Chapter 106 Let Banggeng Pick up Rotten Vegetable Leaves (2 Additional Chapters per Subscription)

Qin Huairu opened her mouth, but she didn't say these words, but it was Jia Zhang who kept talking about the eldest grandson and the short eldest grandson all day long.

Du Fei continued, "It is said that the children of poor people become masters early, but such a young child has not formed a complete world view. He understands the responsibilities he shoulders early, but he does not have the ability to support this responsibility..."

Qin Huairu blinked, a little confused.

Du Fei said, "Let's put it this way~ Banggeng is usually very nice to Xiaodang and Huaihua?"

Qin Huairu nodded.

Du Fei said, "I stole Xu Damao's chicken a few days ago, and I took them to eat it together~"

Qin Huairu said shyly "Hmm".

Du Fei said lightly, "This is because he feels that as a brother, he has the obligation to take care of his sister, but he does not understand the true meaning of taking care of his sister, which is superficial, buying some food and entertainment. And these things require money. , but at such a young age, he has neither the ability nor the channels to make money in the right way.”??

After hearing this, Qin Huairu felt more and more reasonable and hurriedly asked, "What should we do?"

Du Fei leaned back, supported himself with both hands, and suddenly said, "It's cold~"

"Oh~" The pretty widow quickly stood up and heated the water with a kettle.

Du Feicai said calmly, "The problem is all there, and there are only two ways to solve it: destroy Bangge's illusory sense of responsibility; or give him a way to make money; how do you choose?"

Qin Huairu ruled out the first option without even thinking about it.

If that happens, although Banggeng will no longer steal things, his whole person will probably be useless.

But the second option is to ask her to find a way to make money.

The pretty widow thought for a long time, and finally looked at Du Fei pitifully.

Du Fei lazily took his feet out of the basin.

The pretty widow is busy taking it

Dry him with a towel.

Du Fei took it back, leaned on the pillow, and said with a smile, "Squeeze it for me and I'll tell you."

The pretty widow glared at him, but didn't say anything. She opened the footbath, sat down by herself, put her red foot on her lap, and took a towel to cover the other foot to prevent the pores from opening. , let it dry outside to catch the wind.

Qin Huairu also rushed to the shelves. Holding Du Fei's big feet, she couldn't find the acupuncture points at all, let alone the technique, but her hands were strong enough and her attitude was serious.

After pressing the button for about ten minutes, he switched to the other foot. Du Fei still didn't say anything, so the pretty widow patted his instep and yelled, "Speak quickly!"

Du Fei then smiled and said, "Isn't the solution right in front of you?"

"Don't show off, otherwise... I'll be angry!" The pretty widow had a fierce look on her face, but she was squeezing someone's feet and making threats at the same time, which was really not a deterrent.

Du Fei curled his lips and said, "Next Monday, go to your factory library and look for a book on massage. If your technique is not good, you have to learn it."

The pretty widow took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to bite.

Du Fei then said, "I didn't tell you just now, I asked you to help take care of the two chickens, and I gave you one egg a week?"

Qin Huairu nodded.

Du Fei said, "Why don't you give this job to Banggan? Let him go to the vegetable market after school every day to pick up rotten vegetable leaves, come back and chop chicken vegetables, mix corn noodles, and feed chickens. We will give him a dime a week. Those big eggs are sold in the pigeon market for at least 25 cents a month, and the sticks are 40 cents, and you get 60 cents for nothing. "

Qin Huairu didn't expect to be able to do this. She blinked her eyes and her mind was a little confused...

After pouring the foot-washing water, the pretty widow left Du Fei's house.

Although she had just pinched Du Fei's feet for half an hour and her hands were so tired that they felt sore, she was actually in a good mood!

She has some blind worship of Du Fei.

I feel that with Du Fei's idea, Bangge's problem of stealing things can be easily solved.

Then I thought about being forced to wash and massage Du Fei's feet, and instead of feeling annoyed, I started to smile happily.

Then she started to feel sorry for herself again, scolding herself in her heart: "Qin Huairu, you are really a bitch, you are being treated like a maid and a mother-in-law, and you are still giggling like that!"

But thinking about it, Du Fei didn't touch her from beginning to end, and he was a little concerned about the gain and loss. "What does the living bandit mean? He is such a hot-blooded person... why doesn't he touch me? Is he because he thinks I'm too old to have a child?"

Little did she know that Du Fei, that old bastard, was sneaking around, breaking through her bottom line step by step, wearing down her will and strength until she gave in completely.

Thinking of that, the pretty widow felt a little hot for a moment. She quickly shook her head and dismissed those thoughts, saying in her heart, "Actually...it's not bad to be a mother to Xiao Du. He is a very capable man and has taken good care of this bandit. Any help in the future will be of great use to them."

After passing through the Moon Gate and seeing home, the pretty widow thought again, "By the way, I have to go to the library next Monday to have a look. I wonder if there are any books on massage..."

Qin Huairu thought as she pushed the door open and entered the house.

Before the door closed, Jia Zhang asked with a calm face, "Why did you stay here for so long?"

"Mom~ What are you talking about!" Qin Huairu rolled her eyes, turned around and glanced outside the door, quickly closed the door, and said seriously, "Mom! Xiao Du is not a fool, and we can't afford to offend you! Don't talk nonsense. Go out and get a bad reputation!”

"I..." Mrs. Jia Zhang scratched her neck and said

Want to talk.

Qin Huairu said, "Besides, when my Master asked Bang Gang, he was asking for advice and asking for help. You can't just say it when you enter the room!"

Jia Zhang didn't say anything and sniffed secretly, but there was no peculiar smell.

Thinking of his eldest grandson again, he simply didn't bother with it and asked quickly, "What did you say about the awesome thing? Is that thing about the technical secondary school true?"

Qin Huairu said calmly, "Xiao Du said that the third uncle knew about this. Yan Jiecheng wanted to take the technical secondary school entrance exam, but failed..."

After Qin Huairu left, Du Fei was left alone. He was about to go upstairs, lie in bed and read a book, waiting to go to bed.

But at this moment, the little crow in the space was finally cured!

Du Fei felt something and immediately let it out.

The little crow "meowed" and conveyed a joyful mood. It pounced on Du Fei and rubbed it with its furry big head.

Du Fei was also very happy. He scratched his back twice and scolded, "Little idiot, be smart next time, don't get hurt again!"

The little crow meowed continuously, with a little grievance in his eyes, as if to emphasize that if there was no reason, it would not have capsized in the ditch.

Unfortunately, Du Fei could not understand what it said in cat language.

Du Fei asked again, "By the way, do you eat the big rat?"

The little crow understood what Du Fei meant and immediately shook his head, with a pair of big eyes showing disgust.

Du Fei was not surprised. The rat had grown so big, almost like a spirit. Maybe it was poisonous!

He said, "Take me to see it."

"Meow~"

The little crow jumped to the ground, walked to the door in a few steps, then jumped onto the platform and crawled out of the hole.

Du Fei's mind moved and he synchronized his vision to the other side.