Chapter 105: My man...is Dead! (Each Subscription Plus 1 Chapter)

Du Fei smiled and said, "Sister Qin, you are actually quite smart. If I had my way with you, there would be some hope, but it's a pity..."

Qin Huairu didn't know what to say.

Du Fei was obviously alluding to the stupidity of her damn husband.

But she still had nothing to say.

Others don't know, so she doesn't know the virtues of the person next to her? It's really stupid and stupid, but it doesn't have a good-looking skin.

Fortunately, if you have the insight, once you identify something, the nine-headed bull will not be able to look back.

Bangge and his damn dad are almost the same model.

Finally, Qin Huairu glared at Du Fei angrily and said, "You are really a person. You know that Bangge is not good, but you still encourage him so hard that it feels like he has been beaten to death."

Du Fei picked up the malted milk and took a big sip and said, "Isn't this great? Put your energy into studying, whether you pass the exam or not, and what you learn is your own. It's better than going out and stealing." "

"That's true~"

When it comes to stealing things, Qin Huairu gets a headache again.

Yesterday, she was washing Bangge's clothes and found thirty cents in her pocket.

Bangge simply doesn’t have that much pocket money.

No need to ask, he must have stolen something and sold it again!

Qin Huairu said, "Xiao Du, can I ask you a favor?"

Du Fei looked at her and said, "You want me to control BangGong's stealing?"

The pretty widow was stunned, but she didn't expect Du Fei to have guessed it, and said hurriedly, "Sister, please! Now you are the only one who can listen to what you say."

Du Fei leaned back, leaned on the pillow, and said with a faint smile, "Don't put a high hat on me! Although Banggeng is your son, you may not understand him as well as I do."

The pretty widow pouted, disapproving in her heart, but did not dare to refute.

Du Fei revealed her thoughts in person, "Are you feeling unconvinced?"

This time Qin Huairu did not hide her stubbornness.

He said, "I am his mother, why don't I understand!"

Du Fei asked back, "Then tell me, why did Banggeng listen to me today? I threw the homework helper in his face, but he didn't even get angry?"

"This..." Qin Huairu couldn't say anything.

She knew it must be the effect of Du Fei's words, but it was not like she had never said similar words of encouragement, but they had no effect on the stick.

Du Fei didn't sell it, and explained, "It's recognition! Today I recognized his adult identity, and used his desire for recognition to make him subconsciously think that denying me is equivalent to denying his newly acquired adult identity..."

Qin Huairu was confused and couldn't understand what Du Fei was talking about.

Du Fei looked at her beautiful peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be spinning mosquito coils, and couldn't help but sigh, "Sister Qin, if you have nothing to do, you should read more books. You are very smart and beautiful, but you have been so confused all your life... …Pity!"

The pretty widow looked at Du Fei inexplicably, and it took her a while to react.

Du Fei originally thought that he was pretending to be saying that she was uneducated and that the pretty widow would make her hair explode.

But unexpectedly, Qin Huairu lowered his head and said "hmm" like a mosquito.

Du Fei was secretly surprised, thinking, is the pretty widow so obedient?

So, he decided to push further.

Du Fei straightened up from the Luohan bed and said seriously, "Sister Qin, if you want to solve the problem of Bangge stealing things, you must first figure out why he steals."

Qin Huairu cheered up and was ready to hear what Du Fei had to say.

But after Du Fei finished speaking, he suddenly stopped talking.

The pretty widow blinked, a little confused, wondering what happened to him. Just wanted

When he asked, he found Du Fei taking off his socks with a thief smile.

The pretty widow immediately understood what he meant.

With a cute glare, Ma Liu stood up and went to the bathroom to get a footbath, and then brought over the kettle sitting on the stove.

The water in the pot only filled a thermos bottle, and there was more than half of it, which was enough to wash my feet.

The pretty widow poured hot water into the basin and said angrily, "Young Master, I will serve you to wash your feet."

With that said, he put down the kettle and sat back down.

Du Fei curled his lips and said, "Just waiting like this? If we were to abandon the old society, a girl with no eyesight like you would have been dragged out by the housekeeper to make plans."

Qin Huairu gave up and said angrily, "You brat, you're trying too hard! We've already brought water. What else do you want? Don't abuse others!"

Du Fei said calmly, "Why do you abuse people? Which woman doesn't wash her man's feet?"

The pretty widow's eyes widened, and a lot of inner thoughts surged out in an instant. Her face turned red, but she forced herself to say, "Stop talking nonsense. You are not my man. Our man... is dead!"

Du Fei blinked, especially when Qin Huairu finally said the word "die" through gritted teeth, which made his balls shrink inexplicably.

But he was vaguely aware that the pretty widow in front of him was looking fierce and inwardly lustful. This was probably her last psychological line of defense.

As long as you make a breakthrough, you are not far from success in training.

Keenly aware of this, Du Fei certainly would not flinch. His face was expressionless and his eyes were firm, like a knife, showing strong aggression.

Qin Huairu stood on the ground, biting her lower lip and looking at each other stubbornly.

Du Fei's eyes were calm and determined, like a rock, unwavering...

Finally, after holding on for half a minute, Qin Huai

Ru finally couldn't hold on any longer and moved her gaze to the side, then walked over step by step and squatted in front of Du Fei.

At this point, she simply let go, raised her head and glared at Du Fei fiercely, and said angrily, "Lift your legs! You are just a bandit, and you can bully me, an old woman, even if you look like a human being."

Du Fei chuckled and leaned back.

To achieve the set goal, don't compete with her for verbal advantage.

Although the pretty widow complained, she worked hard. She rolled up his trouser legs, put his stinky feet in the water, and helped to rub and press them while soaking.

Du Fei looked down at Qin Huairu's snow-white neck and suddenly said, "Sister Qin, do you know why you have been in the factory for several years, and you still earn 27.5 yuan?"

Qin Huairu was shocked and stopped her hand movements. She raised her head and looked up at Du Fei.

Du Fei laughed and said, "With your hand strength, you are a fitter in the workshop. You can see that you are just slacking off. I am the factory director and I will not give you a salary increase."

Qin Huairu reacted and thought Du Fei was serious, but he was making fun of her.

"You think you are not strong enough, right?" The pretty widow was angry and twisted Du Fei's instep hard.

Du Fei screamed in pain and begged for mercy, "Sister Qin, I was wrong~"

The pretty widow was satisfied and snorted and continued to wash her feet.

This time, he obviously increased the force, and she really got chapped.

At this point, her feet were washed, and Qin Huairu stopped being polite and asked, "Xiao Du, you just said, why did Banggeng steal things? Although my family is in financial difficulty, Banggeng has never lacked food and clothing. Why did he..."

Du Fei said indifferently, "It's because you and his grandmother have been instilling in him every day that he is the only male in the Jia family and the hope for the future. The whole family is counting on him."