610. The mobile phone number of the rejected handshake segment macro
Duan Hong's questions were very casual, and Qin Jian's answers were also relatively casual. He told Duan Hong that he was a native of Yangcheng.
Yangcheng is only as big as a grain of rice on the territory of China, so the two of them naturally cannot have a good conversation on this topic.
Even before the conversation between father and daughter last night, Duan Hong didn't know that there was a place called Yangcheng in the north.
Speaking of Qin Jian's side, he wanted to confirm one thing when it came to the problems in his hometown.
So he said, "Although Yangcheng is not big, the surrounding scenery is pretty good, but naturally it cannot be compared with Kunshi."
Duan Hong smiled: "Small places also have their own conveniences. When you finish this year, you will have time next year to let Duan Ran take you back to Kunming for a tour."
The word 'hui' made Qin Jian hear something different. Duan Hong's words were tantamount to conveying a default attitude towards the relationship between the two. At the same time, he no longer asked him where Duan Ran's hometown was.
confuse.
Qin Jian raised his glass with both hands and toasted: "Thank you, Uncle Duan, I have always wanted to go there."
Duan Hong raised his glass and said kindly: "You're welcome."
After the second sip of wine, the waiter served the main course at the right time, and the conversation between the two returned to French food.
As we ate and chatted, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more and more harmonious.
Probably because Duan Ran had been deliberately avoiding family issues before, Qin Jian was in a situation where her family was extremely discordant or she had something unspeakable to hide.
But through the interactions between last night and this meal, Qin Jian felt that Duan Hong was a reserved and kind person.
However, he didn't think too much or ask too many questions. After all, the other party's attitude towards him was more due to Duan Ran's attitude towards him.
The two people's topic also ranged from music performances to music education.
Duan Hong: "Qin Jian, I heard Duan Ran say that your father and sister are both piano teachers."
Qin Jian smiled and put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up a mouth towel and wiped his mouth: "My dad is just a primary school music teacher. He only started to come into contact with doremi when he was in normal school."
"When I was young, he took some piano students, but he stopped taking them after my sister graduated from college."
There was a pause.
"My sister's situation is similar. She worked for two years after graduating from college, re-entered the graduate school exam last year, and is now working under Professor Durango's class at the Eastman School of Music."
moment.
"Then your father is a very powerful man."
This was Duan Hong's first reaction. He was from that era, and he knew what the music courses in normal schools were like at that time. It could be said that there was no professionalism at all.
It is absolutely remarkable that a music teacher in such a small place can cultivate such a pair of children.
"The same goes for your sister. It takes a lot of courage to quit her job and go abroad."
Qin Jian said modestly: "Uncle Duan, thank you for your praise, but generally speaking, my sister and I are greatly influenced by our parents. They have always guided and supported us in doing what we want to do."
Duan Hong: "Is your mother also engaged in music?"
Qin Jian: "No, no, she is an ordinary worker, but she also likes to sing and dance. Recently she even took my dad to dance in the square downstairs."
Duan Hong felt very interesting when he heard this and asked curiously: "Will your father go?"
Qin Jian recalled the phone call a few days ago and couldn't help but smile: "Go ahead, my dad can't help it. They have been like this for most of their lives, but I guess he is used to it."
There is a faint sense of happiness in his words that makes people envious.
Amid laughter, the two toasted again.
After a conversation, Duan Hong had a complete understanding of Qin Jian's family situation.
It must be said that this surprised him, but not that much.
He had only heard Duan Ran say something in a few words before. After all, Qin Jian was his daughter's boyfriend. Although he was far from the stage of discussing marriage, as a father, he should have a certain understanding of the other party's family, especially
The time the daughter spends with each other is no longer too short.
From Duan Ran's excerpts, Duan Hong began to think that a family that could cultivate such two siblings must also be a family with a strong family background and a profound musical heritage.
But after listening to what the person involved said today, he had a lot of respect for Qin Jian's parents.
This is where he was surprised.
What didn't surprise him was that - it seemed that under Qin Jian's simple description, everything should be like this.
A harmonious atmosphere, a loving couple, a pair of motivated children, and a healthy native family.
Looking at Qin Jian's appropriate and polite words and deeds tonight, Duan Hong liked him more and more.
For a moment, he thought that if his daughter could live in a family with such an atmosphere in the future, then as a father, he would feel relieved.
As a father, he did not give his daughter a harmonious and loving home during the most important stage of her growth, so he selfishly hoped that the love missing from his daughter could be found in another family one day in the future.
Although he is trying his best to make up for it, and although the family he lives in now seems to be getting more and more harmonious, he still knows that for Duan Ran, this is just a reorganized family.
A sigh.
Thinking of this, Duan Hong filled up his wine glass again. He had always wanted to thank the young man in front of him for the changes Duan Ran had made at home in the past year.
"Qin Jian, I would like to toast you this glass of wine."
Duan Hong put away his smile and looked much more serious. Upon seeing this, Qin Jian hurriedly raised his glass and stood up, "Uncle Duan, what are you..."
Duan Hong gestured for him to sit down with a wave of his hand, and then Qin Jian sat down obediently, but the wine glass in his hand was still raised low.
"Thank you for taking care of Duan Ran for so long. You also know this girl's temperament," Duan Hong shook his head helplessly, "Sometimes the eldest lady gets angry and doesn't care about anything. Of course, this is mainly our responsibility as parents."
Speaking of this, Duan Hong remembered what Duan Ran had told him again and again last night - 'Don't mention your divorce.'
After a pause, he said: "Although Duan Ran has a temper sometimes, she is by no means an unreasonable girl. As a father, I know this very well."
"If there is any conflict between you two in the future, I hope you can communicate with her as much as possible. I can see that this girl is too dependent on you now. Although this may be troublesome for you sometimes, she is already an adult.
People, sometimes it’s hard for us parents to say anything, so please.”
As Duan Hong drank his full glass, Qin Jian drank his own glass half a minute later.
After a full cup of drinks, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more enthusiastic.
Duan Hong said what he wanted to express, and Qin Jian heard every word in his heart.
how to say.
From the perspective of a junior, he heard the expectations of an elder.
From an objective observer's point of view, he heard a father's helplessness.
However, from every angle, he could feel the other person's mood at this time, so he felt that he should say something.