Chapter 7: Familiar Voices
After taking a look at Lao Li, Jiang Yu got in the car.
She runs bus 98, which runs every 10 minutes.
Taking advantage of these ten minutes, she cleaned the carriage, although the quality of the passengers is getting higher day by day, but there is still a phenomenon of littering.
She didn't want to be complained about by others in various ways, so she quickly cleaned up, and she also wanted to rate a star driver.
After hanging up the water glass, tidying up the clothes, and getting ready to go.
It's not the peak now, there are not a lot of people, and the road conditions are not crowded, this is the most comfortable time for Jiangyu to drive.
The first lap lasted 70 minutes and ended without incident.
Jiang Yu started the second circle, and it was already past four o'clock at this time, and there were gradually more people.
The nearby elementary school was out at this time.
After school, I was happy, and there was a little girl who jumped up and down, and she shouldn't have taken the bus often. Jiang Yu couldn't help but advise: "Be careful, children, don't fall." ”
The little girl stared at Jiang Yu and said to the person behind her, "Mom, can girls also drive the bus?"
The mother glanced at her, her eyes seemed to be disdainful, and she pulled the little girl and said, "You have to study hard, otherwise you will also drive the bus in the future." ”
When the little girl heard this, she smiled happily: "Then I want to open it too." ”
The mother slapped the little girl's head and scolded, "Why are you so unproductive? I don't allow you to have such thoughts, what kind of bus does the girl's family drive?"
The little girl's eyes instantly welled up with tears.
A little boy next to him heard it and chimed in, "I think it's so cool, too!"
The girl's little face suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny.
The grandfather on the side touched his head: "When you grow up, you can go to learn to drive." ”
"Yay, I'm going to grow up quickly, and buy a big car!" cried the little boy excitedly.
Jiang Yu heard all the dialogues throughout the whole process, but she still had to pay attention to the road conditions ahead, and she didn't have time to think about anything, she had heard too much about this kind of remarks, and she had already been immune.
The yellow Porsche that suddenly rushed forward from the side made Jiang Yu's heart suddenly tighten.
She has encountered many situations in this situation, and there must be an arrogant young man sitting in the yellow Porsche, and it is okay to overtake super ordinary cars, but this person is just cross-cutting with this bus full of passengers.
Jiang Yu was speechless, her Volvo also has to be millions, where is the tonnage comparable to a 718 sports car, if there is no one in the car, who has hit whom?
"Passengers, please be careful when closing the door, please pull the handrail when the vehicle starts, please take the initiative to put coins when you get on the bus, and please cooperate with you to go inside after the coins. The next stop, Ba Shui Road, please be prepared to get off through the back door. NextstopisBashuiRoad.Please give a seat to passengers who need assistance, thank you. ”
Jiang Yu suddenly had a strong premonition.
Song Wenzhu's primary school is here, which is also the station where parents usually pick up their children from school and take the bus.
Press the button to open the door, and the crowd rushes up.
"Slow down, everybody, be careful of falling. "Every time there is a lot of traffic, Jiang Yu will remind them, although they usually take it as a deaf ear.
In the midst of a bunch of people, I saw a familiar figure.
She saw her too.
"Hello aunt. Jiang Yu smiled, the expression on his face was very respectful.
Song Wenzhu didn't see it, dropped the bus card, and skipped it with an expressionless face.
One of the female teachers in the narration said, "Teacher Song, this driver knows you? ”
Unexpectedly, Song Wenzhu didn't even look at her: "I don't know, probably I admit it wrong." Is it beautiful, I think it's okay, girl, knowing how to be good is beautiful. ”
After listening to Song Wenzhu's words, Jiang Yu didn't feel anything, so he started the car and left.
She remembers the first and only time she went to their house, and she said, "Hello uncle and aunt." ”
At that time, Song Wenzhu's expression was not very good, and he opened his mouth as if he was reprimanding the student: "You remember, as far as I know, your father is younger than us, so the correct thing to do is that you should call us uncle and aunt, otherwise, Shenyun can call your father uncle, understand?"
She has been stubborn since she was a child, and she is not a good student, so she doesn't have a good impression of the teacher. Before going to Du Shenyun's house, he was ready to be trained, but he didn't expect to come so quickly.
She is Du Shenyun's mother, and she told herself that she should love Wu and Wu, so she suppressed the anger in her heart and said obediently: "I'm sorry, aunt." I'll pay attention next time. ”
With such a beginning, everything she did later was wrong.
Whether she helps into the kitchen to cook dinner, or cleans up and washes the dishes after dinner, or even when she is setting the dishes and chopsticks, Song Wenzhu is also finding fault with her.
Even if the angle of the chopsticks is wrong, it must be corrected.
Thinking about it now, does Jiang Yu really doubt that their family has to pay attention to feng shui when they eat and set dishes and chopsticks?
is that she has a low education and a low-level job, and is not worthy of their baby son.
Especially on that day, when Du Shenyun was also going to help her wash the dishes together, Jiang Yu obviously felt that Song Wenzhu's hostility towards her was even stronger, and he couldn't wait to set fire to her eyes, and then burn her in one go.
What if she knew that her son always rushed to wash the dishes when he went to her house?
Jiang Yu really felt a sense of revenge in his heart.
She is not a weak little flower, and she will not go against the storm and rain.
So, since that only unpleasant meeting, she had not been to her house again.
Later, Du Shenyun openly and secretly asked her to go to Song Wenzhu again to work harder and pat her ass.
She told him bluntly that his mother did not dislike her for being diligent or not, but looked down on her education, background and family, which could not be changed by patting on the back.
Just like a tree, what she hates is the variety of the tree, so it is useless to trim the pruning shears on the branches and leaves, no matter how beautiful the pruning is, it is useless.
Even if the leaves of the sycamore are built into the shape of camphor, the sycamore is the sycamore, and the camphor is the camphor, and those who understand it can see it at a glance.
She also told her father about these words, and her father also encouraged her to go to Song Wenzhu to brush up her good feelings, but after hearing those words, he also said: "Okay, although we don't have any social status, we will never stick to other people's homes with a shy face." ”
She is not the kind of person who can give up her self-esteem for love, because once she reaches that point, she is no longer a complete Jiang Yu, which means that she will have to abandon herself in the future and live for others.
She couldn't.
She is Jiang Yu, she wants equality and freedom.
…
Today, Principal Du probably had something to do, and he couldn't pick her up and go home with her, so he made the bus.
Song Wenzhu is a rather expensive and conceited person.
Because of the large number of people, Song Wenzhu and the female teacher were squeezed in front of the carriage, which also caused their conversation to be heard by Jiang Yu word for word.
"Teacher Song, your ginseng is not too young, I heard that there is already a partner. The female teacher said.
When middle-aged women are together, the topic is nothing more than marriage and children.
"Sanyun's age, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry to hold my grandson. Boy, there's no hurry. Song Wenzhu said very openly.
"How is the little girl, have you seen the war?" asked the female teacher with a gossipy face.
"Where did the little girl come from, it's just an ordinary friend. You know what our family knows, he is handsome, he is very good in all aspects, and there must be a lot of little girls who like him. When Song Wenzhu said it, it seemed that he deliberately amplified the volume.
The effect was good, Jiang Yu heard it all, and understood what she meant.
"Teacher Song, I have a little girl I can introduce to you. The female teacher said kindly.
"What little girl?" Song Wenzhu asked.
"My husband's niece is called Yu Lu. The little girl has just graduated from university and is now teaching children in the kindergarten affiliated to ECNU. She has a very gentle personality and teaches children that you know that she is very patient. And he is beautiful, and he graduated from the Department of Preschool Education of China Normal University. The female teacher spoke very energetically.
"China Normal University, that's an alumnus of us Sanyun. Song Wenzhu said.
"Her mother, my husband's cousin, is now the head of an early childhood education agency. It's just a little bit less than perfect......" the female teacher sighed.
"What?" Song Wenzhu asked eagerly.
"My sister-in-law's husband left early, and the child was raised by her mother, a single-parent family, so she is very strict with her. The female teacher said.
Song Wenzhu listened and pondered for a while: "I lost my father when I was young, it's quite pitiful. It's better to discipline your daughter strictly. She must be a good girl, the little girl's name is Yu Lu, right, good, good, good. How about a weekend, let's have a meal together and get to know each other?"
The female teacher happily agreed.
After arriving at the station, Song Wenzhu got off the train, but it was the female teacher who secretly looked at her a few times.
Jiang Yu didn't bother to pay attention to her, and the friendship of many middle-aged women was like paper paste even if they added layers of in-law relationships.
Does she have to inform Du Shenyun, he is about to meet a little girl named Yu Lu.
It's really funny to think about it, people go on blind dates for both men and women to meet first for a meal, but her mother-in-law is the first to go into battle.
While saying that he was not in a hurry, he made an appointment to meet people on the weekend.
Jiang Yu doesn't feel sorry for herself, anyway, she doesn't have a good impression of Song Wenzhu, she feels sorry for Du Shenyun.
Song Wenzhu's approach completely ignored how embarrassed and embarrassed his son would be.
…
It's getting dark, but the city is brighter.
After a few laps and a few trips to the toilet, she ushered in the last bus.
The feeling of driving the last train is completely different from that of the morning shift.
Some people may think that morning is the beginning of the day, but she only sees students carrying breakfast to school, aunts and uncles squeezing the bus for free, and sleepy-eyed office workers.
At this time, she only felt tired, the tiredness of being forced to be helpless.
And in the evening, everything comes alive. Even if you are a little tired, you are not stiff or helpless.
The satisfaction of getting the job done comes naturally.
What I see in the morning is a sad life, and what I see in the evening is a fusion of ambition and desire during the day.
That's the true power of the night.
…
Pressing the button to open the door, the door was opened, and a familiar voice came:
"Good evening, Jiang Yu. ”