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Chapter 1,195 Hey bitch

Du Fei did not expect that Dad Zhu would ask him this question at this time.

There was some hesitation in my heart, not sure what Dad Zhu meant. But after Dad Zhu said it, he looked at him like this and had to answer.

Du Fei thought for a moment and said, "Dad, I told Xiaoting earlier that I hope to focus more on the business."

Dad Zhu shook his head: "Xiao Fei, this moment, that moment. Don't have any worries. Remember the last time you came back from Jinzhou, I followed you.

In the evening, Wang Yufen and Yu Jiajia made dumplings.

They were all wrapped up and placed in the kitchen steamer. Du Fei came back and sat directly on the briquettes stove.

The stuffing of cabbage, pork and scallions takes about ten minutes to cook. While it was steaming, Wang Yufen and Yu Jiajia each brought a large plate to it.

Du Fei was pounding garlic in the house with a garlic mortar.

Watching the dumplings being served on the table, I shouted, "Grape, let's eat the dumplings~"

Little Putao squatted aside and was playing with the tip of Little Wu's tail.

When she heard her calling, she said in a milky voice, "Uncle, I've finished eating. I'm not hungry."

Yu Jiajia said, "Section Chief, please leave her alone. She just ate six."

Du Fei smiled and said, "That's really a lot of food. I'll grow up in the future."

Then he said to Jiajia, "Sister Yu, you're at home! What's your name, section chief? If you don't feel embarrassed, I'll be embarrassed too."

Yu Jiajia half-joked, "What's that called? You can't call it Xiao Du~ I don't dare. You can put on small shoes for me when you get to work."

In the past, Yu Jiajia would definitely not make such a joke.

Since she got a job, she has become more at ease and becomes more cheerful.

Speaking of which, Yu Jiajia is only twenty-four or five years old now. Before Du Fei traveled through time, he was still a baby.

Du Fei smiled, didn't bother with it, and asked, "You've been busy these two days, haven't you?"

Yu Jiajia nodded and looked at Wang Yufen, "Thanks to Sister Yufen, otherwise Little Putao would have been in trouble."

Du Fei said, "If anything happens in the future, I will give the grapes to Yufen. It will help her get familiar with how to take care of children."

When Wang Yufen heard this, her heart moved.

How could he not understand what Du Fei meant, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Yu Jiajia was also very smart, but he was stunned.

Immediately he pretended not to hear anything and stuffed a dumpling into his mouth. Du Fei said again, "By the way, I asked Brother Wang from the city bureau to take a look two days ago. Xiaodong is doing well there."

After talking about this matter last time, Wang Yufen couldn't bear to ask. Du Fei said again, "However, there is a situation. You should go home and talk to your parents."

Wang Yufen nodded quickly.

Du Fei continued, "You are in the branch, and you know the situation better than me now. I don't think it's appropriate to get Xiaodong out at this time. It's best to wait until the end of the year..."

At this point, Du Fei paused and allowed Wang Yufen to think. He continued, "Of course, if they can't wait, it's not impossible to come out now. Anyway, it depends on what they think."

Wang Yufen nodded, "I know, I will go tomorrow and see my grandpa on the way."
"

Du Fei said "Yeah" "I won't go, just take the two bottles of Moutai I left here."

Recently I heard Wang Yufen say that Wang Changgui is not in good health. After all, he is old and cannot handle any trouble.

In just over half a month, I have lost about ten kilograms.

Du Fei didn't say anything, but he felt in his heart that something was wrong. He was getting older, and he didn't lose weight or anything, but suddenly lost so much weight for no reason.

Nine times out of ten it is a bad disease.

Although Du Fei could save him, he had no intention of taking action.

First, there is the possibility of exposing oneself.

Secondly, he had no such friendship with that old guy Wang Changgui. Wang Yufen felt warm in her heart.

The Maotai liquor Du Fei put here was extraordinary. It was aged for more than five years.

This time I gave two bottles to his grandfather at once.

It was obviously aimed at her and helping her to make face for her parents' family.

And Yu Jiajia, who was watching from the side, felt strange in her heart.

This was the first time she saw Du Fei being so considerate.

Although Wang Yufen was just an outsider, Du Fei took her younger brother and grandfather into consideration.

Then I think of my former man.

I originally thought he was pretty good to me, but compared with Du Fei, I couldn't say enough.

I don't expect him to be like Du Fei, letting himself be supported by his parents' family.

Even when his mother talks about himself, he can interrupt and help

In a word, he is a man.

The more Yu Jiajia thought about it, the more frustrated she became.

I wonder why I was blinded in the first place, thinking that this man is the best in the world?

She even had a falling out with her family because of him, which made her father very angry.

Yu Jiajia sighed, looking at Du Fei who was so close, she couldn't tell what she felt.

Wait until you finish eating.

Yu Jiajia rushed to clean it up.

Du Fei felt at ease.

At first he was embarrassed to order Yu Jiajia, after all she was Chen Fangshi's stepdaughter.

After becoming old friends, we stayed here and we were all guests. Now that Yu Jiajia is working at the Foreign Economic Commission and has become a familiar subordinate of Du Fei, she no longer has those worries.

Du Fei had just finished taking a shower. After eating and drinking, he went to the back room to lie down on the kang like an uncle.

Turning on the radio, the model play "Shajiabang" was playing.

Since last year, the Publicity Department has identified eight model dramas, and the radios are all filled with "Taking Tiger Mountain by Wisdom," "Shajiabang" and "Assault on the White Tigers"

Not to mention, even though it was repeated over and over again, Du Fei was not disgusted. On the contrary, the more he listened to it, the more interesting it became!

I didn’t go out of my way to learn it, but

The more you listen to it, the more you can hum along with it.

Wang Yufen held up a newly knitted woolen trousers and asked Du Fei to stand up and check the size.

Du Fei looked at it and couldn't help but think of a joke.

He smiled and said, "Are you going to knit me a pair of woolen underwear?"

Wang Yufen was stunned for a moment before she realized: "Jing Neng is talking nonsense, these things are used as underwear, I won't stab you to death!"

In the room opposite.

Yu Jiajia sat on the kang in a daze, with her ears bent, listening to the movement on the other side.

One hand subconsciously touched the shiny chicken wing wood rolling pin placed on the kang...

At this time, Xiaowu ran away without knowing where he was.

Putao has already finished washing, is wearing a shirt and underpants, and is placing building blocks on the kang table next to her. .??.

This was a new one Wang Yufen took her to buy during the May Day holiday.

The little girl is extremely curious.

I had just set up a small castle to show off to my mother. When I turned around, I saw Yu Jiajia holding the rolling pin in a daze, and I couldn't help but shout "Mom?"

Yu Jiajia came back to her senses, couldn't help but blush, and said hurriedly, "Um, Putao, put away the building blocks. Let's go to bed early today."

Putao was a little disappointed and looked at the small castle that had just been placed in front of him.

With a flat mouth, he made a sound, and with his chubby little hands, he took down the blocks one by one and put them into the box.

Then, he got down and sat on the spit bucket and finished peeing, then crawled back and got into the bed, crying, "Mom, Uncle Du is here. Is Aunt Wang sick again?"

Yu Jiajia looked at her daughter's clear eyes and didn't know how to explain them.

You can only blur it out.

Putao pouted, turned over in bed, and hugged a somewhat worn rag doll.

It was sewn by Yu Jiajia for her earlier.

It is also the only thing that reminds Putao of his past home.

Putao suddenly whispered, "Mom, why hasn't Dad come to see us for so long? Does he not want Putao anymore?" Yu Jiajia looked at the back of her daughter's head and couldn't help but feel sad. Till now, Putao still doesn't know that she no longer has a father.

.Yu Jiajia doesn’t miss her old life, but she can’t stop her children from missing their father.

"Dad has gone to a very far place and it will take a long time to come back." Yu Jiajia patted Wen'er's little buttocks across the quilt. "Putao closes his eyes and can dream of daddy." Putao said "hmm"

, and immediately closed his eyes hard. But under the eyelids, the eyeballs were still rolling around. After a while, "Mom, why haven't you dreamed of daddy yet?"

Yu Jiajia's nose felt sore, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye...

For the first time, Yu Jiajia came up with the idea of ​​finding a father for Putao.

But who to look for?

With her conditions, it is not difficult to find a man, but the question is, can he be good to Putao?

At this moment, Yu Jiajia
>I subconsciously thought of Du Fei.

She shook her head hurriedly, wondering what she was thinking! Not only did Du Fei have a family and a wife, but he also had Wang Yufen, who would get her.

But sometimes, things just backfire.

The more she rejected him, the more she thought about Du Fei uncontrollably.

I want him to be considerate and considerate, and I want him to be strong and strong

Just at this moment, a voice from the opposite room rang without missing a moment.

Yu Jiajia broke through her defense instantly and clamped her thighs tightly.

She quickly looked next to her, and fortunately, Little Putao was already asleep. She breathed a long sigh of relief, lay on the pillow, and listened to the movement.

After a while, a hand reached out from the bed and touched the chicken wing wood rolling pin again.

Early the next morning.

Du Fei got up early to go to work.

Although I have been busy for the first three days, I can breathe a sigh of relief.

But throughout May, before the end of the summer trade fair, we can't relax.

In the second half of the year, there will be an autumn fair in September.

The summer fair focuses more on light industry and agricultural products, while the autumn fair focuses more on heavy industry and machinery.

In terms of importance, the Autumn Fair is definitely more important.

However, unlike light industry, heavy industry has high barriers to entry and few companies, so it is not as busy as it is now.

Last night, Wang Yufen was waiting for her colleagues, and Du Fei got rid of his fatigue and was particularly energetic.

On the contrary, in the big office, Yu Jiajia, who arrived ten minutes later than Du Fei, looked a little listless.

"Hey, Jiajia, what's wrong with you? You seem to have lost your soul so early in the morning?"

Aunt Zheng in the office had just turned on the hot water and when she got inside she saw that Yu Jiajia was not in good condition.

Jin Wenjun also asked, "Are you sick?"

Yu Jiajia shook her head hurriedly, feeling a little embarrassed.

It can't be said that she overplayed with the rolling pin last night

At this moment, Qian Sheng came to Zhang Wenzhong's desk with a document like a gust of wind, "Uncle Zhang, what do you think we should do with this? There is also the Guba Trade Group, hoping we can increase sugar imports."

A department-level unit certainly has no right to make a decision on something like this.

It's just a job of uploading and distributing.

But everyone could clearly notice that Qian Sheng seemed a little different from yesterday.

It should be said that Qian Sheng has also worked very hard these days, and he will definitely not be able to find any faults in his work.

But compared with today, I always felt a little less interesting before.

"No, is he injecting chicken blood?" Jin Wenjun pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

Aunt Zheng laughed and said, "Young people, you know it's a good thing to make progress."

Yu Jiajia secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally there was no need for her to change the subject.


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