Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei said: "If the orphanage is not successful, there will be no one who knows everything. There are too many people in the family and we really can't support them. Do you want to give your children away?

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the eldest mother, as if she was remembering something, and then she shook her head sadly: "Hey~ Whose child is not the heart of the parents? Even if it is difficult now, we will take it and raise it. There is no guarantee that the life of the child will be comfortable in the future. The biological father and mother will find the child. Come on, when the time comes, it won’t be all in vain.”

"Yes, that's what you said." Du Fei agreed, saying nothing else, and the two of them fell into silence for a while.

At this time, Du Fei didn't say anything, but the aunt felt uneasy.

Du Fei already had an advantage in information, and although Auntie was quite shrewd, she was still a prostitute and had never seen the world, so she had no skills in cultivating energy.

After just a moment, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he tried to say: "Xiao Du, what's the matter with you? Don't talk around in circles with Auntie."

Instead, Du Fei started to grasp it and said hesitantly: "Well... I do have something going on, and it's an opportunity for you and the First Master, but... after hearing what you said, I'm a little unsure."

Du Fei said this, which made the aunt scratch her heart like a cat, and said anxiously: "You kid, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Du Feicai said: "You must have heard that some people who fled from the south not long ago were resettled on site by their superiors and assigned to some in our street. Something happened during this period. There was a young mother who suddenly got an emergency and was left behind. I have two children, one is Ya and the other is younger. The elder brother is seven years old and the younger sister is two years old. Not only are they good-looking, but they are also very well-behaved and sensible. These two children are unrelated and must be sent to an orphanage. I don’t want you to be with a child. Uncle, I stopped him and asked the leader to wait for two days."

When the aunt heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then fell into deep thought.

Du Fei continued to play the drum: "Originally, I was thinking that if you and the first uncle had the intention to take in the two children and keep them by your side, the older one would remember things, but the younger one is only two years old. When he is raised in the future, he will not be with his own daughter. Same? Besides, it’s not as important to give kindness as to cultivate kindness. Based on your and the first uncle’s character, if you treat them as your own from now on, don’t you believe that you can still raise white-eyed wolves? "

The aunt's eyes flickered, and she seemed a little moved.

Du Fei struck while the iron was hot: "Besides, the little girl is still sick now. Well, she just catches a cold, has a fever, and is a little malnourished, so it doesn't matter. But the little boy doesn't understand, and treats it like his mother, thinking that his sister is going to die too. . If, I mean, if at this time, you and the uncle take the child over, take good care of it, and cure it, this is a life-saving grace for him. Will he not work hard to repay you in the future? "

The eldest mother has already begun to nod along.

The corner of Du Fei's mouth turned up slightly, but he sighed: "It just so happens that the old man is forty-nine this year. When he retires at the age of sixty, the boy will be eighteen and will take over the old man's class and work in the factory. When the time comes, your family will The condition is to marry a daughter-in-law who is good and raise children, and she will have a grandson the next year."

The aunt was deceived by Du Fei, and her eyes shone when she thought of that kind of life.

But then, Du Fei's words poured cold water on his head.

Du Fei sighed: "But I didn't expect that you and I still have these concerns, and it's because I was too reckless. That's it, I'll go back first, I have to go to work in the afternoon."

The aunt immediately became anxious, grabbed him, and said hurriedly: "Hey! Wait, wait, why are you in a hurry? You can tell the aunt about the situation of the two children."

Du Fei said with a bitter face: "Mom, look at what time it is. I have just been at work for two and a half days, but I dare not be late and leave early. How about you do this, wait for the first uncle to get off work, and you two can discuss it. If you really have an idea, , I will take you directly to see it.”

The aunt saw that she couldn't keep him, so she could only nod her head and send Du Fei out reluctantly.

Before leaving, Du Fei reminded again: "Auntie, please be tight, I will postpone it until the day after tomorrow at most. Also, please don't spread this matter to anyone else, so that no one will gossip about it."

"Don't worry, Auntie, don't worry." Auntie nodded quickly, watched Du Fei push the cart out of the yard, and then returned to the house full of thoughts.

But her mind was filled with what Du Fei had just said, her butt was like a spike, and she was restless.

Especially the scene that Du Fei painted at the end, more than ten years later, he was only in his fifties, and he happened to be raising his grandson. That was life and family happiness, why couldn't he strive for it!

It turns out that the uncle always hoped that Shuanzhu and Bangganer would provide for them in their old age in the future.

Although the eldest mother was a little disapproving, she didn't say anything because other than that, she had no better way.

But now, after what Du Fei said, I feel that Zhuanzhu and Bangpole are both unreliable.

If someone is not related to you, why should they support you in your old age? Even if you agree verbally, what can you do if someone regrets it in the future?

How can it be as reliable as a child raised by oneself! Not only do you have to call yourself mom, you also have to write it down in your household registration book.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. She couldn't wait for the uncle to get off work, so she simply put on her cotton-padded jacket and rushed to the steel rolling mill like a gust of wind.

On the other side, as soon as Du Fei returned to the street office, he saw Zhu Ting standing at the gate like a watchstone.

Seeing him jump off his bicycle, he hurriedly approached him and asked, "What's going on? Is there any hope?"

Du Fei chuckled and made a "V" sign of victory: "I just convinced the eldest mother. I will wait until the eldest brother gets off work tonight to see what the outcome of their discussion is."

Zhu Ting was beaming with excitement. Half of the big stone that had been weighing on her heart these past few days had been lifted. Seeing that Du Fei was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, he patted Du Fei's shoulder heavily and said boldly: "Don't worry, when the matter is completed, regardless of Quan Jude or Lao Mo, I will let you eat as much as you like!"

Just at this moment, Section Chief Qian came back from the canteen and was a little surprised when he saw the two of them tampering with each other.

You know, Zhu Ting is usually very aloof. Although she is warm and generous to her colleagues on the street, it is only on the surface. Even her immediate boss, this girl does not really take her seriously.

Why are you so familiar with Du Fei? Is it just because he likes Du Fei's big fat cat?

Section Chief Qian had a vague feeling that there must be something going on between these two people in private.

However, he, a half-buried old man, didn't bother to care about the young people's affairs. He just pretended that he didn't see them and walked over with his face turned upward.

This made Zhu Ting a little embarrassed, her face flushed, she glared at Du Fei, and turned to leave.

Du Fei, with his quick hands and quick eyes, grabbed her and said, "Hey, Sister Zhu, what are you busy with? I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Seeing that he was serious, Zhu Ting couldn't help but feel ashamed: "What else is there?"