Chapter 192: Favorite Corn Dumplings
"Hehe, such a gossipy mother-in-law, I don't want it." Ye Fei said with a smile.
"Uncle Death, you tell me clearly, whoever gossips, if you don't make it clear, you will die." Lang Yue waved her small pink fist and roared with a pair of small tiger teeth.
"Oh, I was wrong, you don't gossip at all."
Seeing that Lang Yue was pretending, Ye Fei smiled and pretended to beg for mercy, but there was no trace of mistake in his tone, so he stomped his feet violently.
In this way, a few people forgot about the unhappiness just now in the jokes, and Ye Fei was even more under the strong request of Langyue and Qiuhe, and went to the hillbilly to rub it hard, and when the last few chicks came back drunk one by one, they still came back with Ye Fei one by one, as for that Gao Wenbo did not go to dinner with Ye Fei and them, at this time, it is estimated that he was hiding in a corner and drawing circles.
Early the next morning, Ye Fei borrowed a car from Ye Ling, and there were nearly thirty hours before the game started, so he decided to go back to Linjiang first.
At this time, Ye Fei's mother was no longer at his aunt's house, Ye Fei sent a lot of money back to his mother during this time, and the money he owed to people had already been paid off, and now his mother has also returned to his hometown, because those few acres of thin land have been sold to others, and there is nothing to do at home, so he opened a small store in the village, and his life is also idle.
After more than three hours of driving, Ye Fei turned the car into a narrow path, and the uneven road shook the car up and down for more than ten minutes, and the car stopped in a vacant lot at the entrance of the village.
"Uncle Xingyun, call it a day?"
As soon as he got out of the car, Ye Fei saw an old man walking towards the village with a hoe, so he said hello.
"You...... You are...... Are you Ye Fei? ”
This greeting startled the old man, in fact, he saw Ye Fei's car from afar, and thought that it was his family's three boys who drove the unit's car back, and he was muttering at that time: Why didn't these three boys drive the car called Feng last time back, drive a car like this, and ask him to go to the town to pull a few bags of fertilizer, oops, what kind of car is this, there are four circles on it, no matter what kind of car he is, although it is small, pull one or two bags at a time, and pull a few more times, anyway, the oil money is from the public.
However, when he saw the driver get out of the car, he was puzzled, and said that this is not my third boy, is it the rich boyfriend that the second girl next door is looking for outside, the last time the second girl came back, she said that she found a boyfriend who was doing business when she was working outside, and his family has a car called what star is long, it is always valuable, I heard that one costs sixty or seventy thousand, is it that these four circles are the stars that look like?
As a result, Ye Fei woke him up from the maid with a shout, and after a closer look, he saw that the person was not Erya's rich boyfriend, but Ye Fei, the son of the widow Zhang in the village.
What's going on with this kid? Some time ago, he was so poor that he had to sell his land and sell his land, but it didn't take a few days, but he seemed to have changed as a person, did this kid do something unsightly outside?
The old man Xingyun was still there and was puzzled as he walked, and Ye Fei had already taken out a cigarette and handed it over.
"Are you really Ye Fei, Widow Zhang's son?" The old man Xingyun was still unwilling and asked again.
"Uncle Xingyun, I'm Ye Fei, I haven't seen you for a year or two, so you don't know me." Ye Fei took out a lighter to help him light the cigarette and said with a smile.
The old man of Xingyun put the cigarette in his mouth and took a hard breath, and then let the smoke echo in his lungs for a while before he spit it out, with a look of enjoyment on his face.
"What kind of smoke, what kind of smoke is this, huh...... Zhonghua, as soon as you look at the name, you can know that Lu Dao is a good cigarette, how can such a good cigarette cost five yuan a pack. The old man Xingyun said, and took a hard sip again.
"Hehe, yes, yes, you take this pack of cigarettes and smoke slowly, I'll go find my mother." Ye Fei said, stuffed the pack of cigarettes he had just taken out to the old man Xingyun, and then walked towards home.
The old man of Xingyun looked at Ye Fei's back from the clouds, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, looked at the cigarette in his hand again, and then looked around, and quickly stuffed it into his pocket after seeing that there was no one, as if he was afraid that someone else would rob it.
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When Ye Fei returned to his old house, he saw his mother chatting with several aunts next door, and when he saw Ye Fei coming back, he was overjoyed.
"Feifei, you're back, tired or not, take a break and mom will cook." As he spoke, he stopped paying attention to the old ladies.
Those old ladies usually had a good chat with Ye Fei's mother, so as soon as they saw Ye Fei coming back in a bright and decent manner, they all came up to ask questions.
"I said Xiaofei, I heard your mother say that you opened something in the city, you have made money, and it didn't take long to pay off all the debts you owed, it seems that your family's good days have come, don't forget to invite your aunt to dinner when the time comes, hehe."
"Yes, I haven't seen you for a year or two, Xiaofei has grown so big, it's time to marry a daughter-in-law, why don't you introduce a daughter-in-law to you?"
"Third sister-in-law, don't you want to introduce your girl to Xiao Fei, it's too late, I heard from Sister-in-law Zhang two days ago that Xiao Fei has found a girlfriend in the city, I heard that she is beautiful, and your girl is far worse than that."
"You big mouth, when did I say that I wanted to introduce our girl to Xiao Fei, I think you want to introduce your Cuihua to Xiao Fei."
Listening to the chatter of a few old ladies, Ye Fei was a little speechless, if it was a few months ago, they would definitely not say that.
Soon, his mother cooked the meal, and several old ladies also went home separately, eating the corn dumplings that his mother specially made for herself, Ye Fei had mixed feelings, but he couldn't say a word, so he had to stuff it into his mouth.