Chapter 388: Cycling
“...... Grandpa gave it to my mother, what about grandpa......"
In the hall, the child looked at his mother with some doubts, and asked,
“...... And my mother's second grandfather and third grandfather, what about them, didn't my mother say, this is their house?"
“...... Together, they went to a far away place. ”
The woman was silent, squeezed out a smile and said to her child,
Turning around again, he stretched out his hand and picked up the rusty bicycle,
“...... Come on, mom will hold the bike for you, and you can sit on it first. ”
The child still had some doubts in his eyes, but he was soon attracted by the bicycle beside him.
Looking at the bicycle, the child was a little eager to try, but also a little hesitant.
“...... It's okay, mom will hold the bike for you, so you won't fall. ”
The woman smiled and said to her child,
“...... Mom, don't let go. ”
The child looked at his mother, nodded heavily, then let go of his mother's hand and sat down on the bicycle.
“...... Be careful. ”
After the child sat on the bicycle, he looked left and right, looking at the bicycle, and looked a little happy.
The woman looked at her child, holding the bicycle handle with one hand and the back seat of the bicycle with the other, smiled and said,
"Now, hold the handlebars of the bike tightly with your hands and put both feet on the pedals. ”
"Hmm!"
The child nodded his head heavily, answered the sound, grabbed the handlebar of the bicycle, and put his foot on the pedal.
"Now, Mommy is holding your bike, and you push down with one foot and lift up with the other. ”
The woman smiled and said to her child,
The child held the handle, lowered his head, looked at his feet, stepped on the pedals, and kicked up.
The rusty chain turned down again with the rotating pedals,
The rust peeled off and the wheels of the bicycle turned and made some noise.
"Hold the handle steady and look ahead...... Keep pedaling...... Now turn the handle this way. ”
The woman was holding on to her bicycle and said,
The child pedals the bicycle pedal, and his face looks very focused.
The woman's voice echoed in the hall, as if overlapping and intertwining with the voices that had once sounded in the hall,
“...... Yes, just turn the handle a little bit this way. ”
The woman smiled and said to her child, withdrawing her hand from the handle,
“...... It's to the wall again, and now let's turn like before. ”
The little boy took the handlebars and pedaled the bicycle, and the bicycle wobbled and went around the hall.
The woman said, careful, withdrew her hand holding the back seat, followed the bicycle closely, and protected.
“...... It's okay, there's my mother here,"
“...... It's okay, Dad is here, Dad will hold the bicycle for you, and he won't let you fall......"
The woman paused, stood still, and fell silent.
Looking at the bicycle, his eyes were a little distracted,
"Mom's ......"
The child rode his bicycle and tossed on the wall ash that had accumulated on the ground, and fell to the side with some staggering.
When the woman heard this, she hurriedly stepped forward and protected her child.
......
"It's okay, blame Mom, Mom didn't hold the bike for you, do you still want to ride?"
"Yes!" the child nodded, "Mom, let's take our bicycles outside, it's too narrow to ride." ”
The woman heard the sound, looked at her child, looked at the bicycle again, and smiled a little,
"Okay, let's go outside......"
When the child heard his mother's words, he pushed the rusty bicycle and rushed out of the house.
The woman looked at her child, smiled, and followed suit, stepping out of the door.
......
“...... Mom, you'd better hold my bike like you did just now. ”
"Okay, Mommy will hold the bike for you. ”
The woman answered, holding her bicycle and smiling at her child.
The child got back on the bike and pedaled.
The rusty chain drove the wheels to turn, and there was a creaking sound,
The woman holds the bicycle, follows, protects, walks,
After a few more laps in the yard, the woman was careful and let go of her hand holding the bicycle,
The child rode a bicycle, and the saddle seemed a little high to him, so he stood and pedaled half a lap.
The woman followed the bicycle, looking at her child with a smile on her face, protecting.
......
“...... Mom, it seems to be raining. ”
The child pedaled the bicycle, looked up, and said loudly.
When the woman heard the sound, she paused, raised her head and looked,
Raindrops dripped from the sky, dripping down on the yards, on the eaves, on the broken tiles and masonry, on the ruined houses,
Looking at the dripping rain, and the hall with the open door in front of her, and the dilapidated houses in the surrounding villages, the woman stood still,
Looking at it, his whole body trembled slightly.
......
“...... Mom, Mom, I'll be on a bike, I'll be on a bike......"
The child's surprised voice sounded in the yard,
The woman heard her child's voice and turned her head,
The child stood on the pedal, pedaling half a circle, the bicycle wheel turning, around the yard, the child with joy on his face, shouted to his mother in surprise,
Looking at her child, looking at the bicycle that rotated around the yard, the woman had a smile on her face, and her body stopped shaking,
“...... Be careful, don't fall. ”
With a smile on her face, the woman said to her child,
"Got it, Mom...... Mom, do you ride a bike?"
The child pedaled his bicycle around the yard, answered the sound, turned his head again, and asked.
“...... Mom won't. ”
When the woman heard this, she looked at her child with a smile and shook her head.
"Then Mom, I'll teach you, it's a very simple ......"
The child said to his mother,
"Good. The woman replied with a smile.
......
“...... Still riding a bike?"
"I want to ride a little longer...... Mom, you must have had a lot of fun when you used to be at home......"
“...... Yes, when my mother was at home in the past, sometimes, I would follow my mother's third grandfather to the river to fish and catch crabs. I will also follow your grandfather and often go to the mountains behind here...... On that mountain, there is a grapefruit tree, and on the grapefruit tree, it is during this time that the grapefruit is ripe,"
“...... Mom, can you take me?"
"Good ......"
The child was riding a bicycle around the yard, and the woman looked at her child, looked at the village, and said with a smile,
The sound of words resounded in the courtyard, and then echoed in the valley village with a gust of wind.
......
Along the hillside of the mountain, Lian Ge walked towards the top of the hill where he came,
On the side, there are fields that have been abandoned for a long time,
There were weeds growing in the fields, and graves were growing among the weeds.
Weeds swayed in the breeze, and fallen leaves fell on the graves.
Along the ridge, looking at the deserted fields and the graves of the people in the village, Lian Ge turned his gaze,
And then down the hillside, in the valley, in the village, and looked,
The village became quieter and quieter, except for a few birds, which flew over the village from time to time.
Beyond the valley, the river and the lake that go around the foot of the mountain,
The waters, the lakes, are equally calm.
Retracting his gaze, Lian Ge moved his steps away again and continued to walk towards the hilly ground.
"Let's go,"
“...... Squeak, squeak. ”
The mouse turned its head, looked around, and barked twice.
The sound of words and the cry of the mouse were mixed, and one person and one mouse gradually moved away,
The tombs on the mountain, the villages under the mountain, the rivers and lakes outside the mountains also faded away.