "Are you feeling unconvinced?"

This time Qin Huairou did not hide it, and said stubbornly: "I am his mother, why don't I understand!"

Du Fei asked back: "Then tell me, why did Bangbang'er listen to me today? I threw my homework book in his face, but his hair didn't even break out?"

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

She knew it must be the effect of Du Fei's words, but it was not like she had never said similar words of encouragement, but they had no effect on Bang Banger.

Du Fei did not show off and explained: "It's recognition! Today I recognized his adult identity, and used his desire for recognition to make him subconsciously think that denying me is equivalent to denying his newly acquired adult identity..."

Qin Huairou was confused and couldn't understand what Du Fei was talking about.

Du Fei looked at her beautiful peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be about to sprout rotating mosquito coils, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Qin, if you have nothing to do, you should read more books. You are very smart and beautiful, but you have been so confused all your life. ……Pity!"

The pretty widow looked at Du Fei inexplicably, and it took her a while to react.

Originally, Du Fei thought that he was saying in disguise that she was uneducated and that the pretty widow would make her hair explode.

But unexpectedly, Qin Huairou lowered his head and said "hmm" like a mosquito.

Du Fei was secretly surprised, thinking, is the pretty widow so obedient?

So, he decided to push further.

Du Fei straightened up from the Luohan bed and said seriously: "Sister Qin, if you want to solve the problem of Banggun'er stealing things, you first have to figure out why he steals."

Qin Huairou cheered up and was ready to hear what Du Fei had to say.

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

The pretty widow blinked her eyes, a little confused, wondering what happened to him. Just as he was about to ask, he found Du Fei taking off his socks with a mischievous smile.

The pretty widow immediately understood what he meant.

With a cute glare, Ma Liu stood up and went to the bathroom to get a footbath, and then brought over the kettle sitting on the stove.

The water in the pot only filled a thermos bottle, and there was more than half of it, which was enough to wash my feet.

The pretty widow poured hot water into the basin and said angrily: "Young Master, I will serve you to wash your feet."

With that said, he put down the kettle and sat back down.

Du Fei curled his lips and said, "Just waiting like this? If we were to abandon the old society, a girl with no eyesight like you would have been dragged out by the housekeeper to do the work."

Qin Huairou gave up and said angrily: "You brat, you're trying too hard! We've already brought water, what else do you want, don't abuse others!"

Du Fei said calmly: "Why do you abuse people? Do you think any girl won't wash her man's feet?"

The pretty widow's eyes widened, and a lot of inner thoughts surged out in an instant. Her face turned red, but she forced herself to say: "Stop talking nonsense. You are not my man. My man... is dead!"

Du Fei blinked, especially when Qin Huairou finally said the word 'die' through gritted teeth, which made his balls shrink inexplicably.

But he was vaguely aware that the beautiful widow in front of him was looking fierce and inwardly lustful. This was probably her last psychological line of defense.

As long as you make a breakthrough, you are not far from success in training.

Keenly aware of this, Du Fei certainly would not flinch. His face was expressionless and his eyes were firm, like a knife, showing strong aggression.

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

Du Fei's eyes were calm and determined, like a rock, unwavering...

Finally, after holding on for half a minute, Qin Huairou finally couldn't hold on any longer and moved her eyes aside, then walked over step by step and squatted in front of Du Fei.

At this point, she simply let go, raised her head and glared at Du Fei, and said angrily: "Lift your legs! You are just a bandit, and you can bully me, an old woman, just by looking at her appearance."

Du Fei chuckled and leaned back.

To achieve the set goal, don't compete with her for verbal advantage.

Although the pretty widow complained, she did not compromise on her work. She rolled up his trousers, took his smelly feet, put them into the water, and rubbed and massaged them while soaking them.

Du Fei looked down at Qin Huairou's snow-white neck and suddenly said: "Sister Qin, you know why, you have been in the factory for several years, and you still earn 27.5 yuan?"

Qin Huairou was startled suddenly and couldn't help but stop moving her hands. She raised her head and looked up at Du Fei.

Du Fei laughed and said: "With your skills, working as a fitter in the workshop, you look like you are just trying to get by. I am the director of the factory and I won't give you a salary increase."

Qin Huairou realized that she thought Du Fei was serious, but she didn't expect that he was making fun of her.

"It's too weak, isn't it?" The pretty widow became angry and twisted Du Fei's instep hard.

Du Fei screamed in pain and quickly apologized: "Sister Qin, you are wrong~"

The pretty widow was finally satisfied, snorted and continued to wash her feet.

This time, the force was obviously increased, and it really caused her to get bruises.

By this time, the feet had been washed, and Qin Huairou stopped holding them and asked: "Xiao Du, you just said that Bangpoler stole things for what purpose? Although my family is in difficulty, Bangpoler is My son has never been short of food and clothing, why did he..."

Du Fei said lightly: "It's not like you and him have instilled it in him. He is the only male in the Jia family and the hope for the future. The whole family is counting on him."