Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei said: "Don't talk about anything else, let's get to the truth. Sister Qin's hometown is not far from the city, and the round-trip ticket doesn't cost much. You should chase her! With your conditions, go to her house, I don’t believe that her parents don’t agree to marry their daughter to you. After all, it’s not that you dislike her because she comes from a rural area, and you don’t feel sweet in your heart. Otherwise, you could just change your mind and go after Teacher Ran.”

Then, Du Fei nodded again: "Teacher Ran is indeed good. He has a good appearance and figure. He is cultured and has temperament. He will definitely not be inferior to Lou Xiao'e."

As soon as Teacher Ran was mentioned, Zhuzi immediately became energetic, opened his mouth, and said with a smile: "You think so too?"

Du Fei poured cold water on him: "Teacher Ran is indeed very good, but why do people like you? Brother Zhuzhu, don't you hate hearing this? Your salary of thirty-seven and five yuan a month is not as good as other girls." That is indeed a big advantage, but does Teacher Ran care about that? He is a returned overseas Chinese, has gone to college, and does not have big money, but he is definitely not short of small money. What he cares more about is character, knowledge, and taste. When the two of them are together, Do you have a common language? Teacher Ran talks to you about Mozart, Shakespeare and Hugo; you and others return fish-flavored shredded pork and chicken stewed with mushrooms. Do you think these two people can get along with each other?"

Zhu Zhu blinked his eyes, like a deflated rubber ball, and the excitement just now disappeared immediately: "So, Teacher Ran and I are definitely dead?"

Du Fei said: "As the old saying goes, fish will look for fish, shrimp will look for shrimp, and potatoes will look for sweet potatoes. You said that you are a cook, but you have to find a female literary youth. It is strange that you can succeed!"

Zhuzi frowned, picked up the enamel jar and tried to pour wine into his mouth, but ended up emptying it. Then he took a bottle to pour wine and took a big sip: "Then... Teacher Ran and I will stop eating completely?"

Du Fei curled his lips and said: "I didn't say that! It's up to you to weigh it yourself. Again, brother Zhuzi, you have to know what you want. If you want someone young and beautiful, don't care about having a rural registered permanent residence. If you want a good family, then be more relaxed in appearance and appearance. Anyway, it's the same principle, you can't ask other girls to be good in everything. That means there won't be any girls, but you think about it, will it be our turn?"

Zhu Zhu glanced at Du Fei with his eyes widened, and said in his heart: "It's definitely not my turn, but you kid..."

Du Fei came out of Zhuzi's house after eating and drinking, carrying two bottles of Fenjiu and a large piece of bacon.

I put my things in the car and looked at my watch. It was not even eight o'clock.

Du Fei was just about to push the car through the Moon Gate and return to the backyard, but at this moment, someone suddenly shouted from behind: "Brother Du~"

Looking back, I saw Jiang Yongchun walking out from the hanging flower door carrying a big cloth bag.

Du Fei saw that his face was red from the cold, and he must have been waiting there for a long time.

Jiang Yongchun smiled shyly: "Brother Du, my dad asked me to give you something."

Du Fei walked over, took the bag in his hand, and said with a smile: "You kid, next time if something happens, go inside and shout. You'll be frozen to death waiting outside."

Jiang Yongchun smiled: "It's okay, Brother Du, I'll go back then."

"Hurry up, go back and warm yourself up, don't catch a cold." Du Fei watched him go out of the middle door, opened his pocket and took a look.

Inside were two sticks of Peony cigarettes, bacon and sausages, two bottles of Xifeng wine, canned fruits, malted milk...

Du Fei estimated that the Jiang family bought these secretly from the pigeon market for thirty or forty yuan.

He said in his heart: "This Jiang Damin really makes dumplings in a teapot, he knows what he is doing."

Despite the fact that he usually eats and eats silently, he handles important things with great openness!

But there was one thing that Du Fei couldn't understand.

Why is it that a person like Jiang Daming, who is clear-minded and open-minded in his work, is unknown in the factory and even in the courtyard? Logically speaking, this shouldn’t be the case!

But Du Fei didn't think too deeply about it. He couldn't control how other people behaved, and he didn't offend him anyway.

Turn around and push the bike into the backyard.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the things I just brought from Zhuzi and the things Jiang Yongchun gave me were put into the space.

But when Du Fei walked to the door of his house and was about to park his bicycle under the porch, he suddenly found a person squatting in front of his house!

"Du Fei, you're finally back!" Li Shengli smiled dryly and stood up, holding his knees.

I probably squatted for too long, and my legs were numb, and I was shaking when I stood up.

"Fuck, Shengli, why are you squatting here? You scared me like a ghost!" Du Fei complained angrily.

As he spoke, he put the bicycle up, took out the key, opened the door and entered the house.

Li Shengli hurriedly said: "Why don't you go to my house first~ There are some facts that I can't put off any longer."

Of course Du Fei knew what Li Shengli wanted from him, so he said with a smile: "What are you busy with? Wait for me to come in and light the stove. If you don't come back later, the house will look like an ice cellar."

Li Shengli had no choice but to stand at the door and wait.

Du Fei didn't even invite him into the house, but shut him outside with a bang, then changed his clothes and shoes, and then lit the fireplace.

I searched around the house again, but still couldn't see Xiaowu.

I don’t know where this thing went.

After finishing this, Du Fei slowly came out of the house and went next door with Li Shengli.

In the Li family's house, Li Guoqiang and Aunt Li had been waiting impatiently. They thought Du Fei had something to do and came back late, but they didn't know that he was drinking in the middle courtyard!

Du Fei entered the room and immediately smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine. When he saw Aunt Li lying on the bed, he couldn't help but show a surprised expression: "Hey~ Aunt Li, what's going on?"

Aunt Li held up her hands and sat up from the bed. Her face was pale and she said weakly: "It's nothing serious, just a minor illness."

Du Fei said: "Don't take it lightly. If it doesn't work, we'll go to the hospital and get an intravenous drip."

Li Guoqiang took over the conversation: "Xiao Du, your aunt is fine, thank you for thinking about me, um..."

As he said that, Li Guoqiang rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and his brain organized words: "Uncle, I want to ask you for something."

Du Fei found a chair and sat down, and said with a smile: "Uncle Li, you don't have to ask for anything. If you have anything to do, you can just ask me."

Li Guoqiang laughed dryly, but felt bad in his heart.

He expected that Du Fei would not know that his family went to find Jiang Donglai alone.

If he didn't have attacks before, it was because of Jiang Donglai's face.

So now, the Li family is asking for help again. Isn't this a good opportunity to vent their anger?

But Du Fei did the opposite.

He didn't confront her in advance at all. He looked like he was easy to talk to, and his attitude was polite, but very distant. It was obvious that he didn't want to have anything to do with their family.

Li Guoqiang felt helpless and could only bite the bullet and laugh: "Um~ I was an uncle who didn't know how to do things before. For the sake of growing up with Shengli..."

Du Fei hurriedly said: "Hey, Uncle Li, I don't understand what you are saying."

Li Guoqiang gritted his teeth and said simply: "Our family is short-sighted. We should not go to find someone named Jiang alone through you!"

Du Fei smiled nonchalantly and said, "Hey, what do I think it's about? It's not a big deal. Section Chief Jiang was not contracted by me. If you go to him alone, what will it do to me?"