Chapter 15 Qin Huairu's Determination

Although Qin Huairu felt sorry for her son, she was not a young man after all. She didn't ask about Bangge right away. Instead, she asked about Du Fei's work situation first.

He was very sad and complained about Du Fei's random behavior and why he gave up his place as a regular worker in the steel rolling mill and went to work as a temporary worker at the street office instead.

Du Fei listened with a smile and thought to himself, "This pretty widow doesn't care what she thinks in her heart, but what she said is really pleasing to the ear. Every word is filled with concern, which makes people feel like a spring breeze."

"Sister Qin, thank you for your concern." Du Fei replied, "But I am not messing around with work matters. This is all arranged by the elders in the family."

Qin Huairu was stunned, thinking that Du Fei's parents were dead, so how could an elder appear?

But she couldn't ask too much about this, so she coughed lightly again and asked about Bangge.

"Xiao Du, sister, I have something else to do. Banggeng came back just now and was covered in dirt. When I asked him how he fixed it, he refused to tell me. Then when he got desperate, he said he was beaten by you."

Du Fei was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Bangchui's grandson, who had no martial ethics, would go home and complain to his mother.

But he was not in a hurry to explain, but continued to listen to what the pretty widow said next.

While Qin Huairu was talking, she was also secretly observing Du Fei.

But he found that he had neither a guilty conscience nor the shame of spanking the child, and he was even a little unsure whether Bang Gui was lying.

As the old saying goes, no one knows more than her mother.

A mother knows best what kind of thing her son is.

Qin Huairu frowned secretly and continued, "You also know that Bang Geng has a stubborn temper. He won't say anything when he comes home. In addition, his grandma is spoiling him, which makes it even harder for me to discipline him. Just talk to my sister. In the end, What's going on?"

Qin Huairu looked sincere and had no intention of complaining or questioning at all.

If it was true that Du Feili had made a mistake, I would probably feel ashamed at this moment.

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It's a pity that the pretty widow doesn't know how thick-skinned Du Fei is.

If it were Silly Zhu, his defense would have been broken long ago, but Du Fei did not accept this trick. Instead, he looked seriously, looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "Sister Qin, if you don't come to me for this matter, I have to find an opportunity." Let me tell you."

Qin Huairu felt a little nervous when she saw that he looked like a spy.

Unexpectedly, Du Fei said again: "There are many people here, come to my house." Then he deliberately raised his voice and said, "Sister Qin, I have prepared the curtain cloth. Follow me to get it."

It was the peak time for get off work at this time. There were many residents in the middle courtyard, and there were many people coming in and out.

Everyone knows that Du Fei is a prodigal son. He bought a new set of bedding. He removed the original bedding and asked Qin Huairu to help change some cotton curtains.

After Du Fei finished speaking, he pushed the car back to the backyard.

Qin Huairu couldn't tell what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so he stamped his feet and followed.

Du Fei arrived home and pushed his bicycle into the outhouse. In the yard, he was afraid that a stick would pull out his valve core in the middle of the night.

There was no fire all day, and the room was freezing cold.

"Sister Qin, please sit down for two minutes. I'll light the stove first." Du Fei said as he took off his coat and went to the outhouse to light the stove. He also took a pot of water and boiled it, then washed his hands and returned to the back room.

At this time, Qin Huairu was already feeling a little restless.

Du Fei was still calm and took a sip of water before he had time to say, "Sister Qin, what I'm going to say may not be pleasant to hear, but it's okay if we neighbors don't know some things, but since If it happens to me, I can't pretend to be deaf

Be dumb. "

Qin Huairu swallowed nervously, "Xiao Du, tell me!"

Du Fei had already prepared a draft and briefly told the story of seeing Bangge selling stolen goods at a bicycle stall at noon.

Qin Huairu looked in disbelief, and tears began to circle her eyes.

No matter how much he didn't want to believe it emotionally, his reason told Qin Huairu that Du Fei had no reason to lie to her about this kind of thing.

Du Fei continued, "Sister Qin, this kid is quite old. I'm not being alarmist. If this continues, something will happen sooner or later. You work in the factory, and you should understand how serious the nature of stealing workpieces from the factory is. Just outside, I met Bang Ji and wanted to take the opportunity to talk to him. Unexpectedly, within two words, he ran away and fell down. "

Du Fei didn't mention Bangge's abuse of the cat.

These days, human life is worthless, and no one cares about the life or death of cats and dogs.

Qin Huairu was already confused, her pretty face turned pale, and she said anxiously, "Xiao Du... this, you must not tell anyone about this. I beg you, sister, okay!"

As he said this, he grasped Du Fei tightly with both hands, as if he had found a life-saving straw.

The pretty widow's hands have small bones, and although the skin on the back of her hands is white and tender, there are many calluses on her palms.

Needless to say, the work in the steel rolling mill workshop is definitely not easy for a woman.

Du Fei took advantage of the situation and put his other hand on the back of the pretty widow's hand, "Sister Qin, don't worry, I will definitely keep it secret, but you really have to take care of that kid Bangge. In the past few years since Brother Jia has been gone, you have become both a father and a mother. , What are you trying to do by dragging a whole family together? Just hope that Banggeng will be successful and you will get through this hard life."

Du Fei's words hit Qin Huairu's mind.

Throughout the ages, those who are young and widowed are nothing more than

Think about this.

Du Fei was silent for a moment, allowing her to think, and then continued, "But now that Banggeng is like this, do you think there is hope for the future? If someone catches him stealing something, Banggeng's life will be ruined."

Du Fei's words were serious, but he was snickering in his heart.

Tonight, Banggeng will definitely be beaten up. Even if he doesn't die, he will be skinned.

Qin Huairu felt like she was in an ice cellar.

Although she knew that it was not good for Banggeng to steal, she was exhausted at the factory every day, and had to wash clothes and cook when she got home, which made her exhausted. She had no time to think about the future and could only live day by day.

Now, Du Fei cruelly revealed the gloomy future that she didn't want to think about.

Qin Huairu was in a state of dismay. A picture appeared in her mind: Banggeng was handcuffed and taken away by the police. She couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes.

Du Fei saw that she was like this and stopped fanning the flames.

After a while, Qin Huairu calmed down and wiped her tears with her hands, which made her look even more pitiful.

Du Fei looked at her and felt a heat rising in his heart unconsciously.

Qin Huairu forced a smile, "Xiao Du, thank you for this time. If you hadn't reminded me, Banggeng would..."

As she spoke, she was overwhelmed with sorrow and started to wipe away tears again.

Du Fei stood up, poured warm water into the basin, wrung out a newly bought white towel, and handed it to the pretty widow, "Sister Qin, please wipe your face first. Banggeng is still young, and it's not too late to discipline him now. But you have to be mentally prepared. It's not easy to manage a child this old. If you can't make up your mind, I'm afraid..."

Du Fei didn't finish his words, but with Qin Huairu's intelligence, she certainly understood what he meant, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed with a firm look.