Hillside.

Ying Xiaochuan stepped into the door, and saw a small black figure rushing down from the second floor, which was violent, but he didn't stop the car, and hit his calf and bounced out.

The little body rolled on the ground, stood up dizzily, and yelled fiercely at Ying Xiaochuan with his butt facing Ying Xiaochuan in the direction of the stairs.

"Wow, Wow, Wow!"

"Tyrant?"

Ying Xiaochuan scratched his nose, looked at the little black dog lying in front of him with his pouting buttocks, and called out his name. Wondering, why does this dog look like he was raised stupidly?

At this moment, the sound of a door opening sounded in one of the rooms on the second floor, and a small figure followed closely behind, running down from the stairs, barefoot, and da-da-da-da.

"Daddy~" The red envelope kicked away and tried to come over to please her Tianba, and opened her arms to pounce forward.

Ying Xiaochuan bent his knees slightly to pick her up, and he just caught a glimpse of Tianba being kicked against the wall, rolled a few more times, got up unyieldingly, trotted to Ying Xiaochuan's feet, sat down, and the two little paws in front of him supported the ground, and raised his head to 'woo woo'.

No wonder he looks stupid, this child seems to have been abused and brought up...... Ying Xiaochuan's mind was full of black lines, and he didn't know if the Howling Sky Dog would come down to settle accounts with him if he knew that his children were being abused.

Ying Xiaochuan rubbed the little face of the red envelope and put her down.

"Red envelope, Tianba looks like he's grown up a lot. ”

"Aunt Facai feeds it goat's milk every day, can it grow unhappy?" The red envelope didn't care about Tianba at all, and pulled the corner of Ying Xiaochuan's clothes with a smile: "Daddy, I want to eat KFC, when will you take me down the mountain to eat KFC." ”

"Well, I'll take you to eat...... Red envelope, have you treated this child well?" Ying Xiaochuan looked at the cautious Tianba and felt more and more aggrieved that the little thing was raised.

"Of course, I only do three times a day. The red envelope shows that he has restraint.

"......" Ying Xiaochuan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Are you joking with me about the red envelope?"

The red envelope pursed his lips, "Daddy, you care about it as soon as you come back, and you don't care about me at all." This little dog only eats and, what's so good! It also chewed on several of my little dresses!"

"You can buy the skirt again, hey, okay, okay, I'll go see your Uncle Hongzhong." Ying Xiaochuan was hurt by her noisy brain and just wanted to escape.

The red envelope was unrelentingly entangled, "What about my KFC?"

"I'll bring it to you next time. ”

"When is the next time?"

"Tomorrow. ”

"Alright then, I'll go to bed. The red envelope nodded and turned to go back to the second floor. Tianba followed behind her, the red envelope looked back at it, Tianba sat on the ground, didn't dare to move, and the red envelope took the opportunity to run upstairs.

Ying Xiaochuan walked into the courtyard and was about to call Hongzhong. After thinking about it, he turned around and saw Tianba squatting at the top of the stairs, looking upstairs for a while, and then looking at him again.

Hesitant and timid.

So I walked back and picked it up, the little one, one hand can hold. Tianba trembled and lay in Ying Xiaochuan's palm, looking at him cautiously with dark and wet eyes.

Ying Xiaochuan said with a smile: "It seems that you really have no fate with the red envelope, so I will raise you in the future." ”

After saying that, he stuffed Tianba into the storage bag and walked out directly.

……

That night, Ying Xiaochuan lived in the factory, and there were six rooms in the factory that were specially packed out to live in, and one of them was specially set aside for Ying Xiaochuan. After taking a shower, I came out of the bathroom, and as soon as I lay down, I saw several messages on WeChat.

Declining God: Good luck, red envelopes for you.

Decay God: I have prepared some small gifts, I hope you will like it!

It turned out that the red envelope of the god of decay had arrived.

Ying Xiaochuan smiled lightly and happily, and clicked to open the red envelope of the declining god. This look can be solid and shocking.

Ying Xiaochuan received a bunch of things!

It feels like he's killed a big boos alone in the game, and he's lucky enough to get a bunch of good things, the kind that can be slid several times by pulling down the mouse!

At the bottom of the red envelope, the god of decay also gave a pill that can increase people's learning ability for a long time and a sufficient amount of Yaochi water.

Ying Xiaochuan took out the pill and rolled it in the water of Yaochi, swallowed it directly, and did not refuse this kind of long-term plug-in.

After eating, he lay down and prepared the dumplings.

The quality of sleep was surprisingly good this night.

……

Early the next morning, at half past six.

After Ying Xiaochuan finished meditating, he saw a message in the peeping mirror. The Red Heart Driving School told him to come over at 8 a.m. for the practice of subject 2.

Seeing the information, Ying Xiaochuan remembered that he had bought a car before, and now he is still in the warehouse of the factory to accumulate dust, so he has hundreds of thousands of belongings. So after breakfast, I decisively set off to go to the driving school.

Hongxin Driving School is on the edge of Jincheng, which is far from Dongguan Village, and Ying Xiaochuan took a bus for an hour and a half before arriving at his destination.

Walking into an open door, in front of you is an open space covering an area of thousands of square meters, with high slopes, curves, and several pavilions built, with many white indicator lines drawn on the ground, and more than a dozen yellow cars parked in the open space.

Ying Xiaochuan walked to a room, and everyone was crowded in this room, and there were more than a dozen people at a glance. There are all ages, middle-aged and young, these dozen people are gathered in front of several simulated steering wheels, and the coach is sitting in the middle and talking, "You will practice playing the steering wheel here in a while, and whoever is proficient in the steering wheel first will be able to get into the car with me first." ”

The coach who spoke was about thirty years old, he looked quite tall, but he was very thin, with a small flat head, very tanned, and a gold necklace the thickness of a little thumb around his neck.

There are a total of five simulated steering wheels in the practice room, and as soon as the instructor asks people, several people in front of them rush up to take their positions. There are still eight people left empty-handed, and Ying Xiaochuan is among these eight people, just watching others do simulations.

Ying Xiaochuan asked the person beside him, a bald man, "Are we all learning from him?"

"yes. The bald man nodded.

Ying Xiaochuan said: "There are thirteen of us in total, can he teach him?"

The bald man said: "Who knows, it's always been like this anyway, no less than ten people, and my friend was even more unlucky when he came to study, a full fifteen people." ”

Another person chimed in: "Did he pass the test in the end?"

"If I passed the exam, I took the exam three times. ”

Ying Xiaochuan: "......"