Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 80 Back to the compound ([-] more for subscription)

Zhu's father also smiled: "Girl, the person who told you this either has a half-knowledge, or is deliberately teasing you to change the concept. Zhuge Liang's independent observation refers to understanding the content of the article without trying to figure it out." Literary writing is not what you think at all."

Zhu Ting flattened her mouth.

Zhu's father said again: "What's more, Zhuge Liang's books are all classics and articles. With his intelligence and comprehension, he can just take a quick look. If it is replaced by the current physical chemistry, he also has to memorize formulas and theorems, and there is no way to do it." Take a look at it."

Zhu Ting admired her father since she was a child, and she also agrees with Zhu's explanation in her heart.

It's just that, she still can't refute Du Fei. In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, there is indeed the meaning of Zhuge Liang's reading without seeking to understand.

This made her very depressed!
Mother Zhu couldn't see what was on her daughter's mind, so she asked, "Girl, after talking for a long time, who provoked you? Why don't mother come to Aunt Wang tomorrow to vent your anger on you."

"Mom~" Zhu Ting said with a long voice, "What are you talking about!"

Zhu's father interjected, "Did you say that little Du last time?"

Zhu Ting's eyes flashed, but she didn't hide it, she nodded and said, "That's the guy."

Zhu Ma said strangely: "Didn't he help you just now? Last time you came back, you praised him so much!"

Zhu Ting blushed and argued forcefully, "One size fits all! Although he helped me, he is young and has too many thoughts, so he is not a good person."

Zhu's mother was originally teasing her daughter, but she didn't expect Zhu Ting to show her little girlishness, which made her worry instead.

Until Zhu Ting was going to take a shower and change clothes, only Zhu's father and Zhu's mother were left at the dining table, and the two looked at each other.

Zhu Ma said: "Although the boy surnamed Du is not bad, but his age and family background are too far behind ours Tingting!"

Zhu's father said: "I don't think you should mess up the mandarin ducks. When I was in Yanda, there were so many young talents that Tingting didn't like. How can such a kid seduce her soul?"

Zhu Ma disapproved and said, "Why not? You haven't seen that child, so let me tell you that because of his figure and appearance! Mr. Mei Lanfang was not comparable to him when he was young."

Zhu's father frowned slightly.

He had personally seen Mr. Mei's demeanor when he was young, and he was indeed handsome and handsome.

Zhu Ma said again: "Besides, from today's point of view, that kid's knowledge is not bad. He has allusions of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms at his fingertips, so he must not be an embroidered pillow. If you were Tingting, would you not be tempted by such a man?"

At this time, Zhu's father had changed from slightly frowning to frowning.

Even without considering Du Fei's family background, the age gap between the two of them alone is a hurdle that cannot be overcome.

At the same time, Du Fei didn't know that he had already registered with Zhu Ting's parents.

Du Fei took Xiao Wu back to the courtyard directly.

In the past few days, the smell of his house is almost the same, and Lei Lao Liu will go there during the day, light the fireplace, and watch there.

The dampness of the kang on the second floor, as well as the dampness in the room, were almost dried out.

So this morning, before going to work, Du Fei checked out his room at the Red Star Hotel, planning to move back to live in the evening.

He passed by a non-staple food store and bought some vegetables. In his portable space, there was a large pot of steamed buns that Aunt Qian had steamed for him during the day.

Take it out from the inside, it is still steaming hot, and you can eat it anytime if you don’t like cooking.

After winter, it gets dark earlier and earlier.

Du Fei returned to the courtyard, and as soon as he entered the front yard, he saw the third master packing Chinese cabbage with his buttocks pouted.

Hearing the sound of the bicycle, he looked back and immediately smiled all over his face: "Oh, Xiao Du is back! It was so hard yesterday, thank you so much."

Du Fei laughed and said, "It's all a matter of little effort. Tie Cheng didn't suffer in it, did he?"

The third master hurriedly said: "No, thanks to you passing the word to the comrade of the police."

Du Fei was secretly surprised, and immediately realized that this was a favor from Niu Wentao.

Although Du Fei only said that he belonged to the same academy at the time, he said that it had nothing to do with it.

But Niu Wentao knew how to be a man, he said casually in front of Yan Tiecheng, Du Fei greeted him, and gave Du Fei a face, this kind of thing didn't cost money, so why not do it!

Du Fei smiled and acquiesced.

But the third master is really picky, there are a lot of beautiful words in his mouth, but there is no real expression.

Du Fei curled his lips secretly, walked in after a few perfunctory sentences.

After entering the middle courtyard, he didn't see Qin Huairou who was doing laundry, so he didn't know what this pretty widow was doing.

The lights at Zhuzi's house were also off, probably there was a small stove in the factory, and he was left to be in charge.

At this moment, a boy and a half came running from behind "deng deng deng".

Wearing a clean little black padded jacket and a woolen hat, he is the little army of the uncle's family.

"Brother Du Fei!" Xiaojun held the soy sauce bottle, his eyes lit up when he saw Du Fei, and he stopped and called for someone.

Du Fei laughed and said, "Hey, little man, I can make soy sauce for your mother!"

Xiaojun smiled shyly, not knowing what to say.

Du Fei said: "Okay, it's quite cold, go back quickly!"

"Hey, see you again, Brother Du Fei." Xiaojun responded, with a slight accent, and walked home, and when he opened the door, he shouted: "Mom, I'm back!"

Du Fei vaguely heard the big mother's cheerful laughter coming from the room.

Smiling, he pushed his bicycle back home.

The room was pitch black, there was no movement, and there was still a gust of heat when the door was opened.

Lei Laoliu put out the fire before leaving, but the heat in the room was still there, so it wasn't cold at all.

At this moment, Du Fei suddenly envied Xiaojun a little bit.

At least Xiaojun went back just now and called out that I was back, and someone in the room responded.

Du Fei took a breath and rubbed Xiao Wu's big cat head who came back together.

"Meow~"

Xiao Wu expressed dissatisfaction, but did not break free.

The palms were warm and fluffy, which made Du Fei feel much better.

Close the door, take off your cotton clothes, and change into slippers.

Du Fei stepped into the house, first took out the radio from the portable space, plugged it in, and made a "Zi La Zi La" electric current sound, adding a burst of vitality to the whole room.

Just tune a channel, it doesn't matter what the program is, as long as someone talks.

Then open the grill in front of the fireplace.

When Lei Laoliu installed the fireplace, he first built a table like a TV cabinet, under which coal pellets and wood can be placed.

The fireplace sits on the platform, and there is a grille door in front to prevent it from being burned by the stove.

Open the fireplace door, put your hand in, and with a thought, seven or eight red coal balls will fall out of the portable space.

Before, Du Fei put the burning briquettes into his portable space and used them as kindling, so as not to have to struggle to re-ignite every time.

Recently, he has become more and more proficient in using the portable space. He doesn't have to touch it. As long as he concentrates, he can release specific items half a meter away.

The briquettes that fell into the furnace were extremely hot, and the flames re-emerged in an instant, burning up.

He took a shovel and filled it with briquettes, and watched the flames string together before Du Fei closed the furnace door.

Then go up the stairs to the second floor, spread the kang mats and bedding, and sleep in the new home tonight.

This made Du Fei feel better suddenly.

Coming down from upstairs, Ma Lianliang's famous piece "Empty City Strategies" was playing on the radio.

Du Fei also hummed: "I'm looking at the mountain from the city tower...the scenery..."

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Qin Huairou asked timidly, "Xiao Du, is that you?"

(End of this chapter)