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Chapter 19 Chapter 07

Wang Gui and Anna 六六 6108Words 2018-03-19
During that time, the turbo driver reported to our house every day, sometimes in the morning and sometimes in the afternoon.If he comes in the afternoon and I leave school early, I will occasionally meet them chatting or playing Go.Anna's expression is cheerful, her facial features are soft and charming, and her laughter is light.Anyway, I think that Anna is not my mother. Wang Gui and the turbine driver had encountered each other before.That day, Wang Gui had left his first or second class in the morning, and probably forgot something important, so he rushed home to pick it up.When I opened the door, I saw that the turbine driver and Anna were playing chess, and the two were very generous.Because Wang Gui was in a hurry to attend class, he greeted him politely: "I have heard you from Anna for a long time! I often hear about you from Anna! Do you feel that you have changed a lot when you come back this time?" The turbo driver replied.I think this is the first battle between the two masters, regardless of superiority.Wang Gui is open-minded in attitude, and Turbo Driver is graceful in temperament.Wang Gui asked whether the city has changed much, and the turbine driver answered that Anna hadn't changed much. "You guys talk! I still have classes! I won't accompany you, come over for dinner when you have time on Sunday!" Wang Gui warmly invited. "Then why are you so embarrassed? I should invite you." Wang Gui took out the hostess as a treat, and the turbine driver was upset. He felt that he should be the host to repay Wang Gui for taking care of Anna for so many years.

"Come on, you're going to be late!" Anna urged.Wang Guiyang raised his hand and left. As usual, the turbine driver resigned three or four times before Wang Gui's class.While preparing lunch, Anna thought about how she would answer if Wang Gui asked. "Let's eat and eat! I'll hurry up and take a break. I have classes in the afternoon." Wang Gui didn't mention it at all, as if he had never met the turbine driver before, and he didn't realize the danger at all. This not only made Anna feel relieved and relaxed without explaining, but also resentful that she had been busy guessing questions and betting for a long time, but the exam was suddenly cancelled.

I loved Turbo Driver the first time I saw it.Although he was too old for me at the time, I could still feel the charm of a mature man.I have to admit that I didn't give me much of Anna's wisdom, but I took all of Xiaozi's bad temper.I like a man who is crisp, with crisp clothes, elegant demeanor, long fingers and manicured nails.A man's hand is his own business card, which allows you to read a lot without deliberate modification.The eyes can still hide it, but the hands can't.Although Wang Gui is my father, I don't like his stubby fingers like a mallet and his arms that are so strong that he can lift me into the air.I like the kind of hands that don't have a single callus, the skin lines are clear, and the fingers are as long as playing the piano.Another sexy part of a man is his nose.The bridge of the nose should be high and straight, looking like the top grade of a Greek statue when viewed from the side.The turbo driver's physical features fit my ideals from the start.I've described him so perfectly probably because the turbo driver was the first man I got into when my love affair just started.It's hard for me to explain why Anna's lover is also the girl of my dreams.For several years after I met Turbo Driver, I wished that I would grow old quickly so that I could marry Turbo Driver.Of course, this long-cherished wish did not come true, but I still set up a petty bourgeoisie according to the model of a turbo driver.I was very happy at the time, but after spending ten years with that stinky bourgeoisie, I finally realized that it would be more worry-free to find Wang Gui in order to make a living.

His crisp clothes were ironed out with my hands soaked by the electric iron.His slender and callus-free hands are maintained by me washing dishes, mopping the floor, and soaking in washing powder every day.His elegant demeanor was cultivated under the care of me running around in the wind and the sun and the rain.The only Greek nose that is not favored by me, I can't wait to punch it flat one day.Looking at Anna, who is getting more and more moist, who is suspected to be my sister, I really want to tell her, if you didn't kill me, how could I look so bad at the age of thirty?Petty bourgeoisie are really unreliable.Anna is also aware of this now. When she saw me carrying the gas tank upstairs, my face was not red, and my heart was not beating. She was surprised that the spoiled and spoiled baby girl is now so capable and masculine. "Men are for living, not decorations. I think it's better to find a man to live with like your father. You see, I still don't know where the gas tank is hidden at home." Anna sighed. "The spare one? It's behind the chair in the storage room." I answered casually.Now I'm used to not paying attention to other people's curtains and bedspreads, but looking at their rice tanks and coal boxes.

I once did a life IQ test: give you a house, and ask you to match the background picture of the lonely house.One is sunshine in the forest and grass, one is butterflies and flowers, and the other is dogs and a sky full of stars.I believe that people like Anna will definitely choose butterflies and flowers, which are purely useless things that are life decorations, because the forest sunshine Wang Gui, which is necessary for life, has already been prepared. The first time the turbo driver saw me, he liked me very much, because I was just like a little Anna. In addition to my early development, I already looked like a big girl in my teens.He found Anna's beauty back then from me, and hugged me in his arms, so excited that he couldn't speak coherently.

At my young age, I was very wary of men, let alone a strange man hugging me, even my father Wang Gui would feel shy when he pulled my hand.Strangely enough, the turbo driver's first enthusiasm melted my shyness, and I got close to him naturally.Thinking about it, the words that the daughter is the mother's love rival in the previous life are extremely incisive.What Anna likes is also what I appreciate. "Ask uncle to help you look at mathematics, physics and chemistry. Mom has forgotten everything, so I can't help you, but uncle can." Anna doesn't know whether it is to show off the level of turbo driver, or to hope that I can get closer to turbo driver. She often asks turbo driver to tutor me. homework.

This is the fatal blemish of my life.I've had "mercantilism" ever since.This quotient is not the "quotient" of a businessman, but the "quotient" of IQ.I admire men with high IQs. It is a spiritual enjoyment to see them handle things that are in my way.It seems that Wang Gui has left the burden of tutoring mathematics to Anna since my third grade in elementary school.The turbine driver uses a pencil to carry out calculations neatly on a piece of snow-white paper. The symbols and numbers are well arranged, as nimbly and comfortably as a little tadpole jumping on a stave.His clear thinking, detailed explanations and his gentle smile made me feel the charm of science, and the circles and forks that gave me a headache were adjusted by him to keep them in order.Mathematics is cute because of this man.

Every time he finished explaining, he would give me an encouraging smile: "It's not difficult! Uncle is still wrong? You are so smart, as long as you are patient, you can do it. Make full use of your gray brain cells, work hard Thinking, not afraid of difficulties." My face turned into a red apple because of his praise.How did he know that the brain cells were gray? The turbo driver took Anna, me and my two sons out on a Saturday, and the group of four went to Xiaoyaojin, which they are familiar with.In Wang Gui's department, he was studying politics on Saturday afternoons and couldn't leave at all.When Anna said to take Er Duozi and me to play, Wang Gui immediately said: "I can't go, you can go by yourself!" So Anna very naturally concealed the fact that she was going with the turbine driver.

On Friday, the turbine driver asked Anna if she wanted to pick us up. Anna was afraid that Wang Gui's colleagues would see the news and that the pornographic news would fly around, so she said no.The turbine driver understood Anna's thoughts very well, so he made an appointment to meet at a nearby station. "I'll wait for you at the station where you turn left at the intersection. Go to the direction of the city." The turbine driver said, not at ease before leaving, and added: "Remember, go to the direction of the city. If you can't wait then Don’t worry about seeing me, maybe we are waiting in the wrong direction. Just stand there and don’t move, I will come to you. Take care of your children and don’t let them run around. There are many cars on the road, which is dangerous.” Turbine drivers are always very meticulous, Take the trouble.Anna enjoyed his chatter, and agreed with a smile on her lips.

Anna and Wang Gui are both fools in this regard, and they often broke up because they didn't know the right direction on the date.Wang Gui likes to use such abstract words as “south” and “to the east”.I think words like southeast and northwest are abstract words in women's brains, juxtaposed with stream of consciousness, postmodernism and nanotechnology.However, Wang Gui only knows this kind of standard terminology. If Anna asks questions such as "Is there a bookstall down there" or "Is there a breakfast shop opposite", Wang Gui will be dumbfounded. Gui didn't have these concepts in his mind at all.Wang Gui once carefully taught Anna how to identify the position of the sun to determine the direction. "If it's a cloudy day, how can I know the north, south, east, and west?" Anna refused to accept it forcefully. "Then if the bookstall is demolished, how will you find a place?" Wang Gui asked.

"If you have a boyfriend, don't ask him to meet somewhere. That's the root of the quarrel. You just ask him to pick you up at home." Anna taught me her experience and lessons to prevent us from repeating the meaningless things she had gone through. The road to quarrel.Yes, I did what Anna told me—every time I go on a date, I go to that stinky bourgeois's house and wait for him.Really never quarreled. The turbine driver took good care of us all the way. He blocked Anna and me with his body when he got in the car, and firmly held Er Duozi with one hand to prevent him from running around.Er Duozi is really Wang Gui's son. He is naturally disgusted with men who approach Anna. He never asks the turbo driver to touch him. Whenever he touches him, he turns his head and shakes his hands, which makes the turbo driver very embarrassed.Anna is sorry, she seems to have failed to force Er Duozi to say "Hi Uncle" to the turbine driver.The kid stared at the turbine driver like a tiger with a stunned head, and kept his mouth shut tightly without uttering a golden word.Anna mocked the turbine driver: "This child has no manners at all, I blame me for not being educated well." The turbine driver was a little disappointed, but he was able to cover it up, saying that he was still young and ignorant, and he will be fine in the future.In fact, at that time, Er Duozi was eight years old.From this point of view, if a man intends to find a woman with a child to renew his relationship, he must not find a son with a stunned head, especially the one whose father is coaxing, no matter how sincere you are. unfamiliar.The son already has an Oedipus complex, if you steal his mother and take his father's place, he will hate you from the bottom of his heart.Of course, it doesn't matter if you find someone with a daughter.I soon became friends with the turbine driver, and I was led around by him, listening to his stories about the origin of Xiaoyaojin and Jiaonutai.These wonderful stories are completely unknown to Wang Gui.I, a heartless and silly girl, didn't realize that the turbine driver was posing a threat to my own father as vigilantly as Er Duozi.A person's occupation can already be discerned in childhood.When I sat at home until I was thirty years old and made up stories, Er Duozi became a heroic detective five years ago, and I don’t know how many major cases have been solved. The turbo driver naturally led me with one hand and Anna with the other for a walk on the secluded boulevard in the park.The only disharmony was Er Duozi, who was walking and scribbling while holding a twig in front of him.The turbo driver's interesting conversation was often interrupted by Anna's loud scolding. "Do you still remember what the next sentence of 'the winding path leads to the secluded place' is?" The turbine driver took us out of the small road of Juzhan. Anna couldn't remember it for a while, but when she saw the spiers of the temple in the distance, she suddenly had an inspiration: "The flowers and trees in the Zen room are deep." The turbine driver said with a smile: "We used to talk about poetry, but now we have almost forgotten it." Anna stroked her bangs embarrassingly, and said: "The light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains in just a moment. I haven't touched books for more than 20 years, and I often have the embarrassment of forgetting to write. I am not far from being illiterate. Not to mention any poetry." The turbine driver patted Anna on the back reassuringly, trying to ease Anna's regret, "It's all the same, it's all the same. It's not easy for me to write a letter in Chinese now. Many rare characters will be forgotten if I don't write them often. I'm old and my memory is not good. .” Anna said: "I learned to write when the sun was shining at eight or nine in the morning, but at twelve o'clock at noon when it should have come in handy, I went to plant the land. Now that I really need to use it, I realize that I am already in the afternoon sun. The sun is slanting towards the west, sad!" "It doesn't matter, as long as the heart is still young. It is said that they are all in their forties, but they always feel as if they have passed away. My energy, my heart, and my feelings are still as young as they were more than 20 years ago. Bits and pieces of the past come back like yesterday. Don't you think?" The turbo driver said meaningfully. "Duozi! Look at the car! I almost hit you!" Anna was not concentrating, staring at Duozi distractedly, and a scream destroyed the nostalgic atmosphere that the turbine driver had carefully managed. "Mom, I'm going to the zoo! I don't want to take a walk here!" Er Duozi finally couldn't hold back his serious protest.I like this kind of tranquility very much. Big girls always show contempt for children. The zoo is played by kindergarten children, and I am not interested.The two got into an argument in the middle of the road. The result of the compromise was to go boating on the lake.Er Duozi insisted on playing that kind of water bike, in groups of two.The turbine driver probably didn't want to be separated from Anna, so he said it was dangerous. Don't worry about Anna and the two girls, let's go boating!This time offended Er Duozi again.On the boat, Er Duozi was always awkward, standing dangerously on the bow and shaking, trying to capsize us all.Anna had a splitting headache, if she had followed her temperament, she would have slapped her up, but since the turbo driver was nearby, she was too embarrassed to show her fierce face and self-destruct her image, so she had to persuade the turbo driver softly in front of the turbo driver. Frowning at each other, Er Duozi secretly threatened Er Duo Zi: "I'll deal with you when I go back." Since it's a matter of the future, anyway, I can't escape a beating, Er Duo Zi simply did whatever he wanted, even more recklessly. "I want to row a boat." Er Duozi suddenly turned around and asked. Seeing that the boy was finally willing to ask, the turbine driver was naturally very happy, and handed him a paddle to teach him patiently.The turbine driver, a scholar, really doesn't understand Er Duozi's scheming, and probably has never suffered from a child.With the destructive power of the two sons, it should be comparable to the little villain in the movie "Home Alone".Er Duozi threw the oar into the water viciously without making two strokes.The turbine driver waited for a long time when the oar came up, so he had to fish with the other one.Er Duozi deliberately shook dishonestly, and finally shook the only paddle in the hand of the turbine driver away.Looking at the receding oars, the turbine driver scratched his head. Anna's anger erupted like a heavy rainstorm after a long drought in the dog days, regardless of the image.She poked Er Duozi's head and threatened: "It's all right now, everyone can't go back! We will jump into the water and swim back later, leaving you alone on the boat, and calling the water ghosts in Amsterdam to drag you away in the middle of the night." !” At that time, Er Duozi had just finished watching a horror film "The Water Ghost in Amsterdam", and he was so timid that he would sleep under my bed every night to sleep with his sister.Hearing the terrifying threat and the setting sun gradually setting, Er Duozi couldn't help crying loudly.The turbo driver finally tasted the taste of "family carnival", and it turned out to be so noisy and powerless. "Don't scare him, he's just a child! Think of a way, think of a way. Second son, don't cry, uncle will carry you when he swims back later. Where are there water ghosts in this world? The ghosts are scared by themselves. My own." The turbine driver patted Er Duozi's back to comfort him, and took off his jacket as a small white flag and waved it in his hand to attract the attention of nearby cruise ships. Anyway, I played badly that day and was very embarrassed.When we saw a boat passing by, we called for someone to rescue us.After persisting for more than an hour, he was finally dragged back by the administrator while training him like a grandson.The turbo driver lost the money for overtime, lost the sculls, lost the smiling face, and then accompanied us to eat western food. Huaishang Restaurant, the only western restaurant in the provincial capital, is a century-old restaurant on Changjiang Road.That was my first time eating western food.From the current point of view, the Western food in that store is really bad, it is simply local food.The only thing worthy of my nostalgia is that the environment looks relatively quiet and there are few people.Box booths like train carriages were popular at that time.The restaurant is on the second floor, and in the entire hall, there are only a few people scattered. Everyone thinks they are five or six children, behave dignifiedly, and pretend to be emotional with airs. At that time, restaurants or restaurants were not prosperous enough for a la carte business, and they usually carried takeaways and snacks.Those who sit and eat eat anxiously, while those waiting next to them stare at it, and change hands back and forth with hot steamed buns.The floor is so oily that if your shoes are worn for a long time and the lines are shallow, they will easily slip out and the soup will be spilled.I think the turbo driver must choose a western food restaurant because he is unwilling to crowd with those stuffed people to catch up with the tide. The steak served was very old, the eggs were scrambled very burnt, the serving lady was very fat, and the plate had several missing corners. The turbo driver didn't have a good meal, he was very busy.Duoduo ate with his hands, so he didn't care, but Anna and I kept covering our ears and were unwilling to use the knife.Anna once took a knife to cut a steak, but when she heard the sound of the knife scraping the plate, she bit her teeth and refused to eat.Anna said: "The frequency of this sound wave is as high as that of my filled teeth, which resonates and stimulates the brain." The turbine driver had to cut for Anna first, and then turned to cut for me.I'm also very sensitive to sound, and I can't stand the high-pitched tones of a knife scratching a plate or a mouse's paw scratching a glass. That kind of torture is torture to me, comparable to tiger benches and pepper water. "The western food here is very rustic. Next time I will take you to Chicago, USA to eat steak. There is a very famous restaurant in the area. You need to make a reservation a week in advance. The male waiters are all elderly gentlemen and well-trained. , the service is professional, and it has the taste of a butler of a large British manor. The beef inside is very finely divided, and different parts have different cooking methods. It is paired with old red wine and served according to the degree of maturity you require. It is very tempting. People. But the Chinese are still not used to the medium-rare one, which is bloody when the knife is cut, and I require at least half-rare." The turbine driver chatted with Anna while eating. I can now be absolutely sure that the old gentleman is pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.Of course, maybe he is really keen on that kind of enjoyment, otherwise, based on my experience of living overseas for many years, the chances of him frequenting high-end steakhouses are very slim.The exception is if you are dating a female partner, especially a white woman.It's more comfortable than lying down, and it's more delicious than dumplings.When it comes to eating, overseas Chinese will eat rubbish like steak.If you have nothing to do, look for Chinese restaurants, shabu-shabu, order a fish-flavored shredded pork, and deep-fried twice-cooked pork is the real enjoyment.Eating satisfies the stomach. The kind of Western food that makes the eyes happy, the hands and feet suffer, and the body is restrained is definitely not our pursuit. After eating, the turbine driver wanted to take us for a walk, enjoy the family atmosphere with Anna, and also enjoy the night view of the Denghe River dotted along Changjiang Road.What's annoying is that Er Duozi's head is full of his cartoon Saint Seiya, and he has to go home by car, making a fuss so that no one can talk about it.Anna was also afraid that we would have to take a rest after playing all day, so she told the turbo driver very sorry, let’s go home! "Come to see you on Monday." At the school gate, the turbine driver squeezed Anna's hand, turned and left.This turn around made the turbine driver make up his mind to take Anna and me and let Er Duozi get along with Wang Gui. Wang Gui asked us if Xiaoyaojin was fun?Er Duozi was very excited, and reported his masterpiece to his father - he got two oars into the water, and his mother and uncle fished them back and forth in the water. "Uncle? Which uncle?" Wang Gui asked.Anna regretted taking this little debt collector there very much. She was not safe for a moment, she was looking for trouble, and she talked too much, so she had nothing to report. "The fox is ashamed." Anna hurriedly confessed herself, and then severely learned the misdeeds of Er Duozi in front of Wang Gui.Wang Gui actually laughed out loud, patted Er Duozi's head and said, "Not bad! He's good at making trouble."
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