Those old days
Father An stood in front of the trellis with his hands in his hands, looking at one exquisite car model after another, like a dignified father examining his children, his eyes were faint, but the heat in his eyes could not fade.
Chu Jin followed behind him, his eyes swept over the six-story model, but he stopped from time to time to take a closer look.
He hadn't heard of every model car here.
Whether domineering or calm and sharp, each model has its own unique personality, the alloy material and charcoal painted paint make them look majestic tight, lifelike, rather the real car after scaling.
An Xiaowu, the most famous international designer in the sports car family twenty years ago, really lives up to his name.
"Boy, you must have already found out the family background of the world." An's father's tone was steady, and his facial features that had been carved by the years could still make people imagine how handsome he once was. He turned around and looked directly at Chu Jin, at that moment, his gaze changed sharply, no longer the majestic and loving eyes of Chu Jin when he first entered the An family, but burst out with dazzling confidence and momentum.
Chu Jin nodded silently.
It's early.
"My family knows the world, and she is a good girl." Before Dad An's words fell, his eyes faded, and his voice was a little long. "You're a good young man, too. To be honest, when I saw your car, I could already guess who my family had chosen to choose. ”
"Do you know why I like the Bugatti Veyron?"
Chu Jin shook his head and listened with a soft expression.
"Back then, Zhishi's mother was born prematurely, and I drove it in only five minutes from the southern suburbs to the central hospital."
"This fast car is born with an influence on human life. At critical moments, you can save people, but if you don't have critical moments, you can harm people. When Dad An said this, he looked at Chu Jin intentionally. The other side didn't change their faces, just listened quietly.
"My encounter with her mother is also because of it. Qinglan is an orphan, a parent, a traffic accident, and she, is a traffic policeman. "Father An's speech is very slow, and his voice is far away." You should also know that as a sports car family with a reputation for speed, An Home is to exclude the traffic police industry. But because of one of my speeding tickets, we got in touch and fell in love with each other. My family disagreed, so I left the family on the day I learned that Qinglan was pregnant. ”
Chu Jin pursed his lips slightly, his eyes were surprisingly in a trance.
Three years ago, on Chinese New Year's Eve, when his father talked to him about the past, he also mentioned An Xiaowu of the An family.
Father and Father An are old friends.
When the older generation mentioned the word An Xiaowu, they couldn't help but feel sorry for a while.
was a young man who could add glory to the foundation of the family, but he quit the family for a little-known woman.
It doesn't hurt if it stops, An Xiaowu's famous car under his own name can also fill half of the underground parking lot, and a large part of the design drawings of Anjia's company are in his hands.
However, a long time has passed, and there is no new brand about him in the sports car industry. People only preach, An Xiaowu, a person who attaches great importance to family affection, is unwilling to compete with the family for the market, gives up the opportunity to establish his own brand, and returns the design drawings to the An family.
After his wife gave birth to a daughter, she gave all the cars to her relatives and friends, and she was divided into two women, one older and one young, to be a plain civil servant, a plain husband, and a plain father.
And the one who received his Bugatti Veyron was Chu Jin's father, Chu Xiang.
And it was him, Chu Jin, who inherited this car from his deceased father.
An Xiaowu's short sentence of 'leaving the family' may only be a sigh in the ears of ordinary people, but listening to the ears of people like him who are deeply trapped in the family is shocking.
It is not difficult to imagine how much An's father and An's mother love each other. Even now, they look like just a pair of bland parents. is like An Xiaowu, who seems to be unremarkable, but he is a person who has stayed at the peak for a long time.
Perhaps, this is something that a young person like him can't deduce.
Chu Jin, for the first time in his life, has a sense of heaviness about love.
Zhishi's distrust of him is right.
He felt very superficial about what she did without knowing it, in front of anyone.
However, he has never hated superficiality. He is the one who thinks the deepest, how serious he is, maybe in this life, only he knows.
Father An didn't speak for a long time, and looking at Chu Jin's eyes, there seemed to be a layer of fine starlight.
"Your mother...... How have you been all these years? ”
Over the years.
Chu Jin knew very well that he was referring to the past few years after his father's death.
"It's good, uncle, don't worry."
Between the words, it seems to be a conversation between juniors and elders who have known each other for many years.
"......" An's father didn't answer, just nodded a few times, "Time is urging people to get old, but your mother, after all these years, is still so young and beautiful,...... It's really, embarrassing her. It's really ......" Dad Ann seemed to be unable to continue, and the corners of his eyes that had been dry for many years seemed a little more moisturey. "I remember when I was a child, she was the most undressed and straightforward woman I knew. Over the years, time has ...... It stopped in her. ”
Chu Jin only felt that his eyes were a little dry, and he nodded with a lowered gaze, "Uncle has seen her?" ”
Father An smiled slightly wryly, "The people of your Chu family have been active in various TV newspapers and periodicals since the last century. ”