Qin Huairu took the money and held it tightly in his hand, "You don't even ask me why? Aren't you afraid that I won't pay back the money you borrowed?"
Du Feixin said, "It's only ten yuan. If you don't pay it back, don't ask me to borrow it next time." But he said seriously, "I believe Sister Qin must be in trouble, otherwise she wouldn't talk to me."
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When the pretty widow heard this, she couldn't hold it back any longer and burst into tears. She squatted on the ground, held her head, and burst into tears.
Du Fei stood nearby and was startled by her.
Several people near the alley immediately came over after hearing the sound. Some pointed and some who knew Du Fei came over to ask what was going on.
In fact, Du Fei didn't know why the pretty widow cried whenever she wanted to.
But he lies just as easily as he opens his mouth, not to mention that Bangge is a ready-made scapegoat.
Seeing Du Fei's acting skills coming online, he said sadly, "Hey! This is not the home visit of Teacher Banggen just now. You said that this kid Banggen is really worried. He is naughty in school and doesn't study well. Sister Qin is also very anxious.
, I saw the teacher off and started crying."
When everyone heard that it turned out to be this, they were all a little uninterested.
Although there are many disputes at the widow's door, there is really nothing to be concerned about if the child does not study well and asks the teacher to come to the family.
When some of the later aunts and uncles heard about this situation, they sympathized with Qin Huairu.
It is not easy for a widow to support a large family, but if her son fails to live up to his expectations, there is no hope for the future.
Qin Huairu, who was crying beside her, also heard Du Fei talking nonsense.
In fact, when she started crying just now, she knew that a widow crying and wiping her tears in broad daylight with a young man standing next to her would definitely cause gossip.
But she couldn't control it at all, and the tears just poured out of her eyes.
It wasn't until Du Fei used the stick as a shield and thought of his unlucky son that his emotions relaxed, and he gradually stopped crying and stood up again.
everyone Seeing that there was no excitement to see, they all dispersed, leaving only Du Fei and the Pretty Widow.
Qin Huairu was so happy that she glared at Du Fei and complained in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? The reputation of Banggeng has been ruined."
Du Fei curled his lips and said disapprovingly, "There are many Bangge classmates around this alley. Who doesn't know what Bangge is like? Besides, can you blame me? Who told you to cry whenever you want? If I didn't say so, I would have to cry tomorrow.
Rumor has it that you, Qin Huairu, wanted the old cow to eat young grass, but I refused and acted violently in the street."
"You..." The pretty widow's face instantly turned red and she pointed her finger at Du Fei, who was so angry that she didn't know what to say.
Du Fei saw that she was really a little anxious, so he stopped. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, Sister Qin, I won't joke with you anymore. I have something to do and I'll leave first."
As he said that, he was about to push the bicycle, but Qin Huairu stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, I... I can't pay you back the money all at once. When I open the capital next month, I will pay you back two yuan first."
"Okay~" Du Fei said with a smile, "It's not a big deal, just do it right and don't force it."
The pretty widow said "hmm", paused, and whispered, "Actually... my mother's family asked someone to send me a message this morning. My father's old problem has happened again. My mother wants to take him to the hospital for a checkup. At home...
The family doesn’t have enough money.”
Du Fei suddenly realized that no wonder when he came back, Jia and Zhang suddenly burst into tears. It turned out that it was Qin Huairu's family who wanted to borrow money.
Although Qin Huairu works to earn money, she only controls her monthly living expenses.
The Jia family's original savings and Jia Dongxu's pension are all in the hands of Jia Zhang.
Qin Huairu's salary of more than 20 yuan still has to set aside money to buy painkillers for Jia Zhang's family every month. She can barely live on, let alone save.
But let her take it from Jia Zhang
It is simply more difficult to get money out of it than to go to heaven.
Nowadays, rural areas have been transformed into people's communes. Farmers earn work points in exchange for food rations. They don't see much money throughout the year. They can barely eat, let alone save money.
After Du Fei heard what she said, he frowned and said, "What's the disease? Is ten yuan enough?"
Qin Huairu said, "Rheumatism is a disease caused when I was young. The doctor said it can't be cured. It used to be fine and it got over. But this time it was too severe. My father couldn't bear it anymore, so he wanted to go to the hospital. Money..."
It should be enough, right? They still have some, so I collected some, plus what I borrowed from you."
Du Fei was silent for a while.
As the saying goes, there's no such thing as a disease, and it's absolutely true.
He thought for a moment, then took out a big dough stick and stuffed it into it.
"Hey? Xiao Du, what are you doing?" Qin Huairu quickly refused.
Du Fei said, "Sister Qin, listen to me. You can't go out to see a doctor for a small amount of money. Spend the extra money in advance to avoid being caught off guard. I don't have any more, so you should take care of the emergency first."
After saying that, he got on the bike and left without looking back.
"Hey~ you..." Qin Huairu held two crumpled bills in his hand, feeling full of emotions.
She originally wanted to use this incident to see what Du Fei would do to her.
If Du Fei hesitated or even refused sternly, she breathed a sigh of relief and gave herself a reason to give up those unrealistic fantasies.
But now...
The pretty widow really didn't know what to do.
Du Fei was riding on his bicycle, with his back to the pretty widow and a smile.
Just now, he has cast the net.
In fact, he sensed what this woman was thinking from the moment Qin Huairu made a fuss and insisted on borrowing ten yuan from him.
According to Du Fei's experience It turns out that the way the pretty widow looked at him probably meant that she was in love with her.
Even last time in the cellar, he was a little tougher and could probably win him directly.
But in that case, a good pot of rice will be overcooked and cooked.
If Du Fei was really a hot-blooded young man of eighteen or nineteen, he might have done it for real.
But after that, the rest was just embarrassing.
But Du Fei is an anomaly. In the body of Shibajiu, there lives the soul of a mature man.
He is like an old wolf hunting elk. He does not rush to take risks, but patiently chases and drives the prey until it is exhausted...
This time, it was the pretty widow's struggle. She borrowed money arrogantly with excuses, just to get Du Fei to refuse, so as to give herself a reason to put an end to the unrealistic delusions in her heart.
How could Du Fei let her have her wish!
Isn't it just ten yuan? Du Fei has a dozen large and small yellow croakers on his body, hundreds of them in the ocean, and a net worth of thousands. How would he care about those ten or eight yuan for three melons and two dates?
Not only that, he also wants to double the amount!
Even if later, Qin Huairu did not reveal her father's hospitalization, but just made other excuses, Du Fei would still throw another ten dollars at her.
Let the pretty widow know that this man is not short of money and is willing to spend it for you. Let's see what she does.
Sure enough... Qin Huairu clutched the twenty yuan in her hand and looked at Du Fei's back as he rode away on his bicycle, feeling increasingly entangled in his heart.
It wasn't until Du Fei turned a corner and disappeared at the entrance of the alley that she silently picked up the money and walked back to the courtyard.
But as soon as he entered the front yard, he saw Shazhu wearing a green cotton-padded jacket, humming and dazed, coming out of the middle yard.
Seeing Qin Huairu, Silly Zhu came up to her and said, "Hey, Sister Qin, you just cried. Why do you look like a red-eyed mouse?"