Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei rode his bicycle back to the courtyard.

It was almost dark by now.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a pretty good-looking woman with two braids coming out pushing a bicycle.

Zhuzi followed behind with a flattering look on his face, explaining something clumsily.

The woman in front ignored him at all and just crossed the gate with her bicycle.

Behind them, the third uncle was standing there watching the fun with a look of gloating on his face.

Du Fei immediately guessed that this woman was Teacher Ran and couldn't help but take a second look.

Teacher Ran's appearance was only passable in Du Fei's opinion. There were no major flaws in her eyebrows, eyes, or body proportions. If it were left to future generations and she put on a little makeup, she would definitely be a beauty.

But compared with Qin Huairou, apart from being younger and having a more outstanding temperament, all other soft and hard conditions were crushed.

If the pretty widow without makeup can score more than 90 points, Teacher Ran can only score 80 points at most.

Du Fei stopped outside the gate, and Teacher Rong Ran came out.

Teacher Ran had some difficulty carrying the bicycle over the large threshold.

Zhuzi wanted to help, but was rejected by Teacher Ran. He took the cart out by himself, nodded to Du Fei, got on it and left.

Zhuzhu was still standing behind and looking straight at him, sighing repeatedly and reluctantly.

Du Fei leaned over and asked, "Brother Zhuzi, are you going to be the class teacher?"

Zhuzi came back to his senses and said "Ah" and walked back dejectedly.

When he met the third uncle standing at the door of his house, gloating about his misfortune, he gave him a fierce look.

Not to be outdone, the third uncle spoke sarcastically: "Well, as the saying goes, good and evil will be rewarded in the end! I stole other people's things and thought I was perfect, but in the end I didn't shoot myself in the foot."

Zhuzi was bulging with anger, but knowing that he was in the wrong, he headed towards the middle courtyard.

Although the matter of him stealing the wheel has been settled now, there is still a record at the police station!

If you start a quarrel with the third uncle again, he will not reap the rewards.

Zhuzi could only swallow this bad breath for the time being and prepare to find opportunities in the future to take revenge on the third uncle.

When the third uncle saw Du Fei coming over, he stopped getting angry with Zhu Zhu and said hello with a smile: "Xiao Du is off work~"

Then, before Du Fei could ask, he started to break the news.

He said that the pillar toad wanted to eat the swan meat, and also said that the wheel he threw away a few days ago was stolen by the pillar. To make matters worse, Zhuzi was selling bicycle wheels and happened to meet Teacher Ran, who was going to the same shop to repair bicycles.

The two of them had just met each other before, but it wasn't until Teacher Ran's home visit that Zhuzi matched up with the man who sold the wheel.

Thinking back to a while ago, the third uncle complained at school that the bicycle wheel was stolen. Teacher Ran still couldn't understand that the person who stole the wheel was Zhu Zhu.

Now, not to mention a proud and arrogant female literary youth like Teacher Ran, even an ordinary girl would not be willing to date a blind drifter who steals cars and wheels!

Although Du Fei already knew the general situation, he was not impatient when listening to the third uncle's eloquent talk. Instead, he smiled and listened with great interest.

At this moment, Du Fei suddenly remembered a famous saying: Any comedy is based on the pain of others.

Although he had no grudges and Zhu Zhu was not a bad person, Du Fei felt quite happy to hear the third uncle talk about his bad luck.

After listening to the third uncle's conversation for five or six minutes, Du Fei happily pushed the car into the middle courtyard.

It was already dark by this time, and every household was busy cooking and eating.

Du Fei pushed his bicycle towards the backyard and saw two people, one big and one small, squatting under the porch of Zhuzhu's house, like two night owls.

Zhu Zhu had just seen off Teacher Ran. He was dressed quite energetically and had hair wax on his head.

Next to him, there was a watermelon head on a stick, and they put their hands in each other's sleeves, imitating the stupid look, squatting there holding the skull.

There were no lights at Zhuzhu's house, and it was dark under the porch, with two black shadows squatting there. Du Fei was startled when he first saw them.

I don't know if this is considered retribution for this world. One moment he was laughing at Zhu Zhu, but in the next moment he was frightened by this guy.

"Uncle Du, you're back!" Banggun'er saw Du Fei and said hello quickly.

Du Fei said "Hmm": "Why are you squatting here if you don't go home to eat after ordering?"

Banggun'er stood up angrily and said with a depressed look on his face: "Uncle Du, you know everything. Why do you think it's so difficult for stupid uncle to get a wife?"

Zhuzi's face turned red and he raised his head to look at Du Fei with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

In fact, Banggun'er asked this question, which has troubled him all these years, but unfortunately no one gave him an answer.

Zhuzi's mother was too late, his unattractive father ran away with the widow again, and the elder he respected the most in the courtyard was also vague.

However, he was not very smart, and it seemed that his talents were all in cooking and fighting.

Now Bangbian'er asked him about his confusion, which made him look forward to the answer from Du Fei, a top student in the courtyard.

Du Fei looked at Zhu Zhu and asked, "Brother Zhu Zhu, you also want to know?"

Zhu Zhu was a little embarrassed. After all, he was more than ten years older than Du Fei, and he felt like he wanted to make a fool of himself.

But I also thought that at my current age, I haven’t gotten married yet and have a partner, while others are similar and their children are already in elementary school!

At that time, his arrogance was extinguished.

Zhuzhu said dejectedly: "Can you explain?"

Without saying a word, Du Fei pushed the bicycle to the door of Zhuzhu's house with a tilt of the handlebar, kicked the ladder with a bang, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuzhu, make me a good meal, and I will tell you." He said flirting. He raised his sleeves and looked at his watch: "Ma Liudi, half an hour to eat!"

Zhuzi was stunned at first. Seeing that Du Fei didn't look like he was making fun of him, he suddenly became enlightened. He stood up suddenly and said, "Seriously!"

"Lie to your grandson!" Du Fei stepped onto the porch and stretched out his hand to rub the head of the stick.

Bang Bang'er stepped aside and said, "Uncle, women don't touch their waists, and men don't touch their heads!"

Du Fei smiled and said, "Go and ask your mother to fry some peanuts and bring them to you. You can eat them here tonight and my uncle will take you to have a sip."

Bang Bang'er's eyes lit up.

Although he is only twelve or thirteen years old, he considers himself an adult and has tried smoking and drinking, but he is not addicted yet.

"Okay!" Bang Bang'er yelled and ran home like a whirlwind.

Zhuzi didn't raise any objection and hurriedly went into the house to change clothes. Then, like a dog chasing him, he ran to the cellar and took out two potatoes, a cabbage, a handful of dried mushrooms and a small piece of bacon.

After a while, there was the sound of "dang-dang-dang" chopping vegetables.

Needless to say, Zhu Zhu was very efficient at his work. Three dishes were served in less than twenty minutes, except for the last fried mushroom, which was delayed because he needed to soak the dried mushrooms.

Just at this moment, Qin Huairu came over with a plate of freshly fried peanuts.

As soon as she entered the room and didn't see the pillar, she rolled her eyes at Du Fei, put the peanuts on the table, sat down next to Du Fei, and said angrily: "You're such an uncle! How old are you? , you take him to drink?"