Du Fei was stunned, why did the pretty widow come to the door?

He said "Hey" and went to open the door.

"Sister Qin, come in quickly~" Du Fei asked her to come in.

The pretty widow hasn't been seen in the past few days, probably because her father has gone to see a doctor. She is obviously looking haggard. Even though she is naturally beautiful, she can't hide her fatigue.

When she saw Du Fei, complex emotions flashed through her eyes, and she forced a smile: "Xiao Du, are you back here?"

Du Fei nodded and said, "Sister Qin, don't stand here. Go sit in the room."

Qin Huairu was about to follow her inside when she suddenly saw the clean and reflective gold brick floor.

Looking at the dirty cotton shoes on her feet, she immediately shrank her feet back, and Qiqi Aiai said: "Well... the soles of my shoes are dirty, so I'd better put them away."

"Hey~ I have slippers here." Du Fei knelt down and took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.

The pretty widow looked down at Du Fei, who put the slippers at her feet, feeling a little at a loss.

"Put it on~" Du Fei stood up with a smile.

"Oh~" Qin Huairu obediently knelt down to untie his shoelaces, but as soon as he took off his shoes, he made a huge blush!

The socks were frayed, and before I had time to mend them, the heels were exposed.

The pretty widow quickly pulled down her stockings to cover the holes, and took another peek at Du Fei.

Seeing him pouring water with his back turned, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked in.

Only then did Qin Huairu have time to take a closer look at Du Fei's new home.

In fact, she had also seen it from a distance in the past few days, and felt that apart from replacing the transparent glass windows, she couldn't see any difference outside.

It was only then, when she walked in for the first time, that she was secretly speechless.

Not to mention anything else, just that big light bulb that looks like a small sun cannot be used by ordinary families. How much does the electricity bill cost in a month!

In comparison, her little fifteen-watt light bulb looks like a candle holder.

There are also large black floor tiles on the ground, which have been polished somehow, but they can actually reflect light!

There is also the big iron stove embedded in the wall. You can feel the heat coming from a long distance away.

The only drawback is that there is no furniture in the room.

There is a large standing cabinet and a set of tables and chairs, both of which were used by the Du Fei family in the past.

This was also done intentionally by Du Fei. A large 150-watt light bulb and a floor paved with gold bricks were enough. It was just a compromise with the old furniture to avoid being too eye-catching.

Du Fei has also been thinking about it these days. He originally planned to buy a leather sofa, but he rejected it. Instead, he decided to buy some antique and simple furniture to fill it in, trying to match the characteristics of this era.

Qin Huairu looked at the spacious and bright room and couldn't help but think of the cramped and dark home of her own.

It's obviously the same house, why is there such a big difference?

But when I thought about Du Fei spending hundreds of dollars to repair the house, I felt relieved.

"Sister Qin?" Du Fei noticed that the pretty widow was a little distracted and called her.

"Uh~" Qin Huairu came back to her senses and forced a smile: "Um...thank you last time!" She took out ten dollars from her trouser pocket and said, "It's useless to be hospitalized, so I'll give this back to you first."

Du Fei smiled without being pretentious and reached out to take it: "Sister Qin, there is really no need to be in such a hurry."

The pretty widow pursed her lips, holding on to her last stubbornness: "Sister, I'm afraid that the more I owe, the more I owe, and I won't be able to pay it back!"

Du Fei smiled half-heartedly and said, "What about Silly Zhu? Aren't you afraid of owing him?"

Qin Huairu's face turned pale, she bit her lower lip, her eyes averted, and she whispered: "It's okay, I'll go back first."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out, but was grabbed by Du Fei.

"What are you doing!" The pretty widow suddenly broke away as if she was electrocuted, but lowered her voice for fear of being heard outside.

Du Fei chuckled and pointed at her feet: "Sister Qin, you haven't put on your shoes yet~"

Qin Huairu was stunned and became even more panicked. He was hurriedly trying to put on his shoes.

Du Fei didn't stop him and said calmly: "Sister Qin, my house has replaced the windows. Do the cotton curtains need to be re-measured?"

Qin Huairu moved for a moment before remembering this matter.

In fact, she came here not only to pay back the money, but also for this matter.

Last time she collected Du Fei's money, cloth, and cotton. Because she had to repair the house in time, the cotton curtains were not finished.

She saw Du Fei coming back in the middle courtyard just now. In addition to paying back the money, she also wanted to ask if the curtains were still being made.

However, Du Fei's defense was directly broken with one sentence, and the matter was forgotten.

The pretty widow felt helpless.

Ever since that time in the cellar, she had shown herself in the most embarrassing state, and had long been no longer a deterrent to Du Fei.

Moreover, she recently heard that Du Fei was very happy at the street office.

People from the neighborhood committee take the initiative to deliver Chinese cabbage to our homes.

Although she has little education, she is gifted, has insight into people's hearts, can make calculations, and has a natural sensitivity.

Even though Du Fei always smiled and was very polite to others, she could still smell the scent of hidden predators when he screamed.

In comparison, Silly Zhu, who is always bleating, is at best a rough dog with bared teeth.

Therefore, from the beginning, she had no intention of playing tricks with Du Fei.

This is also where she is smart, knowing how to read people's orders.

But just now, Du Fei suddenly asked her if she was not afraid of owing money to Sha Zhu?

It was like poking her right where it hurts.

This made Qin Huairu both aggrieved and angry.

She didn't understand why Du Fei treated her like this, tore off her fig leaf, trampled on her dignity, and refused to let her go.

If she had been in front of Silly Zhu or someone else, she would have slammed the door and left.

But facing Du Fei...

Qin Huairu wanted to cry, but tears rolled around her eyes and she just couldn't cry.

Her mind was in a state of confusion, and she followed Du Fei to the second floor in a daze.

It wasn't until Du Fei opened the bedroom door on the second floor that Qin Huairu came back to his senses and widened his eyes slightly.

She didn't expect that this house had a second floor!

When I walked in and saw the sloping roof and the protruding dormer window, I suddenly realized that Du Fei had actually built an attic on the roof!

Although this house is not spacious, it is enough for a bedroom.

Especially after turning on the light, with a burst of popping sound, a piece of white light shines down. It is the kind of fluorescent lamp that can only be found in the factory director's office and the engineer's drawing room!

Du Fei pointed to the two dormer windows at the front and back: "Sister Qin, these are the two windows."

The pretty widow said "Hmm", took out the measuring tape she brought, and went to measure the size of the window.

But after measuring the front, you have to go to the kang to measure the back.

The pretty widow hesitated.

The last time she was able to put on her shoes and get on the kang without hesitation was because there was no bedding or mats on the kang at that time.

Moreover, at that time, Du Fei was just a child in her eyes, and the pretty widow had neither awe nor any messy thoughts in her heart.

But now, looking at the clean bed, Qin Huairu felt that even if she took off her shoes, her smelly socks would be soiled.

It would be fine if the other person was just an irrelevant person, but there was still a hint of charm hidden in her heart.
Chapter completed!