Chapter 81: Training the Pretty Widow (20 More Chapters, Please Subscribe)
Du Fei was stunned, why did the pretty widow come to the door?
He said "Hey" and went to open the door.
"Sister Qin, come in quickly~" Du Fei asked her to come in.
The pretty widow hasn't been seen in the past few days, probably because her father has seen a doctor. She is obviously looking haggard. Even though she is naturally beautiful, she can't hide her fatigue.
When she saw Du Fei, complex emotions flashed in her eyes, and she forced a smile, "Xiao Du, are you back here?"
Du Fei nodded and said, "Sister Qin, don't stand here. Go sit in the room."
Qin Huairu was about to follow him inside when he suddenly saw the clean and reflective gold brick floor.
Looking at the dirty cotton shoes on his feet, he immediately shrank his feet back and said, "Well... the soles of my shoes are dirty, so I'd better put them away."
"Hey~ I have slippers here." Du Fei knelt down and took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.
The pretty widow looked down at Du Fei, who put the slippers at her feet, feeling a little at a loss.
"Put it on~" Du Fei stood up with a smile.
"Oh~" Qin Huairu obediently knelt down to untie his shoelaces, but as soon as he took off his shoes, he made a huge blush!
The socks were frayed, and before I had time to mend them, the heels were exposed.
The pretty widow quickly pulled down her stockings to cover the holes, and took another peek at Du Fei.
Seeing him pouring water with his back turned, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked in.
Only then did Qin Huairu have time to take a closer look at Du Fei's new home.
In fact, she had seen it from a distance in the past few days, and felt that apart from the transparent glass windows, she couldn't see any difference outside.
It was only then, when she walked in for the first time, that she was secretly speechless.
Not to mention anything else, just that big light bulb that looks like a small sun cannot be used by ordinary families. How much does it cost for electricity in a month!
In comparison, her little fifteen-watt light bulb looked like a candle holder.
And the floor, large black floor tiles
, I don’t know how to polish it, but it can actually reflect light!
There is also the big iron stove embedded in the wall. You can feel the heat coming from a long distance away.
The only drawback is that there is no furniture in the room.
There is a large standing cabinet and a set of tables and chairs, all of which were used by the Du Fei family in the past.
This was also Du Fei's intention. A large 150-watt light bulb and a floor paved with gold bricks were enough. He just used the old furniture to make a compromise so as not to be too eye-catching.
Du Fei has also been making plans these days. He originally planned to buy a leather sofa, but he rejected it. Instead, he decided to buy some antique and simple furniture to fill it in, trying to fit in with the characteristics of this era.
Qin Huairu looked at the spacious and bright room and couldn't help but think of the cramped and dark home of her own.
It's obviously the same house, why is there such a big difference!
But when he thought that Du Fei had spent several hundred yuan to repair the house, he felt relieved.
"Sister Qin?" Du Fei noticed that the pretty widow was a little distracted and called her.
"Uh~" Qin Huairu came back to her senses and forced a smile, "Um...thank you last time!" He took out ten dollars from his trouser pocket, "It's no use being hospitalized, so I'll give this back to you first."
Du Fei smiled without being pretentious and reached out to take it, "Sister Qin, there's really no need to be in such a hurry."
The pretty widow pursed her lips and held on to her last stubbornness: "I'm afraid that the more I owe, the more I owe, and I won't be able to pay it back!"
Du Fei smiled half-heartedly and said, "What about Silly Zhu? Aren't you afraid of owing him?"
Qin Huairu's face turned pale, she bit her lower lip, her eyes averted, and she whispered, "It's okay, I'll go back first."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out, but was grabbed by Du Fei.
"What are you doing!" The pretty widow seemed to be electrocuted
Yes, he broke away violently, but lowered his voice for fear of being heard outside.
Du Fei chuckled and pointed at her feet, "Sister Qin, you haven't put on your shoes yet~"
Qin Huairu was stunned and became even more panicked, hurriedly trying to put on shoes.
Du Fei didn't stop him and said calmly, "Sister Qin, my house has replaced the windows. Do the cotton curtains need to be re-measured?"
Qin Huairu moved for a moment before remembering this matter.
In fact, she came here not only to pay back the money, but also for this matter.
Last time she collected Du Fei's money, cloth, and cotton because she had to rush to repair the house and didn't finish the cotton curtains.
She saw Du Fei coming back in the middle courtyard just now. In addition to paying back the money, she also wanted to ask if the curtains should be made?
However, Du Fei's defense was directly broken with one sentence, and the matter was forgotten.
The pretty widow felt weak.
Ever since that time in the cellar, she had shown herself in the most embarrassing state, and she had no longer been able to deter Du Fei.
Moreover, she recently heard that Du Fei was very happy at the street office.
People from the neighborhood committee take the initiative to deliver Chinese cabbage to our homes.
Although she has little education, she is gifted, has insight into people's hearts, is capable of scheming, and has a natural sensitivity.
Even though Du Fei always smiled and was very polite to others, she could still smell the scent of hidden predators when he called his uncle and aunt.
In comparison, Silly Zhu, who is always chirping, is at best a rough dog with bared teeth.
Therefore, from the beginning, she had no intention of playing tricks with Du Fei.
This is also where she is smart. She knows how to read people's orders.
But just now, Du Fei suddenly asked her, are you not afraid of owing money to Sha Zhu?
It was like poking her right in the face.
This made Qin Huairu both aggrieved and angry.
r> She didn’t understand why Du Fei treated her like this, tearing off her fig leaf, trampling on her dignity, and not letting her go.
If she had been in front of Silly Zhu or someone else, she would have slammed the door and left.
But facing Du Fei...
Qin Huairu wanted to cry, but tears rolled around her eyes and she just couldn't cry.
Her mind was a mess, and she followed Du Fei up to the second floor in a daze.
It was not until Du Fei opened the bedroom door on the second floor that Qin Huairu came back to her senses and widened her eyes slightly.
She didn't expect that there was a second floor in this house!
When she walked in and saw the sloping roof and the protruding dormer window, she suddenly realized that Du Fei had actually built a loft on the roof!
Although this room is not spacious, it is enough as a bedroom.
Especially after turning on the light, with a burst of tapping sounds, a white light fell, which was the kind of fluorescent light that only the factory director's office and the engineer's drawing room had!
Du Fei pointed to the two dormer windows in front and behind, "Sister Qin, these two windows."
The pretty widow said "hmm", took out the tape measure she brought, and went to measure the size of the window.
But after measuring the front, she had to go to the kang after measuring the back.
The pretty widow hesitated.
The last time she could put on her shoes and go to the kang without hesitation, because there was no bedding or mat on the kang at that time.
Moreover, at that time, Du Fei was just a child in her eyes, and the pretty widow had neither awe nor messy thoughts in her heart.
But now, looking at the clean bed, Qin Huairu felt that even if she took off her shoes, her stinky socks would be stepped on and dirty.
If the other party was just an irrelevant person, it would be fine, but in her heart, there was still a trace of charm.
At this moment, Qin Huairu's shame and inferiority complex almost exploded.