Chapter 117 A Little Mother’s Love
About five minutes later.
The garage door on the first floor opened, Anting put on sandals and sat in the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz; Song Ci, dressed in autumn home clothes, wearing small slippers, sat uneasily in the passenger seat.
Song Ci realized it later and said in a panic: "An Ting, stop making trouble, can you drive?"
She had just been stunned by her mother's car accident. Mind, now coming to my senses - Oh my God, am I crazy? You actually got into the car with him obediently? !
It’s crazy!
"Who is making trouble with you? Sit tight and fasten your seat belt!"
An Ting doesn't want to explain so much. He has ten years of driving experience. In his previous life, I got my driver's license as soon as I became an adult, and I can drift with a manual transmission, let alone an automatic transmission, as long as I have the hands and feet.
Anting knew that no matter how much he said, it was useless. There were some things that the other party had to see with his own eyes. He could just start the car without any ink stains to avoid unnecessary complications.
At first, Song Ci was very scared, fearing that she would be in a car accident.
Then, what she didn’t expect was that the young man’s driving skills were among the best, stable and fast.
An Ting holds the steering wheel with both hands and does not speed. This is the greatest value to Song Ci. He could actually drive more crazily, but he didn't.
"An Ting, why are you so skilled? Have you ever driven a car secretly?"
From Song Ci's perspective, this guess is not outrageous.
In rural areas of third- and fourth-tier cities in 2006, traffic management was loose and there were no surveillance cameras. Anjia had cars since the last century.
With Anting’s former gangster character, it is not unusual for him to drive secretly.
An Ting thought for a while, shrugged, and simply said: "Well...you think of me."
I don't know how to explain it, so I just made up my mind.
"You...really are!"
Song Ci really wanted to scold this boy, but after thinking about it carefully, she still shut up. Since they were all in the car If you're on board, it's better not to harass the driver.
The only tertiary hospital in C City is in the urban area of Beicheng District, about 20 minutes’ drive from the town.
Driven by Anting, the two arrived at the hospital in Beicheng District before 5 p.m.
After parking the car, one wore sandals and the other wore slippers and hurried into the emergency room.
Walking to the door of the emergency room, she saw Aunt Song who was unharmed. She was surprised and said: "Xiaoci, XiaociTing, why are you two here? "
"Mom, I was scared to death. I thought you didn't want me anymore just like my father. "Song Ci didn't cry, but she was trembling a little. She stepped forward and hugged her mother gently.
Although Aunt Song was full of doubts, she responded to her daughter immediately and hugged her gently, "Little Porcelain, my mother will not suddenly disappear like my father. ”
Anting, who was in the back, looked at this scene and understood a little bit - Song Ci’s father should have been in a traffic accident...
It has always been said that Song Ci is a rationalist , today is a complete mess.
It’s normal to be messy, but there will be problems if it’s not messy.
When a family member encounters a car accident, and then there is no turmoil in his heart, this is the case Abnormal.
Follow-up...
In Aunt Song’s explanation, the two understood what happened.
After work, Aunt Song drove back Home, while driving, a daredevil was riding a motorcycle while talking on the phone. The two did not collide directly, but the motorcycle rider was frightened by the braking sound of the old car, and the motorcycle crushed his leg. Aunt Song, out of good intentions, Just take him to the hospital.
The responsibility lies with the other party.
Things have been resolved.
“Okay, we can go home. "Speaking of this, Aunt Song noticed the Mercedes-Benz car key in the young man's hand and realized something. She frowned and opened her eyes slightly. Her tone changed slightly and she asked: "How on earth did you guys get here? of? ”
I haven’t described Aunt Song’s appearance much, except that she is somewhat similar to Song Ci.
Aunt Song is a 1.66-meter-tall woman with long hair. It just reaches the shoulders, and the hair is barely shawl. At home, it is a dangerous hair style. At work, it is parted halfway, and the eyes are squinted. On weekdays, it exudes a gentle and capable temperament.
Once your eyes are wide open, The aura will change.
Like this moment...
"Um..."
There is murderous aura.
This When it was time to reincarnate, Anting and Song Ci were stunned.
The two subconsciously stood side by side in the corridor of the hospital, leaning against the wall, with their heads lowered, not daring to look at Aunt Song, as if they were doing The kid who did something wrong.
After a while, Anting stood up and raised his head and said: "I'm sorry, Aunt Song, my bad idea. I think Song Ci is very worried about you, so I drove here. …I have driven a car secretly, and my skills are not bad. "
Song Ci did not back down and took part of the damage, saying: "Mom, I am responsible for not stopping him. ”
Song CiThere were plenty of opportunities to stop Anting, so deep down in his heart he probably acquiesced, so he kept coming by car.
The next second, Aunt Song stepped forward quickly, raising her hands as she walked.
The slap is already close at hand.
I saw Aunt Song walking towards me step by step. Not to mention, the 29-year-old soul in Anting's heart was a little panicked, really afraid of being beaten.
An Ting is actually not that good at dealing with Aunt Song.
Unexpectedly.
The next second, Anting realized that his shoulders had been pushed from behind, and he was actually being hugged by the other person.
"Song...Aunt Song."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was patted on the back again. Aunt Song said softly: "An Ting, don't do this again. It's really dangerous. Auntie knows that you are a good child. You can only do this once, and you won't do it again."
Aunt Song felt angry and worried in her heart. She did have the urge to hit someone, but after all, she was worried. Dominant - A naughty boy, because he was worried about his stepmother, drove to the hospital privately and even took his daughter on board. She was angry and moved.
Anting was speechless.
Hmm... I felt maternal love for the first time in a long time.
For a long time, the young man couldn't help himself and said: "Well..."
"Okay, I really have to go home. Auntie will keep this matter a secret for you, while your father Before we go home, let’s drive back and pretend nothing happened.”
The deal was done and there was no point in scolding her anymore, so Aunt Song chose to join the bad boy lineup.
As she spoke, Aunt Song changed her usual amiability and smiled naughtily, like an old girl.
Aunt Song is a little different from traditional mothers. She has a magical side in the way she handles some things.
An Ting suddenly realized something - if Aunt Song became pregnant at the age of 21, she would not have graduated from college at that time. This woman might have been very wild when she was young, but she has restrained herself now.
The more I think about it, the more normal I feel. Aunt Song is a local, a rural girl who grew up in a small town in the last century. Later, she was admitted to university and went to study and live in a big city, hiding her wildness and sharpness. .
Song Ci is just the opposite. He lived in a big city and lived a good life. After growing up, he followed his mother back to the small town.
An Ting was amused, "Thank you Aunt Song."
"Well, Auntie likes Xiaoting very much. You are very similar to me when I was a child, but not like your father. When I was a kid, this kind of bad thing was only allowed once!”
Hmm. My father when I was a child?
Aunt Song and Dad An were childhood playmates.
Live again, except for prophets, there are more ignorant people.
"Okay..."
Faced with Aunt Song's "confession", Anting blushed.
The sunset cannot cover the red color.
Song Ci, who was on the side, saw the blush on the young man's face and smiled. He did not expect that this boy who could not be restrained by anyone would be defeated by his mother.
An Ting glared at Song Ci, his eyes saying: Don’t laugh!
Song Ci returned an even brighter smile.
And then.
A group of three people left the hospital and came to the parking lot.
Aunt Song gave up her old car for the time being and left it at the hospital. She had to drive the new car back to fool Dad An.
Here comes something interesting.
When parking the car, time was tight. Anting chose a relatively limited parking space. Now that he was about to go out, Aunt Song fumbled several times but couldn't figure it out and got stuck.
Aunt Song was embarrassed, "Ah... Auntie's driving skills are not very good, she can't get out! What should I do?"
Anting: "How about... it's me Come on..."