Rebirth of the Flying Era

Dad Zhu also smiled: "Girl, the person who said this to you either doesn't know much about it himself, or he is deliberately teasing you to change the concept. Zhuge Liang's "only looking at the outline" refers to understanding the connotation and gist of the article without carving out the details. Literary writing is not what you think at all.”

Zhu Ting flattened her mouth.

Dad Zhu added: "What's more, the books Zhuge Liang read were all classics and articles. With his intelligence and understanding, he could just read them briefly. If it were replaced by today's physics and chemistry, he would also have to memorize formulas and theorems, and there would be no way. Look at its rough outline.”

Zhu Ting has admired her father since she was a child, and she also agrees with Zhu's father's explanation.

But in this way, she still couldn't refute Du Fei. There was indeed Zhuge Liang's intention to read without asking for a thorough understanding in the Three Kingdoms.

This made her very depressed!

Mother Zhu couldn't see what was on her daughter's mind and asked, "Girl, after talking for a long time, who provoked you? Why don't you find your Aunt Wang tomorrow to vent your anger?"

"Mom~" Zhu Ting said in a long voice, "What did you say!"

Dad Zhu interrupted: "Is it that Xiao Du you were talking about last time?"

Zhu Ting's eyes flashed, but she didn't hide it. She nodded and said, "That's the guy."

Zhu's mother asked strangely: "Didn't he just help you? Last time you came back, you praised him all over!"

Zhu Ting blushed and argued forcefully: "One code is the same! Although he helped me, he is too young and has too many selfish ideas. He is not a good person."

Zhu's mother was originally teasing her daughter, but she didn't expect Zhu Ting to act like a little girl, which made her worried.

Until Zhu Ting went to take a shower and change clothes, Zhu's father and mother were left next to the dining table, and the two looked at each other.

Zhu’s mother said: “Although that boy named Du is not bad, his age and family background are too different from our Tingting!”

Dad Zhu said: "I don't think you want to mess with the mandarin ducks. When I was at Yan University, Tingting didn't even take a fancy to many young talents. How can such a boy seduce her soul?"

Zhu's mother said disapprovingly: "Why not? You haven't seen that child, but his figure and appearance, let me tell you this! Mr. Mei Lanfang was never comparable to him when he was young."

Dad Zhu frowned slightly.

He had seen Mr. Mei's youthful demeanor with his own eyes. He was indeed rich and handsome.

Zhu Ma added: "And it seems today that that boy is not bad at knowledge. He can pick up allusions from the Three Kingdoms at his fingertips. He is definitely not an embroidered pillow. If Tingting were you, how could you not be tempted by such a man?"

At this time, Dad Zhu had turned from a slight frown to a frown.

Even if Du Fei's family background is not taken into account, the age gap between the two is a hurdle that cannot be overcome.

At the same time, Du Fei didn't know that he had already registered with Zhu Ting's parents.

Du Fei took Xiaowu directly back to the courtyard.

The smell of his house has been getting better these days, and during the day Lei Laoliu would go there, light the fireplace, and watch.

The moisture from the kang on the second floor, as well as the moisture in the room, have all been dried almost completely.

So this morning, before going to work, Du Fei checked out of his room in the Red Star Hotel and planned to move back in at night.

He passed by the grocery store and bought some food. In his pocket, there was a large pot of two-sided steamed buns that Aunt Qian had steamed for him during the day.

It's still steaming hot when you take it out, so you can eat it anytime if you don't like cooking.

After winter, it gets dark earlier and earlier.

Du Fei returned to the courtyard. As soon as he entered the front yard, he saw the third uncle putting away cabbage with his butt raised.

Hearing the sound of the bicycle, he looked back and immediately smiled: "Oh, Xiao Du is back! Thank you so much for making everything happen yesterday."

Du Fei chuckled and said, "It's all a simple effort. Tie Cheng didn't suffer in it, right?"

The third uncle hurriedly said: "No, thanks to you and the police comrade."

Du Fei was secretly surprised, and soon understood that this was a favor sent to him by Niu Wentao.

Although Du Fei only said that he was from the same hospital at the time and said that there was no important relationship.

But Niu Wentao knows how to be a good person. He just said a casual word in front of Yan Tiecheng, and Du Fei greeted him and gave Du Fei face. This kind of thing doesn't cost money, so why not do it!

Du Fei smiled and acquiesced.

But the third uncle is really mean. He talks a lot about nice words, but doesn't express any substance.

Du Fei curled his lips secretly, said a few perfunctory words and walked inside.

Entering the middle courtyard, I didn't see Qin Huairou doing laundry. I didn't know what the pretty widow was doing.

The lights at Zhuzhu's house were also out, so there probably was a small stove in the factory, and he was left in charge.

At this moment, a boy and a half ran over from behind.

Wearing a clean little black cotton-padded jacket and a woolen hat, he is Xiaojun from the first man's family.

"Brother Du Fei!" Xiaojun held the soy sauce bottle. When he saw Du Fei, his eyes lit up and he quickly stopped and called for someone.

Du Fei smiled and said: "Hey, little man, I can help your mother!"

Xiaojun smiled shyly, not knowing what to say.

Du Fei said: "Okay, it's quite cold, go back quickly!"

"Hey, goodbye, Brother Du Fei." Xiaojun responded, still speaking with a slight accent, and walked home. As soon as he opened the door, he shouted: "Mom, I'm back!"

Du Fei vaguely heard the cheerful laughter of a big mother coming from the room.

Smiling, he pushed his bicycle home.

The room was pitch dark, there was no movement at all, and there was a rush of heat when the door was opened.

Lei Laoliu put out the fire before leaving, but the heat in the room was still there, and it was not cold after all.

At this moment, Du Fei suddenly envied Xiao Jun.

At least Xiaojun just went back and shouted "I'm back", and someone in the room answered.

Du Fei took a breath and rubbed Xiaowu's big cat head that came back with him.

"Meow~"

Xiaowu expressed dissatisfaction but did not break away.

The palms of his hands felt warm and furry, which made Du Fei feel much better.

Close the door, take off your cotton-padded clothes, and change into slippers.

Du Fei stepped into the house, first took out the radio from his pocket, plugged it in and made a "sizzling" sound of electricity, adding a sense of life to the whole room.

Just tune a channel at random, no matter what the program is, as long as someone talks to you.

Then open the grate in front of the fireplace.

When Lei Laoliu was installing the fireplace, he first built a table like a TV cabinet underneath, where briquettes and wood could be placed.

The mantelpiece was on a stand, with a grate in front to prevent burns from the stove.

Open the fireplace door, put your hand in, and with a thought, seven or eight red briquettes fall out of the portable space.

Previously, Du Fei put the burning briquettes into his pocket and used them as fire to avoid having to relight them every time.

Recently, he has become more and more proficient in using the portable space. He does not have to touch it. As long as he concentrates, he can put in and put out specific items half a meter away.

The briquettes that fell into the furnace were extremely hot and instantly re-ignited and started burning.

Du Fei filled it with briquettes with a shovel and watched the flames rise before closing the furnace door.

Then go up the stairs to the second floor, lay out the kang mat and bedding, and sleep in your new home tonight.

This made Du Fei's mood suddenly improve.

Coming down from upstairs, Ma Lianliang's famous piece "Empty City Strategy" was playing on the radio.

Du Fei also hummed: "I am watching the mountain scenery from the tower..."

But at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then Qin Huairou asked timidly: "Xiao Du, is that you?"