Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 64 Du Fei casts a net
Qin Huairou took the money and wrote it firmly in his hand: "Why don't you ask me? Are you afraid that I will borrow money and not pay it back?"

Du Fei said in his heart: "It's only ten yuan or so. If you don't pay it back, don't ask me to borrow it next time." But he said seriously: "I believe that Sister Qin must have encountered difficulties, otherwise she wouldn't follow me. I speak."

When the pretty widow heard this, she couldn't help it any longer, burst into tears instantly, squatted on the ground, hugged her head, and burst into tears.

Du Fei stood beside him, startled by her.

Immediately there were several people near the alley, they heard the sound and came over, some pointed and some knew Du Fei, they came to ask what was going on.

In fact, Du Fei didn't know why the pretty widow cried whenever she said so.

But he lied as soon as he opened his mouth, not to mention Bang Gan'er, a ready-made scapegoat.

Seeing that Du Fei's acting skills were on the line, he said sadly: "Hey! This is not the teacher's home visit just now. You said that the child is really troubled. He is mischievous at school and doesn't study hard. Sister Qin is too. In a fit of urgency, I sent the teacher away and started crying."

When everyone heard that it was this matter, they all lost interest.

Although there are many gossips in front of the widow's house, but the child is not doing well at school, it is really nothing to be particular about asking the teacher to come to the house.

When some later aunts and aunts heard about this situation, they sympathized with Qin Huairou instead.

It is not easy for a widow to pull a big family, but the son is still not up to date, so there is no hope for the future.

And Qin Huairou who was crying beside him also heard Du Fei talking nonsense.

In fact, when she started crying just now, she knew that in broad daylight, a widow weeping, with a young man standing beside her, must be a source of gossip.

But she couldn't control it at all, and the tears were like a spring.

It wasn't until Du Fei used the stick as a shield and thought of his unlucky son that his emotions were relieved, and he gradually stopped crying and stood up again.

Seeing that there was no excitement, everyone dispersed, only Du Fei and the pretty widow were left.

Qin Huai softly glared at Du Fei, complaining in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about, your reputation will be ruined."

Du Fei curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "There are many good students around this alley, who doesn't know what a good student is like? Besides, can you blame me? Who told you to cry, if I said so, It will be spread tomorrow, you, Qin Huairou, want an old cow to eat young grass, but I rejected it, and made a fool of yourself in the street."

"You..." The pretty widow blushed instantly, and pointed at Du Fei, so angry that she didn't know what to say.

Du Fei saw that she was in a bit of a hurry, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, Sister Qin, I'm not joking with you, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

As he was speaking, he was about to push the bicycle, but Qin Huairou stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, I... I can't pay you back this money all at once. I will pay you two yuan first when I start the capital next month."

"Okay~" Du Fei said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, you can handle it, don't force yourself."

The pretty widow gave a "hmm", paused, and said in a low voice: "Actually... in the morning, someone from my mother's family sent me a letter. My father's old problem has happened again. My mother wants to take him to the hospital. At home... …the family doesn’t have enough money.”

Du Fei suddenly realized that it was no wonder that when he came back, Granny Jia was crying all of a sudden. It turned out that Qin Huairou's family wanted to borrow money.

Although Qin Huairou works to earn money, she only has the monthly living expenses in her hands.

The Jia family's original savings, as well as her husband's pension, are all in the hands of her mother-in-law.

Qin Huairou's salary of more than 20 yuan has to be set aside every month to buy painkillers for her mother-in-law, which is barely enough to live on, let alone save it.

But getting her to extract the money from her mother-in-law is simply as difficult as climbing the sky.

Now the rural areas have been transformed into people's communes. Farmers earn work points in exchange for food rations.

After hearing her finish, Du Fei frowned and said, "What's wrong? Is ten yuan enough?"

Qin Huai said judgingly: "Rheumatism, the root cause of the disease when I was young, the doctor said it can't be cured. It used to pass pretty well, but this time it was too serious. My father couldn't bear it, so he wanted to go to the hospital. Money... It should be enough, right? They still have some, I made up some, and I borrowed from you."

Du Fei was silent for a while.

As the saying goes, there is nothing wrong with illness, it is true.

He thought for a while, then took out another card and stuffed it in.

"Hey? Xiao Du, what are you doing?" Qin Huairou hurriedly refused.

Du Fei said: "Sister Qin, listen to me, Ding Kemao can't afford to go out to see a doctor, and pay for the surplus in advance, so as not to be caught off guard. I don't have too much, you take the emergency first."

After speaking, he got on the bike and left without looking back.

"Hey~ you..." Qin Huairou held two crumpled bills in his hands, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

She originally wanted to use this to see how Du Fei treated her.

If Du Fei hesitated, or even sternly refused, she would breathe a sigh of relief and give herself a reason to stop those unrealistic fantasies.

But now...

The pretty widow really didn't know what to do.

Du Fei was riding on the bicycle, smiling slightly with his back to the pretty widow.

Just now, he had cast the net out.

In fact, from Qin Huairou's nagging and insisting on borrowing ten yuan from him, he could sense what this woman was thinking.

Based on Du Fei's experience, when the pretty widow looked at him, it was most likely that her heart had sprouted.

Even in the cellar last time, he was a little tougher, and most likely he could take it directly.

But in that case, a good pot of rice will be cooked with raw meat.

If Du Fei was really a young man of eighteen or nineteen, he might have done it right away.

But after that, all that's left is embarrassment or embarrassment.

However, Du Fei is an odd number. In the body of eighteen or nineteen, there is a mature man's soul.

He is like an old wolf hunting elk, not eager to take risks and fight, but patiently chasing and driving the prey until the prey is exhausted...

This time, it was the struggle of the pretty widow. She borrowed money outrageously with an excuse, just to let Du Fei refuse, so as to give herself a reason to extinguish the unrealistic delusion in her heart.

How could Du Fei make her wish come true!

Isn't it just ten yuan? Du Fei has a dozen large and small yellow croakers on his body, and now there are hundreds of them in the ocean, and his net worth is several thousand. Would he care about the ten or eight yuan, three melons and two dates?
Not only that, he also doubled his size!
Even if later, Qin Huairou didn't tell her about her father's hospitalization, but just found some other excuse, Du Fei would still spend another ten dollars on it.

Let the pretty widow know that the man is not short of money, and he is willing to spend it for you. Let her see what she does.

Sure enough... Qin Huairou held the 20 yuan in his hand tightly, and watched Du Fei leaving on his bicycle, feeling more and more 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 Zhuzi wearing a green padded jacket, humming and hanging out from the middle courtyard.

Seeing Qin Huairou, she immediately came up to him: "Oh, sister Qin, you just cried, why do you look like a red-eyed mouse?"

(End of this chapter)