Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 296: Chen Fei’s Home

"What's the conduct of the three of them?" Leng Binghan thought for a while and asked.

"People are very simple and simple, and they are also very smart!" Chen Fei's eyes lit up when she heard Leng Binghan's question. These things are indeed difficult for people of their class, but for Leng Binghan,

It's easy, but it's just a matter of words.

"Then you find an opportunity to ask them what they mean. If they are willing, you can go to Manager Zhang Hanyu of Feiyuan International Hotel and tell her that it was me who told her to make arrangements and let them start as waiters first.

, if you do well, then consider changing to the security department or other departments!"

"Ah, this is really great. They will definitely be willing to do it!" Chen Fei said happily.

She has been singing with guests in the KTV private room of Feiyuan International Hotel for some time. She is also familiar with the situation in Feiyuan International Hotel. Even an ordinary waiter’s salary is thousands of yuan a month. Sometimes she adds

The tips given by some of the previous customers amounted to a lot of money in a month. If her family hadn't been in urgent need of a lot of money due to her mother's medical treatment, she would have been willing to do such work.

However, because there are so many people across the country who want to join Feiyuan, Feiyuan Company has a strict entry mechanism, which can even be said to be harsh and most difficult. Of course, these systems are very difficult for people like Leng Binghan.

It's nothing.

She saw with her own eyes that Manager Zhang Hanyu's attitude towards Leng Binghan could be said to be extremely respectful. His words and deeds all showed awe from the bottom of his heart. She could imagine that as long as Leng Binghan opened his mouth, this matter

Things were 10,000% okay. She had been rescued by Leng Binghan several times, and now she really had an inexplicable sense of dependence and trust on Leng Binghan in her heart.

She has always regarded these children as her own younger brothers, and of course she hopes that they can all have a good future. Now that she has got her wish, she is naturally even more grateful to Leng Binghan.

"Young Master Han, are you tired after carrying me so far?" Chen Fei asked softly, with deep worry and concern in her eyes.

Leng Binghan smiled slightly and said: "You are so light, I will have no problem carrying you back to the city center!" The hot flow from her nose spurted on Chen Fei's face, making her heart tremble, her pretty face was covered with blush, and she was shy and weak.

He lowered his head and said, "Can't you see how powerful you are?"

"There isn't even a light in this alley, it's pitch black, aren't you scared?" Leng Binghan asked, deliberately ignoring the boundless charm that was enough to turn hundreds of steel into gentle fingers.

"Who said there is no light? You can see a bright light when you turn this corner!" Chen Fei raised her head and looked in front of her and said, her skin as tender as gelatin showed a moving blush, and her long eyelashes curled slightly.

Trembling, it was obvious that she was quite uneasy inside.

"Oh, I didn't expect there to be street lights here!" Leng Binghan shook his head and said. There are no street lights in such a long dark alley, and there is only one here. It's really rare.

"It's not a street light...".

At this time, the two of them had passed the corner, and there was indeed a light not far away. The light was very dim and shadowy, but in the dark night, it made people feel warm.

"The lighted place in front is my home!" Chen Fei looked at the weak light in front and said quietly.

"You guys live here?" Leng Binghan asked in surprise.

This seems to be an old community. The floors of the community look dilapidated on the surface, and a lone lamp reflects the desolation of the night. Opposite the dilapidated buildings, there is a row of low bungalows, which are used by residents to park their vehicles.

, place some sundries. The place Chen Fei was talking about was the bungalows where the sundries were kept. Leng Binghan never expected that Chen Fei would live in such a place.

The only comforting thing is that there is a dim lamp hanging outside the door of the dilapidated bungalow, which makes people feel unusually warm in this dark night. Perhaps this is the only thing that Chen Fei's bedridden mother can do

The warmth it brings to my daughter who returns home late is like a mother's embrace.

Chen Fei looked at the lamp, obviously excited, her eyes could not help but turn a little red, and murmured: "My mother specially asked Uncle Wang to connect this lamp. She will light it every day when it gets dark.

, saying that no matter how late it is, I can still see the way home. As long as I don’t come back, this light will not go out, and all the neighbors will know..."

Leng Binghan was also deeply moved by the deep love between mother and son. Perhaps only two mothers and daughters who depend on each other would care so much about each other, right?

When they arrived at the door, Chen Fei said shyly: "Young Master Han, let me down. I can go in by myself!"

Leng Binghan smiled slightly, "Why, we are not welcome to come in and sit down?"

"Ah, welcome, of course you are welcome, but..." Chen Fei lowered her head and said in a panic: "The house is too small and messy, so I'm afraid..."

"It doesn't matter, your mother is sick and we haven't come to see you yet. Since you are at the door of your house today, you should naturally pay her a visit! Besides, your feet are not healed yet. How can you get in by yourself? Are you jumping on one foot? Haha!"

The sound carried far away at night, perhaps because Chen Fei's voice was faintly heard outside the house. A woman's feeble voice came from inside the house: "Xiao Fei, are you back?"

"Well, Mom, I'm back!" Chen Fei seemed a little flustered, hesitated, and then whispered to Leng Binghan: "But you should put me down first, like this..." The girl's shallow expression

Anger, tenderness and blame have a different flavor.

Leng Binghan couldn't help but look dull, and after realizing it, he gently put Chen Fei down, but he didn't let her go, but supported her as before. Chen Fei lightly wrapped her arms around Leng Binghan's neck, lending her a hand.

Chen Fei stood up and felt Leng Binghan's strong arm muscles. Chen Fei was in a trance. At this moment, in addition to shyness, there was only shyness in her heart.

With Leng Binghan's support, Chen Fei gently pushed open the thin wooden door, turned around and said apologetically to Leng Binghan: "Please come in, my home is relatively simple, I'm really sorry, please forgive me!"

As soon as Leng Binghan walked into the house, a faint sour musty smell unique to old houses and a strong smell of Chinese medicine filled her nose.

To be honest, Leng Binghan really didn't expect that the charming and beautiful Chen Fei would live in such a simple and dilapidated house. She nodded secretly in her heart. Although Chen Fei could not be said to be the most beautiful woman in the country, she was also a rare beauty. I admired her.

There are definitely a lot of men, and among them there are many wealthy people who own houses and cars. I believe that as long as she nodded slightly, she would have lived in a spacious and bright building and got rid of this miserable life.

As Chen Fei said herself, she has nothing now, the only thing she has is dignity. Therefore, no matter how hard and tired she is, and how much hardship she endures outside, she always insists on living in poverty and living happily. Indeed, she is not as good as many urban girls nowadays.

Leng Binghan has always admired such a woman the most.

The appearance of the house is very bad, but the feeling inside the house is very good. Although it is not big, Leng Binghan visually inspected it and found that the building area is only less than 20 square meters. However, although it is small, it is well-equipped with all the internal organs and cupboards.

The dining table is fully equipped with many things, but it is neatly organized and clean without looking cluttered at all, giving people a comfortable feeling. There are some hand-painted paintings on the white walls.

, diverse without any sense of clutter. There are also several homemade wind chimes hanging on the ceiling. When the wind blows, the bells jingle, which is pleasant to the ear and makes the body and mind comfortable.

On a small bed in the corner, a woman was about to get up. She was dressed simply. She was a mature woman, but her charm was still there. Her beauty from that time could be vaguely seen in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. Perhaps it was because she had been troubled by illness all year round. Her face was described as

She is haggard and haggard, but she can still vaguely see the outlines of her and Chen Fei, which are somewhat similar. It seems that she was also a famous beauty when she was young, otherwise she would not be able to give birth to a daughter like Chen Fei.

"Xiao Fei, I'm simmering chicken soup for you on the stove. You've worked hard at work, so hurry up and drink it while it's hot!" The woman was talking to Chen Fei when she suddenly saw Leng Binghan supporting Chen Fei.

He limped in and couldn't help but be startled. The eager anticipation in his eyebrows was almost panic, and he hurriedly asked: "Xiao Fei, what's wrong with you? Who is this?"

"Mom, didn't I tell you already? If you're not feeling well, don't get up and do this. I'll do it myself when I get back!" Although Chen Fei was dissatisfied that her mother ignored her repeated persuasion, she still managed to get up and do it for herself.

While making food, I looked into my mother's anxious and worried eyes, and the unhappiness in my heart disappeared instantly.

Chen Feiqiang supported her sick leg and gently stepped forward to help her mother up and lean on the bed. She said softly: "Mom, I'm fine. I just accidentally sprained my foot at the entrance of the alley. So I asked a friend to send me back!"

Since she had never brought anyone to her house before, Chen Fei was a little embarrassed and blushed twice on her face.

"Hello, auntie, my name is Leng Binghan. I came here presumptuously and didn't prepare anything. Please forgive me, auntie!" Leng Binghan said politely.

When Chen Fei's mother heard her daughter's introduction, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and she said with a smile: "Oh, Leng Binghan, please sit down quickly. It's just as long as people are here. I don't need to prepare anything else! I'm so sorry. At home.

It’s small and messy, and Xiaofei didn’t tell me in advance that you were coming, so don’t be surprised!”

Leng Binghan helped Chen Fei aside and sat down, then walked to Chen Fei's mother and said: "Auntie, just call me Xiaohan, my family members all call me that. Chen Fei just accidentally sprained her ankle and rested for two days.

The sky will be fine. You don’t have to worry. I heard from Chen Fei that Auntie, you are sick, is it okay? "

"It's an old problem and it won't die!" Chen Fei's mother looked at Leng Binghan carefully, then at her daughter, with a meaningful smile on her lips, and asked: "Xiaohan, you and Xiaofei

How long have we known each other?"