Chapter 192: Crayon Shin-Chan's Father

When Qin Huairu heard this, she felt a little sad.

But I have to admit that Jia Zhang is right.

Jia Zhang continued, "Sinzhu is very honest and treats Banggan, Xiaodang and Sophora japonica well, but what he can give is too little. On the contrary, that boy Du Fei is a thief and ruthless, and he treats our children too." He may not be sincere, but he has a lot more things in his hands than Silly Pillar, and even a little bit of it from between his fingers is enough for our family. "

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang as if she was meeting this mother-in-law for the first time.

People in the courtyard used to say that the third uncle was shrewd and calculating, but compared with her mother-in-law, he was simply thrown out of the street.

It turns out that Silly Zhu said more than once that the smartest person in the world is the widow, and she also said that Silly Zhu was talking nonsense.

Looking at it now, this is really true!

Just as Qin Huairu was thinking about it, Jia Zhang suddenly stretched out her hand in front of her, making her stunned. "Mom, what are you doing?"??

Jia Zhang said matter-of-factly, "Where's the money? I see you stretched your crotch when you came back, but that guy Du Fei didn't say anything?"

Qin Huairu curled her lips, thinking that Du Fei had really guessed it, and reluctantly took out the 'trick bag' in his pocket.

In fact, the so-called clever tip is just two five-yuan bills.

Qin Huairu took out one and handed it to Jia Zhang and said, "Xiao Du said, this is to stop you. The remaining five yuan is for my pocket money, and I will have it every month in the future."

Jia Zhang's eyes lit up: "Ten yuan a month! This guy is really willing to give up."

Qin Huairu snorted softly and said in her heart, "What is this~"

When Du Fei brought her money just now, she saw with her own eyes that in the box, in addition to a thick stack of bills, there were also a dozen small yellow croakers.

Qin Huairu was chatting in the factory and heard someone say that one of these small yellow croakers is worth two to three hundred yuan.

There are also a lot of oceans that are squeaking and squeaking.

Now do the math. In that box, there are gold bars, silver dollars, and cash. The total amount is probably more than 3,000 yuan.

!

Du Fei took it out and put it back without carrying her on his back, which made Qin Huairu feel sweet in her heart, feeling that it was Du Fei's trust.

Little did he know that those things were actually placed in Du Fei's personal space and were not taken out of the cabinet at all.

At the same time, at Du Fei's house

After just over an hour of crazy output, Du Fei felt refreshed.

Should it be said or not, Qin Huairu is indeed a naturally charming person.

She has brocade-like skin, the fat under the skin is just the right thickness, the joints don't feel abrupt, and every part is soft.

Not only that, that voice and eyes were like an aphrodisiac.

"This bitch! She is so ecstasy." Du Fei sighed in his heart, "No wonder Jia Dongxu died early. What kind of man can stand such a goblin at home? His energy is drained at night, and he is in a trance at work during the day. , it would be strange if nothing happens.”

But when Jia Dongxu died, it seemed that Qin Huairu was still pregnant with Sophora japonica.

"Humph, this Jia Dongxu doesn't even spare pregnant women!" Du Fei speculated maliciously while starting to think about what to eat at night.

I have used up a lot of energy just now, so I have to replenish it.

The only drawback is that he is still alone. He can do laundry directly using the portable space, but he has to do it himself when cooking at home.

Fortunately, there are ready-made two-sided steamed buns from the canteen in my pocket.

I made cabbage soup made with frozen tofu, fried a green onion and an egg, one soup and one vegetable, and I was full.

Throwing the bowl into the kitchen, Du Fei didn't bother to wash it, so he decided to wait until tomorrow.

It was already dark outside by this time, and the cold wind was blowing with lightning.

Lines, whining, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Although it wasn't snowing outside, the temperature dropped significantly due to the cold wave from Siberia.

Even Xiaowu didn't go out for a walk at night. He lay on the radio and dozed lazily like he was boneless.

Du Fei had just finished eating and was half lying on the Arhat's bed, listening to the radio boredly.

In the past few days, I have been watching "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and I have seen that Liu Bei lost Xuzhou and the three brothers were separated and defected to Cao Cao.

Being accustomed to the fast-paced Internet of later generations, Du Fei was really not interested in watching the romance of the Three Kingdoms again, and because he already knew the plot, he could only watch it for a while.

Such is the case today.

When I reached the stage of exhaustion, I was too lazy to read the Three Kingdoms. I suddenly remembered that in the box of books I got back from Mr. Wei today, there was also a Ming Dynasty version of "The Plum in the Golden Lotus", which I just happened to take out for observation and study.

With the idea, Du Fei became very excited and immediately took out the camphor wood box from his personal space.

"Crack, click!"

Use the key to open the small brass lock on the box and lift the lid.

At the top is the set of "Jin Ping Mei Ci Hua" written during the Chongzhen period of the Ming Dynasty.

Now when we talk about it, they are all four great classics.

In fact, in the past, there were also terms such as the "Six Great Masterpieces" or the "Four Great Books".

Among them is "Jin Ping Mei".

Some people hold it high, while others put it low.

Some people saw eroticism, some saw human nature, and some saw the customs and social aspects of the Ming Dynasty.

Anyway, before this, Du Fei had only heard of its name and read a few chapters, but had not really read the entire book.

Du Fei reached out and took it out.

There are three blue book boxes, each containing eight volumes.

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br> However, just when Du Fei took out these books, placed them on the bed table, and was about to open the book box, he suddenly said "Hey"!

Under the book box on the far left, there is a diary wrapped in brown cowhide that looks very high-end.

If it was just an ordinary diary, Du Fei would not be surprised.

But on the side of the cover of this diary, the name "Nohara Hiroshi" was written in Chinese characters.

Isn't this the father of Crayon Shin-chan!

Du Fei was intrigued by this name and simply didn't rush to read Jin Ping Mei.

Putting the book box aside, he reached out and picked up the diary and opened it.

On the title page, there was a message written in Japanese.

Du Fei couldn't understand it either, so he continued to turn the pages.

Turning to the second page, it was the first diary.

October 18, 1937, Monday, sunny weather...

On this day, a medical university graduate named Nohara Hiroshi from Ehime Prefecture, Shikoku Island, set foot on Chinese soil for the first time as an invader.

Invader, this is not what Du Fei said, but what Nohara Hiroshi wrote in the diary.

Most of the words in Nohara Hiroshi's diary are in Chinese characters, including the word "invader".

Du Fei couldn't understand what kind of mentality this Japanese had to call himself an invader. It should be a bit abnormal.

After all, who would write a diary? Du Fei didn't write it anyway.

Simple description, a lot of Chinese characters, plus some speculation, made Du Fei barely understand it.

This made him feel quite interested.

After nearly 30 years, reading a diary written by a Japanese devil in 1937 in 1965, he seemed to travel through time and space again and returned to the era of gunfire and rain of bullets.