Section 187: Learning to drive

(My brother got married and came to be the best man for two days, thinking that he could take care of both novels and life, so he didn't say it, but he didn't expect to overestimate himself...... It's been too busy these two days.,I can only take time to write for a while every day.,Try to keep it more every day.,On the 27th, you can resume the normal update.,I'm really sorry.,I'm sorry everyone.,It's all laymen.,There are always various things in life.,I hope you can understand)

A newborn baby is like a large mouse, with a crumpled body and closed eyes.

"It's ugly. ”

Duane looked at the infant child and said without scruples.

Su Jin had a different opinion, "How cute this is!" As he spoke, he leaned over with bright eyes and looked at it carefully, hehe smirked, stretched out a finger and poked it carefully, seeing that some maternal love was overflowing, exuding maternal brilliance in advance.

Now they are in Du Ping's hospital room, Du Ping is very weak after a long time of childbirth, and is resting on the bed, Duan Zhijie is sitting on the side to take care of her, talking to her softly.

As soon as Du Ping came to her senses, she asked, "Show me the child." Duane gave the work to the child's father. I saw Duan Zhijie carefully pick up the child and carry it to Du Ping's pillow.

Just after a difficult delivery, Du Ping turned her head a little hard, and finally Du Ping slowly shook the other side of the bed and raised Du Ping's upper body slightly, so that she could finally see the child's face.

Du Ping laughed when she saw the child and said to Du An, "It looks like your uncle." ”

It's an old saying that nephews are like uncles, but Duane didn't see how she thought this child like a big mouse could be like her own for a long time, and in the end it could only be attributed to her strange psychological state as a mother and the blurred vision that led to it.

Then Duane looked at the infant child and was silent.

From today onwards, there will be one more of his relatives, and in terms of relationship, this child like a big mouse will be his closest person in the future except for his family and lover, a person who has never gotten along and has never even spoken, according to social ethics. But it will be the person closest to him, which is a little incomprehensible to him.

In the descriptions of all the people Duane has heard, there is a natural affection for such blood ties. And looking at the tables of several people at the scene, it is indeed the case: the child's parents don't talk about it, it is Su Jin, his girlfriend, who has nothing to do with the child in terms of blood, and they all love this child so much. Only I can't love it.

Duane has always felt that "love" is something that needs to get along slowly, and for such a newborn little guy who can't speak, he really can't produce any love. What he has is just a sense of responsibility that comes with loving his sister, and he is sure that he will be responsible for this child's life, but when it comes to love, there is really no yet, and some are just a sense of restraint and overwhelm. All his previous sense of anticipation, now think about it. It's just an expectation of a new life experience for my sister, not any expectations for the child itself.

He loved only his sister, not the child, his nephew. Thinking about it this way, he seems to be a real freak.

Take your time.

Duane said this to himself, then took out the DV from the bag he brought, opened it, and started his old business, shooting birth specials for relatives, friends and children in the ward, as a way to hide his current discomfort.

"Sister. Brother-in-law, have you figured out what the child's name is?"

Su Jin asked when Duan Zhijie was teasing the child, and Du An also took the opportunity to put the camera on her face, and then saw her stretching out her hand in the camera. Shoot the DV camera in the direction of the little nephew, "Shoot him shoot him." ”

"Think about it," Duan Zhijie said, with a smirk on his face, "Duan Hongming." ”

"That's Mingming,"

Su Jin said. Leaned to the side of the bed, stretched out a finger and gently touched the cheek of the little nephew, and called softly: "Mingming, Mingming......"

Having just experienced childbirth, Du Ping's physical condition is not very good now, and she will soon be tired. Du An saw that it was not early, it was already three or four o'clock in the morning, and he also put away the DV and left with Su Jin.

In the following days, Du An's family basically ran at both ends of the hospital, anyway, he was idle, and he went to take care of his sister from time to time, and within two days, the results of subject 1 also came down, and he entered the training of subject 2.

After getting along a few times, everyone asked for a group photo, and asked for an autograph, and they all slowly got used to him as a celebrity student, and they usually got along normally, which made Du An, who originally wanted to go to the back door and arrange a separate time to charter a private car to learn to drive, gave up this plan, and did not go to say hello, but with other students, the driving school arranged the training schedule People really lost what they wanted, just like now, Du An's time when he goes out is always easy to be surrounded, the supermarket can't go well, and the street can't walk well, so he now cherishes this kind of lifestyle like ordinary people。

And now, he is sitting in the back seat of the coach, next to a person, with a student sitting in the driver's seat in front and an instructor sitting in the co-pilot.

"Yes, turn around slowly, wait for the uphill climb,"

The coach of their car is surnamed Wang, a man in his thirties, slightly fat, smiling all day long, judging from his face, he will be a handsome guy when he loses weight.

Coach Wang is very attentive when teaching, but when practicing, unless you do something wrong or are about to have a situation, you basically don't talk nonsense, more chatting with students, there is a lot of nonsense, comparable to a long-tongued woman, I feel that I was born with the wrong gender. Just like now, after he finished instructing, he looked at Du Ane in the rearview mirror and asked, "Director Du, I read that the newspaper said that your sister was born?"

Duane nodded, "Hmm." ”

Coach Wang smiled and said, "Congratulations, boys and girls?"

"Boy,"

"Hello boy, congratulations even more. ”

In the car, the two were mainly talking, and the other two trainees were driving cautiously in front, and the other was sitting silently next to Duane, looking out the window.

Suddenly, the student sitting next to Duane had a mobile phone ringing, and then she picked up the phone, and the chat between Duane and the coach was interrupted, and the two of them consciously closed their mouths.

"Hey...... I've been there, I didn't want to ......."

Duane didn't squint, looking ahead through the front window, and smelled a burst of jasmine in his nose.

As soon as he got in the car, he recognized that the girl sitting next to him was the same girl who bumped into him on the day of the subject 1 exam.

Suddenly, the girl's voice became louder, "Then what do you want me to do?...... If you want to go yourself, I can't do it...... It's a big deal to go back and sell vegetables, and I won't starve to death if I don't act...... That's my attitude, and you didn't know me for the first day...... I was supposed to sell my vegetables well, but you had to pull me out in the first place...... You calm down first. ”

The girl hung up the phone, put it away, turned her head back to look out the window, and said nothing. However, Coach Wang, who was sitting in the co-pilot in front of him, blinked, "Ying Qiao, are you an actor?"

Only then did Du An's knowledge that the girl's name was Ying Qiao.

Ying Qiao seemed to be in a bad mood, "um", without saying much, Coach Wang himself slapped his thigh, took the words on his own, and said with a smile: "Our car is really coincidental, it is both a director and an actor!" By the way, Coach Wang nervously asked the student in the driver's seat, "You can't also be in the entertainment industry, right?" The student who was driving quickly shook his head.

Coach Wang really talked a lot of nonsense, no one spoke, he said it himself, "Ying Qiao, are you making a TV series or a movie?"

Duane heard Ying Qiao squeeze out two words from his mouth, "Movie." Obviously, she didn't want to speak now, but Coach Wang didn't have much vision at the moment, clapped his hands, and continued: "That's really a coincidence, now Director Du is next to him, he is the director!"

Du An didn't answer his words, Ying Qiao didn't speak, his body didn't move, the two of them continued to sit quietly as just now, the well water did not interfere with the river water, only Coach Wang in front continued to chatter alone.

Duane took a gap and quietly glanced at the girl beside him.

He was a little curious about this girl before, because she had never asked him for an autograph or a group photo, and she was completely a stranger, but after learning that she was still an actor, this curiosity was even stronger: when the news of "Liberation Day" first came out, he experienced the treatment of a great director, and how many actors racked their brains to get their contact information through various channels, crying and shouting that they wanted to play their own plays. Even after the unfavorable news that "Liberation Day" is the main theme movie came out, although the number of people has plummeted, it is because those who have a way to get his contact information are still good people in the circle, and those people will have scruples about this, and if he makes his contact information public in the circle now, he believes that countless young actors will call his mobile phone 24 hours a day and cannot be connected.

Tong Guò's conversation just now can roughly guess that Ying Qiao should be just such a small actor, so why is she indifferent?

Duane was a little curious about this. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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