Rebirth of the Flying Era

I saw Zhu Zhu with his hands in his trouser pockets, his big mouth curled up, looking at people from the corner of his eyes, and said in a strange way: "Oh, for the old hen that still lays eggs, let your wife lay an egg first. It's been so many years, and she can lay eggs early." ”

Xu Daimao's family has no children. Usually everyone talks about it behind his back, but they don't say it in person.

Today the pillar was clearly highlighted, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

The expressions of Xu Daimao and Lou Xiao'e changed immediately.

Originally, under Du Fei's reminder, the two of them spent half a day together at home, and they themselves felt that they had done a good job today.

Xu Daimao, in particular, was so proud that he didn't expect a pillar to suddenly pop out and hit him.

Du Fei watched from the side, also a little surprised.

Today's matter, because of his intervention, has nothing to do with Zhu Zhu. I don't know what kind of style this cook has, but he insists on interjecting at last.

But after Zhuzhu finished speaking, he saw everyone laughing and felt smug.

In the Xu Dynasty, a majestic Buddha was born, and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, their teeth gnashing loudly.

"I fucked your ancestor!"

Xu Daimao suddenly roared, his eyes turned red, and he rushed over.

The two of them were not far apart. Zhuzhu was sitting on a bench with his hands in his trouser pockets. He didn't expect that Xu Daimao would dare to make a move. He was caught off guard and was knocked onto his back.

Xu Daimao went crazy, cursing his ancestors, waving his arms and struggling.

But he really didn't know how to fight. He was knocked down by a pillar in just two blows and punched Xu Daimao until his mouth was full of blood.

Fortunately, the three uncles called for someone to pull them apart in time.

Zhuzhu only suffered a small loss, and fell to the ground for the first time, which hurt him badly.

Xu Daimao was much more embarrassed, grinning, and the gaps between his teeth were red.

But this time he was really anxious, and the smell of blood in his mouth aroused his fierceness. He was pulled by Liu Kuangtian and Yan Tiefang, and still stared at the pillar fiercely.

Xu Daimao is usually timid, but today the pillar touched his nerves.

Originally, when he was told that he could not have children, he could still turn to Lou Xiao'e and seek psychological comfort on his own.

But now, it has become clear that it is Xu Daimao who is not good enough. If Zhu Zhu raises this issue again, he will expose his shortcomings.

Everyone's laughter cut into Xu Daimao's heart like a knife.

In addition, today he felt that he had done this matter reasonably and decently, and he was feeling proud, but he was humiliated by Zhu Zhu. The huge gap made his anger explode in an instant.

"Zhuzi, Daimao! What are you doing..." The uncle scolded and was about to make peace with Xini.

Xu Daimao gasped for breath and suddenly shouted: "Listen to all the neighbors here, old and young, our family has no children. It's my Xu Daimao's problem and has nothing to do with my wife! Who the hell is going to say that Ezi can't lay eggs?" I will fight him with my knife!"

Xu Daimao's voice broke at the end.

But his eyes were as wide as those of a cow, his shoehorn face was crooked, and his mouth was full of blood, he looked like a ferocious god!

Everyone froze for a moment, except Zhu Zhu who still smiled playfully.

Lou Xiao'e was so moved that she hugged Xu Daimao's arm tightly and said, "Da Mao, let's go home. Next year we will give birth to a big fat boy and make him angry to death!"

Xu Daimao realized that there was hope for a cure, and he immediately laughed: "Yes~ let's make him mad to death."

After saying that, he glanced sideways at the pillar, then walked back to the backyard hand in hand with Lou Xiao'e.

As the protagonist Xu Daimao left the stage, everyone in the courtyard also dispersed.

But today is undoubtedly Xu Daimao's highlight moment, and everyone is still talking about it when they return home.

Not only did the chicken-stealing incident end up in a bad situation, but in the end he shouted that voice and admitted that he was sick to defend Lou Xiao'e. He was also a real man!

Comparatively speaking, it would be too tasteless for Zhuzi to talk about people without children in public.

Du Fei had just made tea when he got home, when Xu Daimao came up.

As soon as he entered the door, he said with a smile: "Brother, how are you? Is this a bad situation for me today!"

Du Fei smiled and said: "Out of ten, I'll give you nine points. I'm afraid you'll be proud of the remaining one point."

Xu Daimao felt even better after receiving Du Fei's approval. He chuckled and said, "Brother, thank you for stopping me today, otherwise this matter would never have happened like this."

Du Fei said: "Brother Mao, it's you who has this talent. Please discuss things with Sister Lou more often in the future. Sister Lou is a lady of our family, and her vision is extraordinary."

Xu Daimao's eyes flickered and he smiled dryly and said: "She is a lady from an ordinary family."

Du Fei said calmly: "The daughter of Director Lou of the steel rolling mill is not ordinary."

Xu Daimao's expression froze slightly, and he said awkwardly: "Brother, you already know! That... I'm not hiding it from you, it's really... it's not good to spread it out."

Du Fei smiled and said it was nothing.

The two chatted for a while, and Xu Daimao left behind two pieces of Chinese flowers, two pieces of peonies, two bottles of fine Xifeng wine, and two large pieces of smoked bacon.

To use what Du Fei said to him before, he called it euphemistically: quit smoking and drinking, and make it an eyesore at home.

Du Fei estimated that it was probably Lou Xiao'e who asked him to send it.

As expected of a capitalist lady, after seeing Du Fei's ability, she was really not merciless in taking things from outside.

Two Chinese cigarettes cost fifteen yuan, and two peonies cost ten yuan. The two bottles of Xifeng wine were both old, and you couldn't buy them for twenty yuan. There were also the two large pieces of bacon, which weighed four or five kilograms. Just buy Du Fei.

After collecting these things, Du Fei would be embarrassed to stand by and watch if anything happened to Xu Daimao in the future.

With Xu Daimao's temperament, no matter how grateful he was, he would not be willing to give him something worth dozens of dollars at once.

After seeing off Xu Daimao, Du Fei was not in a hurry to wash his feet and go upstairs. He sat downstairs listening to the radio and holding a Sherlock Holmes collection.

About an hour later, before eight o'clock, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Du Fei had already expected that someone was coming, so he put the book on the table, got up and opened the door.

Outside the door, Qin Huairou held a rolled-up cotton curtain under her arm.

Seeing Du Fei forcefully smile, he walked in and said, "Um... the curtain is ready. I'll play the cotton again. Bring it over and hang it up to try."

Du Fei closed the door and raised his chin towards the kitchen like a young man: "Wash the dishes and boil a pot of water for me to wash my feet later."

After that, I went back and read the book with relish.

The pretty widow was confused, and all the words and ideas she prepared before coming were useless.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

But in the end, he obeyed and got into the kitchen.

This was the first time Qin Huairou entered the kitchen of Du Fei's house, and her eyes lit up when she found that there was running water and new cabinets in the house.

It's a pity that this is not her home.

The pretty widow felt sorry for herself, picked up her loofah and started washing the dishes.

Du Fei ate alone, with only a few pots and bowls.

Qin Huairou worked quickly and tidied everything up in a short time, and also put the kitchen in order.

At this time, the water sitting on the briquette stove also boiled.

She squeaked and carried it outside. She originally wanted to put it directly on the ground, but she saw that the gold brick was reflecting light, and she was afraid that it would be burned.

"Put the kettle on the table and go to the next room to get the footbath." Du Fei ordered without raising his eyelids.

The pretty widow pouted and went to the bathroom to get a basin again.

When she opened the door, she was startled again!