"Brother Zhuzi, are you off work?" Du Fei glanced at his lunch box: "What delicious food did you bring?"

Silly Zhu chuckled and said: "When the rain comes in the evening, I, the elder brother, can't I get her some cereal to chew?"

After saying hello to the third uncle, he went straight into the middle courtyard.

Du Fei noticed that the third uncle kept staring at Si Zhu's lunch box until he entered the hanging flower door, and then he snorted slightly.

When it comes to being silly, I really don’t know how to restrain myself.

According to the ancestor's rule of talking all day long, the cook should bring food to the house.

But you should also pay a little attention to the impact! Even if you put the lunch box in a cloth bag, everyone will be out of sight and out of mind.

This poor guy just got a net bag and blatantly took it home from the factory. Isn't this causing hatred?

However, if this guy didn't act like this, he wouldn't be a fool.

Du Fei shook his head secretly and followed him into the middle courtyard.

Qin Huairu was washing clothes next to the sink. When she saw Sha Zhu coming in, she quickly glanced at the lunch box in his hand, and then looked in the direction of her home.

At Jia's house, the curtain beside the door opened a crack, revealing half of Jia Zhang's fat face.

Qin Huairu sighed, with a flash of helplessness in her eyes. She opened her mouth and was about to call out to Sha Zhu, but she saw Du Fei following behind, looking at her with a half-smile.

A look of panic suddenly appeared on the face of the pretty widow. She quickly closed her mouth that was half open, lowered her head and rubbed her clothes, not daring to speak.

Qin Huairu couldn't say what was wrong with him.

It's like going out to hook up with a wild man, but being blocked by your own man, your heart is pounding.

Silly Zhu didn't know what to say, but when he saw the pretty widow standing there, he immediately came over with a smile: "Hey~ Sister Qin, you are doing laundry!"

The pretty widow laughed dryly and glanced at Du Fei.

I saw Du Fei pushing his bicycle over. He looked at the dirty clothes in the basin and said, "Sister Qin, why are you still tinkering outside in this cold weather? Look at those cold hands."

The pretty widow lowered her head and defended: "It's just a few pieces, they will be washed soon."

Du Fei smiled and pushed the bicycle straight back to the backyard without further entanglement.

Silly Zhu also laughed and returned to his house with his lunch box.

Qin Huairu sighed, tightened his grip, washed a few times, and went home with the big basin.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mrs. Jia Zhang, who said with a nose that was not a nose and a face that was not a face: "Where is the lunch box?"

Qin Huairu said aggrievedly: "Xiao Du was still there just now! How could I have the nerve to speak?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang said, "He's right here, he's just a little kid. Besides, who in the courtyard doesn't know that Silly Zhu's lunch box was brought for you, so why are you still pretending to be a chaste and martyr woman?"

When Qin Huairu heard this, she felt aggrieved and angry. She slammed the wash basin on the ground and said coldly: "Mom, are you so unconscionable? From now on, you can go and get Silly Zhu's lunch box, but I won't go."

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Jia Zhang was stunned for a moment, feeling hungry and a little anxious. She said to Zhang Fei: "Hey, Qin Huairu, why are you trying to offend me? What a rebellion! You are a country girl, if you hadn't married to Jia

Family, can you become a worker? Can you eat commercial food? Now that your wings are strong, you don’t take me as an old woman seriously, right?"

During the recent period, Qin Huairu's resistance made Mrs. Jia Zhang feel a fire in her heart. Now it burst out, and she secretly gritted her teeth. She must be treated today, otherwise this mother-in-law would not be allowed to do anything.

Qin Huairu narrowed her peach blossom eyes. Originally, she put down the wash basin and planned to go to the kitchen to cook. When she saw Jia Zhang taking a fighting stance, she simply stopped cooking.

Qin Huairu's face was expressionless and she stared at Jia Zhang without saying a word.

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't help but feel a little guilty, fearing that Qin Huairu would give up her son and remarry.

But at this point, Mrs. Jia and Zhang did not dare to show weakness. If her daughter-in-law caught her, her life would be difficult in the future.

However, just when Jia Zhang thought that Qin Huairu was going to have a fight with her, the pretty widow suddenly turned around and walked away!

Jia Zhang was just wondering when she saw Qin Huairu walking to the table, taking the stick and pencil for homework and started writing.

Qin Huairu never went to school seriously. In 1952, she followed the National Literacy Movement and attended winter classes for several years, which was equivalent to attending elementary school. She could write and read newspapers, but her handwriting was not as crooked as a stick.

"Qin Huairu, what are you going to do?" Jia Zhang frowned, wondering what she was up to.

Qin Huairu didn't even raise her head, and said coldly: "I wrote a letter to Dongxu and burned it to him at midnight tonight. I told him that my mother-in-law, his own mother, forced me to go out and hook up with men!"

"Ah~"

Mrs. Jia Zhang screamed and was so frightened that she rushed forward to grab the Tian Zi Ge notebook.

Qin Huairu didn't stop her, but sneered: "Humph~ Mom, what's the use of grabbing the notebook? I can write whenever I want, can you stop me?"

"You~" Mrs. Jia Zhang's face turned blue and white, and she felt a slight pain in her heart. She pointed at Qin Huairu with a trembling hand: "How dare you!"

Qin Huairu's peach blossom eyes widened, like a she-cat with fried hair: "Why don't I dare? You can do it as a mother, why can't I write a letter to the dead? So that Dongxu knows,

Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner, and it’s not me, Qin Huairu, who can’t be sorry for him.”

Mrs. Jia Zhang was frightened and frightened, and her lips trembled with anger: "You~ you want to make me angry to death, don't you?"

Qin Huairu remained silent and looked at her silently.

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked back at her fiercely, wishing she could shoot two knives out of her eyes and plunge them into this evil daughter-in-law.

But in the end, the two of them faced off for a while. Jia Zhang first felt a tightness in her chest and had to give up and take a breath.

But as she breathed out, her whole aura was relieved, and she said bitterly: "Huairu! Mom can't help you, but our family is in such a situation that the stick is growing again, and it's a lack of nutrition.

How can it be possible? Even if you don’t think about me, an old immortal, think about Banggeng. Our old Jia family, and you and I, will still have to count on Banggeng in the future!"

Qin Huairu's eyes flickered, and her heart was a little shaken.

But thinking about what Banggeng did, I felt tired again. Can Banggeng really be able to point it out?

On the other side, Du Fei returned home, changed clothes, turned on the stove, and turned on the radio.

Then he went outside to pick up a piece of cabbage, returned to the kitchen, raised his knife, cut it in half from the middle, and cut one half into finger-width strips.

I chopped some green onions and garlic and prepared them for frying.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard Xu Damao shouting in the courtyard: "Ezi! Ezi! Why is our old hen missing..."

Du Fei's heart moved, and he immediately understood what was going on.

This should be the scene where Banggeng steals the chicken.

We had to hold a hospital-wide meeting in the evening, and ended up with chicken feathers all over the floor.

Du Feixin said: "Banggen, this guy is really tough! He has been beaten several times recently for stealing things. This guy really cares about eating but not beating, and he dares to attack Xu Damao's old hens."

Thinking of this, Du Fei gloated over his misfortune. He was afraid that he would hear the sound of being beaten again tonight.
Chapter completed!