Qin Huairou leaned his head against Du Fei's chest and said happily: "You didn't see Sister Lu's attitude towards me today."

Du Fei said in surprise: "Aren't you a good relationship?"

Qin Huairou said "Yes," It's pretty good~ But no matter how good she is, she is also the director. No matter how good the relationship is, I will go to her. But this time it's different. I originally said I would go to the police station, but now I'll go directly.

What is the strength of this?”

Du Fei smiled and said that no matter how good the relationship between women is, even the relatives of their own sisters will secretly compete in their hearts.

Otherwise, there are so many plastic sisters.

But Qin Huairou is a smart person.

Comparison is due to comparison, and her relationship with Lu Jianfen must be getting closer and closer.

After talking about this, he said, "By the way, I haven't told you yet? Bang Ganer also has the same class as Xiaoxue in junior high school."

Xiaoxue is the second girl from Director Lu’s house. She is now in the same class as Bang Daner and has been to the yard a few times before.

Du Fei joked, "Why~ I'm really trying to catch up with my in-laws?"

Qin Huairou smiled like a vixen: "Although Xiaoxue is a little dark, she looks pretty good, she is also well-behaved and has good family conditions, so she deserves her bracelet."

Du Fei couldn't help but smile and said, "How old are the two children? Just make some arrangements for couples. Now you don't care about arranged marriages."

Qin Huairou curled his lips: "That's the order of his parents, and the matchmaker's words! What's more..." He said this and was even more terrifying: "I found that Xiaoxue's girl looked at Bang Dan'er with a look. It's just great

That silly boy, he thought he was a classmate and good friend."

Du Fei was stunned: "It's true or false, how old is that little girl."

Qin Huai Jujudo: "It's fourteenth, girls are precocious, and they can get married and have children if they want to do so."

Du Fei rolled his eyes: "How early have you arrived here? You've arrived in the Qing Dynasty~"

Qin Huairou suddenly thought of something and pouted, "If it were the Qing Dynasty, I wouldn't have to sneak into it. Even if I were a girl from the house, I could still be open and upright, unlike now, I would sneak into it and want to wash clothes for you.

, it’s not enough to clean up the house.”

Du Fei couldn't answer this, and asked, "Didn't you say the old lady come here last time?"

Qin Huairou stopped at the right time and said as if nothing had happened: "Who knew, Heng was not finished with the farm work~" as if those words just now were just talking casually.

But Du Fei understood that she was acting like a good person.

Moreover, Qin Huairou, a woman, is indeed able to speak, but she doesn't feel disgusted even though she knows what she thinks.

Du Fei smiled and said, "Didn't you say you haven't eaten roast duck last time? When the old lady comes, I'll take you to have a meal."

Qin Huairou let out a "ah" and his eyes lit up.

It’s not that she is so greedy, but because her mother is here, she can give her enough face to have a meal of roast duck.

After a moment of silence, my heart was filled with mixed feelings and turned into two words: "I want me..."

The next day, Sunday.

Du Fei got up in the morning and stood by the window watching the sparse rain outside.

I originally made an appointment with Zhu Ting today to go to the Summer Palace together.

Who knew that the weather was not good, and it started to rain since the middle of the night yesterday.

Although the rain is not heavy, I will definitely not be able to go to the Summer Palace.

Du Fei was a little excited. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he put on a raincoat and rode his bike out.

Although I can't go, Zhu Ting can't put pigeons there, and even if it's a knife in the sky, I have to take a photo.

And Zhu Ting was yesterday, so she had to bring lunch with her, so she couldn't waste it.

Food is second, and the most important thing is that a light rain cannot extinguish Zhu Ting's love.

Although the rain was not heavy, Du Fei was wearing a raincoat, but he still had two pairs of trouser legs wet when he rode to the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhu's mother shouted, "You kid, why are you here on a heavy rainy day?"

Du Fei smiled silly, took off his raincoat and handed it to the serviceman Xiao Wang.

Zhu Ting was watching TV with her mother while learning to knit sweaters.

Seeing Du Fei, he was immediately overjoyed.

If she could make a phone call, she would definitely ask Du Fei to come, but she still thought about it and looked forward to it.

Zhu Ting helped Du Fei take a pair of clean pants to change into it.

It was rainy and they couldn't get out, so the two of them simply ran to the small balcony on the second floor and set up a small table.

On the table were the snacks made by Zhu Ting and the big buns prepared to bring for lunch.

This is the result of Zhu Ting's recent efforts to study pastry. She just steamed it in the morning and was about to take it to the Summer Palace.

Because the flour has not been specially treated, it is not as white as later generations, but it is very refreshing.

The filling is assorted with vermicelli, fungus, dried tofu, daylily, cabbage, and shredded eggs.

There are also two brown sugar steamed buns hidden in the buns.

Because it was just steamed and not cold yet, as soon as it was broken open, the sugar heart inside flowed out, and it was fragrant and sweet when you sipped down.

Moreover, Du Fei chewed and chewed, and after the sweetness of brown sugar slowly faded, there was a faint wheat fragrance.

Du Fei is a northerner and has often steamed buns and made dumplings at home since he was a child.

In my memory, I always hear my parents say that the noodles are not as good as the noodles now.

He didn't understand at first, why didn't the noodles taste?

But today I ate Zhu Ting’s buns and steamed buns and I really tasted the noodles of wheat!

This Zhu Ting's craftsmanship has nothing to do with it, it is entirely a matter of wheat's own quality.

Sure enough, after asking, I realized that the flour that looked less white was actually the best Hetao wheat flour.

Du Fei was not polite either. Zhu Ting only ate two of ten buns and two candy buns, and the rest was wiped out by this guy alone.

Zhu Ting sat on the stool and looked at it with a smile through the small table.

Du Fei loves eating what she cooks so much, which makes her feel happy.

Unfortunately, at this time, the rain suddenly increased.

The strong wind blew in from outside the balcony with raindrops, and the two of them had to end their comfortable life of drinking tea and chatting under the rain curtain in advance.

When he returned to the house, Du Fei discovered something good again.

A diary from Zhu Ting during elementary school years.

Open the first article, Monday, April 6, 1953, the weather was sunny.

The weather is very good today, and Zhang Jun bullied his deskmate Wang Xiaohui again. I went to help Wang Xiaohui push Zhang Jun.

He actually sat on the ground and cried, and couldn't help but beat him.

What's even more disgusting is that he actually told the teacher...

Du Fei just glanced at him and was noticed by Zhu Ting. He rushed over and his face turned red with a shame.

Just looking at her like this, there must be many embarrassing plots in her diary that make people die.

Unfortunately, Zhu Ting refused to show it to him, and would rather be taken advantage of it than stick to the diary.

Du Fei had a sudden inspiration and pretended to force his diary to grab the diary, but in fact he changed his target.

In a short while, I ate Zhu Ting's big white steamed buns.

Zhu Ting realized that she was deceived and kept calling him a hooligan.

It was not until after four o'clock in the afternoon that Du Fei finished lunch before riding his bike back.

It's raining outside, and it's rare that it's so cool in the hot summer.

The sky was dark and dark, and it was almost seven o'clock.

There is no intention of dispersing. It is estimated that this rain will fall until tomorrow as soon as possible.

Zhu's mother didn't want Du Fei to walk in the rain at night, so she took advantage of the day and asked him to go back quickly.

Du Fei was not in a hurry.

I had finished my meal and it was fine to go back early. I was just listening to the radio and reading those idle books.

So I was riding home slowly under the rain outside.

When I returned to Siheyuan, it was already five o'clock.

The sky is darker, and the wind and rain are not less, but bigger.

Du Fei pushed the cart into the door and couldn't help but look at the third uncle's house.

There was such a big disturbance in the yard yesterday, and the third uncle didn't show up, so he must have been hiding.

As the old man in the yard, he will definitely not be able to escape such a thing.
To be continued...