Chapter 92 Learning to drive
Ling family.
When Ling Zhuoqun returned home, the bicycle had already been parked in the yard by Li Luo.
Li Luo looked at the brand new bicycle, puzzled: "Why did you buy a bicycle?"
Moreover, the bicycle is a women's style, pink, without the 28-inch bar, and is also a Phoenix brand. There is also a small basket in the front for holding things.
"You just handed over the financial power to me, and you bought me a bicycle." Although Li Luo blamed Ling Zhuoqun, she liked the new bike very much when she saw its style.
"Don't you like it?" Ling Zhuoqun's heart skipped a beat, but when he saw that Li Luo's face didn't seem to show any blame, he felt relieved.
"Yes, I like it." Li Luo answered honestly. Although this bicycle didn't have the fancy colors of the bicycles of her era, just looking at the quality, she could tell that it was much better than the bicycles of that time.
Li Luo remembered that their family had a Phoenix 28-bar bicycle, which was bought by her parents and used for riding back and forth when visiting the elderly. Later it was put aside, but it can still be ridden everywhere, and even the chain has not rusted.
"But this women's version is not very convenient for sending Da Mao and Xiao Mao to school." Li Luo thought, supporting his chin.
Ling Zhuoqun smiled and said, "This is specially bought for you. It has nothing to do with them."
"They haven't learned how to ride a bike yet." Ling Zhuoqun whispered as he looked at the children watching ants moving in the yard.
"Pfft." Li Luo laughed out loud, "You haven't even married your wife yet, and you're already showing partiality to her."
"You've taken such good care of the children, shouldn't I buy these for you? Besides, with a bicycle, it will be more convenient for you to go anywhere. There's also a back seat, so if you want to take Yaya out, Yaya can sit on the back seat."
Ling Zhuoqun's words and actions all expressed his hope that Li Luo would accept this gift.
Li Luo really liked it and even sat on the seat to experience it. He hadn't ridden a bicycle for a long time and was still a little unfamiliar with it.
After a while, Ling Xiaolei's eyes were attracted to the bicycle that could spin in circles. He was very curious: "Auntie, you can ride a bicycle!"
Yaya was also watching, clapping her hands, as if saying, "Auntie is great!"
Ling Xiaoguang looked at Li Luo's confident appearance, with a smile on his face from time to time, as if this was Li Luo's true appearance, not busy in the kitchen, but riding a bike and galloping on the tree-lined path.
For a moment, Ling Xiaoguang was actually stunned.
Ling Zhuoqun was also watching Li Luo spinning around in the yard with a smile on his face. Looking at Li Luo's youthful appearance, he seemed to be lost in thought.
He just paid a little attention to his family, and his family was so happy. Should he spend more time with them in the future?
And Li Luo also said that the children didn’t have cars to ride when they went to school... Do they also need to arrange small cars for the children?
Thinking of this, Ling Zhuoqun was full of energy again. He still had to make more money to fill this family with more laughter.
After Li Luo turned around, he asked Ling Xiaolei, who was jumping happily, to try riding a bicycle. However, when Ling Xiaolei was supporting the bicycle, he was not even as high as the handlebars, and he had to struggle to support the two handlebars with both hands.
After that, he could only pedal the wheel half a circle, and Ling Zhuoqun was still holding the back seat of the bicycle behind him.
As he rode, Ling Xiaolei felt that the space at home was not big enough, so he had to go to the street to learn. Seeing that Ling Xiaolei was very interested, Ling Zhuoqun looked at Li Luo, who waved his hand and said, "Let Xiao Mao try more. It's rare that Xiao Mao is interested."
At this moment, where are the children in the village learning to ride a bicycle? Ling Zhuoqun's family is the only one.
Ling Xiaolei was seen riding forward in circles, Ling Zhuoqun holding the back of the bike, and Ling Xiaoguang following behind Ling Zhuoqun. He was also very nervous, fearing that his brother would fall off if he wasn't careful.
But Ling Zhuoqun's hands were always steady, and his brother showed no signs of falling, until Ling Xiaolei felt tired and didn't want to ride anymore.
Ling Zhuoqun looked at Damao behind him, lowered his head and said nothing, so he patted Damao on the shoulder and said, "Do you want to try it?"
Ling Xiaoguang raised his head, his eyes shining. He didn't expect Ling Zhuoqun to ask him. Besides, he wanted to try it, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.
Ling Zhuoqun naturally understood Ling Xiaoguang's request, so after Ling Xiaolei came down, he waved and asked Ling Xiaoguang to get in the car.
Ling Xiaoguang stretched his leg to the other side and stepped on the ground. He found that he was only a little taller than his brother, and his arms were only a little longer. In summary, the two were about the same.
Ling Xiaolei, who had just gotten off the bike, had not yet adapted to the feeling of walking on the ground. He swayed from side to side as he walked, with an expression of curiosity on his face: "Brother, come and learn how to ride this bike. This bike is so easy to ride. I rode this far without falling!"
"That's because your dad has been supporting you from behind." Ling Xiaoguang ruthlessly exposed Ling Xiaolei who was still excited.
"That guy is really amazing! He rode so far." Ling Xiaolei looked behind him and realized that he was almost out of the village.
Ling Xiaoguang shook his head helplessly: "Yes, my brother is the best."
Hearing Ling Xiaoguang's praise, Ling Xiaolei, who was originally dejected, immediately raised his head and said with a smile: "See, my brother admits that I'm awesome!"
"That's pretty impressive. When I was Xiaomao's age, I didn't even know what a bicycle was."
As soon as Ling Zhuoqun said this, Ling Xiaolei burst into laughter: "Then I am better than Dad! Oh, Dad admitted that he is not as good as me!"
Ling Xiaoguang looked up at Ling Zhuoqun, wondering what Ling Zhuoqun was thinking. Was he thinking about his childhood? There should have been few bicycles in his father's era, right? So his father couldn't ride a bicycle because there were none.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoguang felt his nose sour, but he still held it back. After all, a real man would shed blood rather than tears!
This is what his father told him!
"Let's go and see if Damao can learn to ride a bike today!" Ling Zhuoqun patted the seat, and the three of them prepared to head towards home.
When Ling Xiaoguang was watching from behind, he thought that riding a bike was just about holding the handlebars tightly and pedaling. However, he didn't expect that he was so busy holding the handlebars that he forgot to look at the road ahead. He was in a hurry and a little panicked.
He was not careful and almost fell down. Fortunately, Ling Zhuoqun had strong hands and Ling Xiaoguang stepped on the ground in time, so he did not fall.
Ling Xiaoguang was a little discouraged, thinking that he would never be able to learn to ride a bike.
When Ling Xiaolei saw his brother about to fall, he was also very anxious: "Brother, be careful, don't look at the handlebars, look ahead."
"Don't worry, adjust your breathing and look forward. Don't worry, your dad is right behind you."