Until the two children disappeared, Du Fei smiled and shook his head, and was about to continue walking out.
But at this moment, Bangge walked out of the Silly Pillar House like a little adult.
This guy didn't know that his sister had been abducted, so he was talking coaxingly to Silly Zhu, making Silly Zhu very happy when he said it, and even made a bow to Banggan.
Du Fei immediately thought that it was probably Banggeng who told him about Teacher Ran's arrival.
Silly Zhu is also a man with a sperm in his head. He misses his wife so much that he doesn't even think about whether he is suitable for Teacher Ran.
Qin Huairu next door, with a stubborn tuft of hair on her head, didn't comb her hair or wash her face, and walked out of the house with a spit bucket.
She probably slept well last night. Today, the pretty widow looks very good. Her bare face is rosy, but because she hasn't completely woken up yet, her peach blossom eyes are half open and half closed.
If it had been anyone else, it would have been a pair of dead fish eyes, but on her face, it was as charming as silk.
It would be better if you could dig out the redness at the corners of your eyes.
Du Fei didn't even go up to talk to her, he just nodded to her and pushed the car to the front yard.
Beside the faucet in the front yard, brothers Yan Jiefang and Jiang Yongxia were walking home after brushing their teeth.
Yan Jiefang's face was not swollen yet, and half of his face was crooked. When he saw Du Fei coming out, he couldn't help being startled, and he quickly lowered his head and called "Good morning, Brother Du."
"Morning~" Du Fei responded with a smile, without scorning him at all.
As for Jiang Yongxia, although there were no injuries on his face, the weird way he walked showed that he had been beaten hard by the mixed doubles match last night...
Leave the courtyard.
Du Fei went to have a bowl of noodles and tea first, and then went to the street to make some snacks.
It snowed just yesterday, and the snow on the road was compacted by cars, making the road surface slippery than ice.
Fortunately, Du Fei's journey was on a small road and there was no need to go onto the main road.
Waiting for the unit, Section Chief Qian came extra early today .
Du Fei looked surprised and went up to ask.
Section Chief Qian sighed, "Last night, our second child didn't know what he ate. He suddenly suffered from vomiting and diarrhea in the middle of the night. He was sent to the hospital all night and had to stay with him. It was already dawn and I didn't go home. Isn't this what happened?
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Du Fei hurriedly asked, "Is the second brother okay? What did the doctor say happened?"
Section Chief Qian waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Just put on an IV and it'll be fine. It's said to be food poisoning."
Du Fei said a few words of concern and saw that Section Chief Qian was not very energetic, so he asked him to relax for a while and then withdrew.
When I returned to my desk, I was about to get the thermos bottle to fetch water, but found that the thermos bottle was full.
Du Fei was slightly startled, and Xiao Wang, who was sitting diagonally across from him, chuckled.
Du Fei smiled and pointed at him.
But at this moment, Sun Lan lifted the door curtain and walked in from the outside. While rubbing her hands, she complained, "It's getting colder day by day!"
Du Fei smiled and asked, "You know it's so cold, why don't you wear gloves?"
Sun Lan was a little depressed, but showed off and said, "Hey, isn't it snowing? Old Chiang Kai-shek insisted on riding a bucket to send it to me. I have never done that thing before. I thought there was a piece of glass in front of the bucket.
Who knew it would be so windy when driving!"
At this time, Xiao Wang on the side interrupted and said, "Hey, my uncle is riding on me with a bucket!"
Du Fei also echoed, "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and I, Uncle Jiang, have changed his mind!"
Sun Lan felt quite happy to hear the two of them half joking and half flattering.
Over the years, Jiang Donglai has been waiting hard and finally seems to be coming forward.
Now that the security office of the steel rolling mill knows that he has a backer, they no longer dare to give him small shoes to wear.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Du Fei. All these changes came from Du Fei.
But he said modestly, "Where is it? The car belongs to Corey. I don't dare to use it normally. Isn't this special today?"
Several people were chatting with each other.
A short time after the meeting, Aunt Zheng from the office walked in excitedly, went to Sun Lan, and said with joy, "Hey, little grandson, did you hear that there is a public toilet over there in Yu'er Hutong last night..."
At this point, Aunt Zheng suddenly lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "It's haunted~"
When Sun Lan heard this, her expression suddenly changed and she patted Aunt Zheng, "Sister Zheng, you don't dare to talk nonsense."
But Aunt Zheng vowed, "Look at you, you still don't believe it! Let me tell you, a young man saw it with his own eyes last night. He was so scared that he died in the toilet and reported it to the police station!"
He turned to look at Du Fei, "Xiao Du, did you hear about it this morning? It seems that it's not far from your home."
Upon hearing this, Sun Lan also became excited.
Since the police station was alerted, it must not be groundless. He quickly asked, "Sister Zheng, please tell me carefully, what is going on?"
Monk Du Fei was puzzled. Ever since he built a bathroom in his house, he hadn't used the public toilet for a while.
Aunt Zheng just asked casually, without asking Du Fei to find out more, and started chatting with Sun Lan again.
After a while, two old ladies came to the office again. When they heard that it was actually haunted, they immediately joined the group chat. Their words became more and more unreliable. As they talked, they went from "dead corpses in western Hunan" to "move out in the northeast".
Fairy'.
Du Fei was still a little curious at first, so he listened for a while, but unfortunately the building moved too fast, and he was no longer interested.
Wait until lunch is over.
In the afternoon, I went out for a trip to the district with Section Chief Qian. I didn't come back until after four o'clock, and stayed a while before getting off work.
Du Fei pushed the car out and met Zhou Peng again in the car shed.
This guy still has his military coat open, walking in the wind, his sleeves fluttering, sniffing a lot of snot, and even looking at him feels cold.
"Hey, buddy, I still want to find you!" Zhou Peng shouted with a smile.
"Brother Zhou~ What's the matter?" Du Fei bent down to unlock the car, pushing him out with Zhou Peng.
"What's going on with the man named Jiang who lives in your hospital?" Zhou Peng looked around and lowered his voice, "At noon today, he suddenly came over and asked me to help his son go to the steel rolling mill. He also said that you introduced him!
You don’t even say hello in advance.”
"Is there such a thing?" Du Fei pretended to be confused, then slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, this old ginger usually looks wilted, but he is such a thief!"
Du Fei took a breath and said, "Why don't I take you back to the courtyard yesterday and just say a few words in passing, Brother Zhou, you have great magical powers, which probably made Jiang Damin listen. I was surprised last night! He came here specially at night
My family was asking around and asking if you could do some work, so that’s what happened!”
Zhou Peng was dubious and said with a smile, "That old boy who has been making trouble for a long time is trying to make a tiger skin out of a big flag! So tell me, buddy, should we help him?"
Du Fei raised his eyes and looked at him, "Whether I can help or not depends on your mood, Brother Zhou."
"Okay~ I'll see you later." Zhou Peng laughed, neither saying yes nor no.
In fact, he just wanted to get a favor from Du Fei. As long as Du Fei spoke for Jiang Damin, he would be owed him.
Although this favor is not big, if you owe it, you owe it.
Du Fei is so good!
It was interesting enough to point out the way yesterday, but how could I incur a debt of gratitude for the Jiang family?
Zhou Peng doesn't care, he just has three dates and no dates.