After a while, Qin Huairu returned to the middle courtyard holding a piece of cotton cloth that Du Fei had found for her.
Not long after, a scream like a slaughtering pig came from the middle courtyard.
Du Fei couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this.
Banggan is trying to steal the chicken but lose the rice this time.
Although in Qin Huairu's mouth, it was because she repeatedly pressed him that Du Fei hit him.
But in fact, it was nine out of ten that the thief Bang Ge took the initiative to complain, but he never expected that he would dig a hole and bury himself.
At this time, Qin Huairu's house in the middle courtyard was full of chaos with children crying and adults shouting.
Qin Huairu was seen holding a bamboo ruler for making clothes in his hand, his eyebrows were upturned, his almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and he was glaring fiercely at Bang Gu, who was huddled on the bed.
Jia Zhang blocked the two of them with her fat body, pinched her waist, and shouted: "Qin Huairu, why are you crazy? You beat my eldest grandson to death, and I am not done with you!"
Qin Huairu clenched her fist in one hand and held a bamboo ruler in the other. The veins on the back of her hand were prominent, and there was a hatred in her heart like a volcano about to erupt.
If things were left to normal, as the daughter-in-law, she would have to admit her mistake first when faced with Jia Zhang's questioning and glare.
Qin Huairu was born in the 1930s and has been taught since childhood that when you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and when you marry a dog, follow the dog. It is still the triple four virtues.
Especially since she married from the countryside and moved to the city, her current job in the steel factory was inherited from the Jia family, making her naturally inferior to the Jia and Zhang family.
But just now, Du Fei's words ignited the long-suppressed fire in her heart.
For the sake of her son and her own future hope, Qin Huairu looked back without fear.
Jia Zhang suddenly felt that her dignity at home was being challenged, and she yelled: "Qin Huairu, I've turned against you. Are you trying to beat me to death as well as this old woman by staring at me?"
Qin Huairu pursed her lips tightly, her shoulders shaking with anger, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted, saying in a deep voice: "Mom, I call you Mom! You are trying to dig into the roots of the Jia family by stopping me from disciplining BangGeng.
Is the Jia family extinct?"
Jia Zhang was stunned. She didn't expect Qin Huairu to take off such a big hat. She couldn't help but weakened and said hesitantly: "Huairu, what are you talking about?"
Qin Huairu took a deep breath and glared at Banggeng fiercely, but did not really lose her mind. For fear of being overheard through the wall, she lowered her voice and said: "Mom, you know what Banggeng is doing outside! I don't care about him anymore.
, are you waiting for someone from the police station to take him away someday?"
When Jia Zhang heard about the police station, she was a little scared.
Looking back at Banggeng, he asked Qin Huairu: "Can you tell me clearly, what happened? What trouble did Banggeng get into?"
Qin Huairu didn't hide it either. She picked up the important mallet and secretly pierced the workpiece in the steel factory.
After hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang felt numb. She glared at Banggeng and said, "This... how wonderful is this! How come you are selling things in front of others!"
When Qin Huairu heard this, her lungs almost exploded. She really wanted to crack Jia Zhang's head open to see what the old godly woman's brain looked like.
Jia Zhang didn't realize that she was wrong, so she scolded Du Fei again: "He's going to kill you. He's just looking for trouble all day long. He won't tell anyone about the stick, right?"
Qin Huairu rolled her eyes and suddenly felt extremely tired. She couldn't help but think of what Du Fei said just now.
In the past few years, she had worked hard to maintain the family and never thought of remarrying. Whenever she couldn't hold on any longer, she would think of her three children and her awesome wife.
As long as Banggeng grows up, the family will have a backbone.
At most six or seven years, when Banggeng turns 18, she will let Banggeng take over her duties.
When the time comes, with a master like an eighth-level fitter taking care of him, Bangge will definitely be able to make a difference.
However, at this moment, Qin Huairu's belief was shaken.
She discovered that without realizing it, Bang Gang had been led astray by Jia Zhang, an old pious woman.
If he just took some snacks and stole some peanuts in the courtyard, but now he has actually stolen it into the factory, once the security department catches him, even if he is not sent to the police station, his reputation will be completely ruined.
When the time comes, if Bangge wants to take over and join the factory, he will be able to veto it with a single vote.
In the backyard, Du Fei had just boiled the water and was preparing to make some tea when someone knocked on the door.
"Xiao Du, are you at home?" Xu Damao's call came from outside.
"Brother Damao, come in quickly and have a sip of tea." Du Fei opened the door with a smile and let him in.
Xu Damao said carelessly: "What kind of tea are you drinking? Let's go to my brother's room and drink."
As he was talking, he saw Du Fei's bicycle parked behind the door: "Hey, you are good at this! It's the first day of work, hey! I just rode the bicycle back."
Du Fei chuckled and said: "It's all taken care of by the leaders. Sometimes I need to go out to do things. It's really inconvenient not to have a bicycle."
Xu Damao's eyes lit up.
On the first day of work, he rode the work bike home. It was obvious that Du Fei's heels were harder than he thought.
Du Fei and Xu Damao lived in the opposite house across the courtyard.
Xu Damao's house also has two wing rooms, but it has one more wing room than Du Fei's house, which was transformed into a kitchen.
The decoration and furniture in the house are obviously more upscale.
Du Fei walked into the house and didn't see Lou Xiao'e, so he asked: "Isn't my sister-in-law at home?"
Xu Damao answered while tying his apron: "I'm going to stay at my parents' house for two days. Don't worry about her. You sit down first and I'll cook some dishes. I'll have them soon."
Du Fei couldn't help but follow him into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and asked, "How can I help?"
Xu Damao lowered his head to fry shredded potatoes and raised his chin to the left: "By the way, open that box of lunch meat."
Du Fei glanced at the tin cans placed on the cupboard and secretly sighed that Xu Damao's family was really luxurious.
These days, canned luncheon meat is a good thing, and ordinary families can’t see it all year round.
Xu Damao used it to entertain guests casually. No wonder he had a bad reputation in the compound.
Other people's families eat rice bran, but your family has a big meal of meat and fish every now and then. Everyone would be envious of you!
In addition, Xu Damao has a pair of bull's eyes, he only looks up and not down, and he doesn't know how to restrain his words, which will definitely make people hate him even more.
After a while, Xu Damao cooked the vegetables and brought them to the house with Du Fei.
There were four dishes in total, stir-fried shredded potatoes, braised vermicelli with cabbage, a plate of luncheon meat, and a plate of steamed sausages. I also took out a bottle of wine from the cabinet.
"Xiao Du, I didn't do all the bells and whistles today, so I just drank Erguotou from our old capital." Xu Damao said, unscrewing the bottle cap and filling up the two wine glasses.
Du Fei acted as a compliment, and the two of them exchanged glasses, ate, and chatted, and the atmosphere was quite good.
After three rounds of drinking and half a bottle of Erguotou, both of them were a little tipsy, and they didn't start speaking so nervously.
Whoosh!
Xu Damao took a sip of wine, put down the cup, put a piece of luncheon meat into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it wholeheartedly: "Xiao Du, you have been smart since you were a child. I heard that your grades in high school are among the best..."