I don't know what day it is, but every day there is a taxi to take Bai Xue to and from work. Attentive people found out that it was actually the same taxi, and the driver who drove the car was also the same person. It seems that Bai Xue has chartered this taxi for commuting. It's puzzling why you have to bring your own bike every day when you have chartered this taxi? The bicycle was like her personal lady, reluctant to be separated. This kind of life is two years in the blink of an eye.

People saw that the taxi driver was also very handsome, very good to Bai Xue, and very kind to others. The neighbors around him occasionally took his taxi, and mentioned Bai Xue when he talked, and the driver tried to give preferential treatment and care, as if the car had Bai Xue's shares.

Each time, the taxi driver delivered Bai Xue to his doorstep, took Bai Xue's bicycle out of the trunk, handed it to Bai Xue, and walked away with a smile. He had never been to the door of the snowy house. Bai Xue's mother sometimes met, the driver was kind and polite, and the aunt couldn't leave her mouth.

Over the years, Bai Changshou has also been very busy. After he retired, he had more time to run around. The purpose is to find a partner for her daughter that meets her requirements.

A few days ago, he went to a marriage party. He had a crush on a couple of young men. When he greeted the people and explained his intentions, the young men looked him up and down again and again with strange eyes, and asked softly:

"Does this girl have a mother?"

Bai Changshou hurriedly replied:

"Yes, yes."

After listening to Bai Changshou's words, those young people behaved even more abnormally. They looked at Bai Changshou again and again with strange eyes, and then said, "I'm sorry, old man. You've found the wrong person, we don't ask for marriage. ”

That gaze was more powerful than scolding, like ten thousand steel needles piercing Bai Changshou's heart. The look in his eyes clearly saw him as an alternative from ordinary people. The tone of speech seems to be very polite, and behind the language, people regard themselves as bandits, hooligans, and heaps of shit that are not ashamed of human beings. Bai Changshou's spirit was completely destroyed. He didn't know why those young people despised him like this. From Bai Changshou, who thought he was very high, this time, the spiritual edifice completely collapsed. They didn't say anything, they didn't do anything, but he felt that his personality had been greatly insulted and destroyed. If he has a little conscience at this time and compares his heart to his heart, he may be able to understand what kind of mental damage he has brought to the people's plateau.

At dinner, Bai Changshou asked his daughter calmly for the first time:

"Bai Xue, how are you talking?"

Bai Xue's eyes widened in surprise, and she asked incomprehensibly:

"Who are we? What to talk about? What's going on? ”

"The taxi driver who picked you up and took you to work."

Bai Changshou stared at Bai Xue's face and asked. Bai Xue's face flushed slightly:

"People are kind-hearted, they are on the way, seeing that I am a lone woman, they will give me a ride by the way. I'm riding someone else's car, rubbing the car. People are picking up their nieces, I'm just a teacher teaching other people's children, what am I?! ……”

Bai Changshou heard his daughter's resentment and dissatisfaction, because his question was too direct and hurtful to a girl's self-esteem. Mom interjected at this point:

"I think that young man is not bad, take the initiative to talk to people. When it comes to marriage, there is nothing wrong with anyone taking the initiative, don't wait for others to chase you. It can't be delayed any longer, it's been ten years. Alas......"

Mom sighed, containing a thousand words. She sympathized with her daughter and delayed her, it was all one person's fault.

Bai Xue said with a heavy heart:

"I have already harmed a promising young man, my heart is in debt, I have nightmares every day, my spirit is like a heavy shackle, there is no moment of stability, how dare I go and harm another person?"

When she said this, Bai Xue did not have the slightest confidence, like a murderer who had come to her senses, she was begging the heavens, begging the earth, and begging the victims to forgive her crimes.

Bai Changshou has never taken into account the feelings of his wife and daughter. The courtesy he received at the wedding party once again deeply hurt his heart, and his conscience seemed to have been discovered. He was neither happy nor sad, without any expression on his face, like a robot, and said mechanically and unhurriedly:

"If this taxi driver can agree, I won't interfere with you anything......"

Bai Changshou is going to let go this time. Can't reconcile with the plateau, this point, his white longevity is resolutely unchangeable.

Since Bai Changshou blew up his daughter's marriage with Gao Yuan, the family of three has never sat together and talked like this. The mother knows her daughter better, so she continues to ask questions about the topic just now. In fact, it is to give Bai Changshou an advance notice.

"Bai Xue, if people agree, what do you plan to do about this marriage?"

Bai Xue was slightly stunned and said:

"If they really agree, I will quietly register with them, and as soon as I register, I will be married. I quietly moved in with someone. People claim to be a poor boy, and there are a few dilapidated houses. ”

When Bai Xue said the word "poor boy", she also glanced at her father Bai Changshou.

Bai Changshou understands that her daughter highlights the word "poor boy" to gag her mouth and try her heart.

Bai Changshou couldn't help but look back on himself: For so many years, the young people he fancied were all "poor boys". Every "poor boy" is very domineering, and he just sealed his mouth in three sentences in front of him, so that his old face had nowhere to put it, and he lost everyone on the spot. Behind his back, he scolded himself for being a bloody dog, and even the three generations of his ancestors were scolded. Compared with the horizontal and vertical ratios, which "poor boy" can't keep up with the "poor boy" on the plateau in all aspects.