Chapter 42: The Stage is Whitewashed, and the Nature Is Here (7)
After changing positions, the atmosphere in the car is really much better.
Maybe it was Fang Cai's sudden change of position that was a little impolite, Cao Aiqing heard Uncle Hu play a Hokkien song, so he took the initiative to ask:
"Uncle Hu, are you from Fujian?"
The port city is a city of immigrants, so the vast majority of them are immigrants, especially the surrounding coastal provinces, such as Liangguang and Fujian, which account for six or seven percent of the urban population.
Lao Hu finally found an opportunity to open the conversation, he explained:
"Yes, I came to Gangcheng from Fujian at the age of nineteen, but I really didn't want to hear Wu Bai, it was all because of He Tianran's father. You don't know, his dad played rock and roll when he was young, and he liked to listen to the songs of Beyond, Wu Bai, Magic Rock Sanjie, and Gun Flower Nirvana, I was his driver, and sometimes he didn't have time to go to the company garage to pick up the car, so he could only drive his own car to pick him up. ”
"Oh, I see."
Cao Aiqing really knew about this for the first time, when he was with He Tianran before, he really rarely mentioned the situation of his family, but Wen Liang was different, because he met He Panshan once in He Tianran's bachelor apartment last year and talked about it, so she still knew a little bit about it.
After listening to Uncle Hu's words, Wen Liang was also a little curious, and she asked in the back row:
"Uncle Hu, does Uncle He still like to play music now? Now I naturally work in a bar, and I am also forming a platter band with others! ”
Lao Hu smiled, with the unique helplessness of middle-aged people in his tone, and said:
"If you like it, you must like it, otherwise why listen to so many songs? But it can't be helped, I'm a driver, and I don't necessarily have time off on weekends, let alone a workaholic like Lao He...... By the way, he knew that Xiao He was working in a bar, last time I drove this car to take him through Zhengyang Street, and turned a corner to the bar where Xiao He worked, he was excited to say that he wanted to go and see, but I didn't expect that I hadn't found a parking space yet, and the company called him, he didn't say a word, and immediately told me to turn around and go back to the meeting, but I could see that he was very sorry that time. ”
The three of them listened silently, gently held He Tianran's hand, and said softly:
"Look, your dad actually cares about you."
He Tianran was silent.
Wen Liang has a headache about her boyfriend's stubborn donkey temper, he doesn't play well with his father, why did he replace his own father, and he hasn't been enlightened?
Lao Hu observed He Tianran's expression through the rearview mirror, and said slowly:
"Ouch Xiaowen, don't worry about their father and son, it's not me who said, they are big and young, they are really born against the bones, his father disliked his father when he was alive, okay, it's Xiaohe's turn, the situation is exactly the same, this is really genetic."
Wen Liang saw that her boyfriend was not in a high mood, so with a coaxing and joking mentality, she said playfully:
"Really? Then I have to touch you to see if you really have a backbone~~"
After saying that, she reached out and wanted to touch the back of the other party's head, He Tianran shook her head and hurriedly dodged the warm hand.
"You're going to die, you're going to hide again?"
Wen Liang warned.
"Don't ...... Don't touch your head......"
He Tianran was helpless.
"Just touch it, just touch it!"
It's okay not to say this, but as soon as he said this, Wen Liang suddenly used both hands, and Xue Dehe's natural hair instantly became a chicken nest......
He Tianran didn't want to make trouble, this Cao Aiqing is still here, what's the matter with him and Wen Liang making such a fuss? This is how the dust settles between him and Wen Liang's couple, but he also has to consider the mood of others......
Moreover, Wen Liang is usually not so noisy......
He Tianran wanted to restore his hairstyle, but as soon as he raised his hand, he was slapped by Wen Liang.
"I ......"
"Don't move, I'll help you get it, you can't see it."
So, Wen Liang arranged his hair so slowly and methodically......
He Tianran started to play the drum in his heart, he understood, this is deliberately doing Cao Aiqing, right?
"Xiaohe, you are a natural enemy, it's the first time I've seen you so well-behaved, Xiaowen, you can treat this kid well, young people, you should fight more and make more trouble, his father often says, this kid can't beat a fart with three sticks, it's very boring."
The old Hu Mei who was driving the car smiled, it seems that the change in Xiao He's personality over the past year is not unrelated to the existence of this Xiao Wen.
"Good!"
Wen Liang snorted smugly, and continued to fiddle with He Tianran's hair.
This little girl is really likable, and it is easy to infect others with happiness.
Lao Hu thought to himself.
However, Cao Aiqing didn't seem to have the intention to pay attention to the couples in the back row, but she looked at the smiling driver Hu next to her and asked:
"Uncle Hu, isn't the relationship between the three generations of his family and his father not good?"
Although answering this kind of question is a bit arrogant, but Lao Hu has been a driver for so many years, he can be regarded as an understanding person, he knows that Xiao Cao's current identity is sandwiched between the two, if he doesn't say something to the little girl now, it will be really embarrassing......
"It can't be said that it's not good, it's a gap between a generation and a generation, just like Xiao He's old man likes to listen to opera, Lao He likes rock and roll, Xiao He likes what is it called...... Two...... Quadratic ...... Ah yes, the second dimension, you see, our generation, even you young people can't understand the words on your lips, if there is no contradiction, then it's weird, hey, old~"
Cao Aiqing nodded, as an outsider, it was not easy for her to continue to delve into it, but this did not prevent her from expressing her opinion on this:
"Uncle Hu, you don't have to say that, in fact, these hobbies are essentially the same, their three generations are also genuinely fond of the products of their respective eras, but the times are changing, and the carriers of entertainment and the way of expression have become different, you don't have to force yourself to understand and integrate, after all, each generation has the mission and responsibility of each generation, Uncle Hu, you are not young! ~”
The girl's words were not hurried, and her tone was calm and soft when she spoke eloquently, and when she heard it in Lao Hu's ears, she felt like a spring breeze, which was very heart-warming and appropriate.
Lao Hu couldn't help but think again, virtuous cultivation and literary conversation, this kind of temperament is really rare in today's little girls.
Alas, this He boy......
Is......
Alas!
In the car, He Tianran inexplicably heard Lao Hu sigh.
Forty minutes later, the Audi drove into a quiet alley.
"Here, this is the Shen Chen Club, which is the favorite place of He Tianran's master before his death."
Parking the car, the driver said a word.
The three of them thanked each other, opened the door one after another and got out of the car, looking at the backs of the three children leaving, thinking of taking them over this time, Lao He will definitely ask his impression of the two little girls in the future, as his driver, this is a sure thing, and he can't run away.
What should I say then?
Sitting on the wall grass in the car, Lao Hu began to sigh for a long time, although there was nothing to do with him, but even as an outsider, at this moment, just thinking about it, his mouth was tangled in himself:
"It's hard to choose, it's hard to choose......"
(End of chapter)