Chapter 48: Riding a Bicycle

The space time is seven times that of the outside, and the dandelions, which I had been here for a long time last night, did not feel tired at all during the day. Dandelions grow very quickly here, and there are no weeds or anything, you can directly wash and cook when you cut them, and you don't need to choose at all.

So what to do here? With such precious time, you can't let it slip away, right?

It's best to do some handicrafts and sell them to supplement your family.

My mother can do needlework and is now making shoes for the family. Although you can't hold the big soles yourself, you can learn to do it for your younger siblings and yourself?! In the previous two lives, I didn't learn to do needlework myself, and I have to make up for this lesson in this life.

Tian Qingqing thought beautifully in his heart, slept in the space, nourished his spirits, and flashed out of the space.

It's still pitch black outside. Parents and older siblings are still asleep.

Just like yesterday, as soon as the sky was bright, Tian Dalin and Hao Lanxin got up. Hao Lanxin instructed Tian Qingqing to make breakfast, and she still went to the house to pick up. Tian Dalin split the red thorns that were cut yesterday.

The red thorns are too hard to split. Tian Dalin split all morning, tired and sweaty, and barely split into small pieces. Tian Qingqing said distressedly: "Dad, don't cut the red thorns anymore." There were trees all around, and my brother and I collected branches and burned them. ”

Tian Dalin wiped the sweat on his face and said, "Well, well, if you have these first, burn them first, and I will clean up our house with your mother." Hurry up and build up the simple house so that you can move back in. ”

Since then, Tian Dalin and his wife have been busy on the homestead whenever they have time. Tian Qingqing couldn't reach it, so he had to cook at "home" and take care of Tian Youchun and Tian Miaomiao. That's for later.

On this morning, Tian Qingqing deliberately steamed a basket of dandelions to get enough [Note 1], and put dandelion leaves in the white porridge. Now it can be used, and that is it - the corn sown is waiting in anticipation, and the fish are trying to figure it out!

When eating, Tian Dalin took a bite and took enough, put it in his mouth and chewed it, chirped his mouth, and asked, "What kind of dish is this, so delicious." ”

"Mother-in-law Ding has enough." Tian Qingqing said.

"Mother-in-law Ding has enough?" Tian Dalin felt strange: "Mother-in-law Ding can also be steamed enough, and it is so delicious?!" ”

"Dad, Mom, I also put my mother-in-law Ding Ye in the white porridge, how do you taste it?" Tian Qingqing said with a smile.

"Well, it's better than carrots alone!" Hao Lanxin took a few bites and said happily.

Dandelions were praised by their families, and they were collected nearby, so Tian Qingqing went to dig them when he had time. Relying on the memories of his past life, he did his best to make delicious meals for his family in different ways.

As a result, dandelion cornmeal porridge, dandelion nest head, dandelion salad, and dandelion took enough appeared on the table. It's a pity that there is no face (wheat flour) at home! If you have one, you can also make dandelion batter dishes [Note 2], which is easy to make and delicious, ensuring that the whole family can eat with relish. That's for later.

After the adults went to work, the children also came to the yard one after another.

Wen Xiaoxu rode a bicycle today, black and black, with a big shelf, and the kind with a beam, which should be a men's 28.

During this period, there were still very few bicycles in the countryside, and some of them were families with out-of-home workers. And they are all weighted men's 28, in order to facilitate carrying people and carrying things. Because of the height of the bicycle, children are generally not allowed to touch the bicycle until they are ten years old.

Wen Xiaoxu can ride at the age of nine this year, and he is "precocious".

Wen Xiaoxu is less than one meter three, and he can't reach his pedals when he sits on the seat. He rode across the beam for a while, and his ass was crooked and crooked, and he was about to twist his waist. After a while, he pulled out his crotch and rode again, leaning on the side of the girder, stepping on the right pedal with his right foot from under the girder, and riding back and forth with the chain backwards. The driving skills are very skillful, and the children are envious, and their eyes are staring at him in circles.

Wen Xiaoxu was crazy in the yard for a while, tired of riding, put the bicycle at the door of the yard house, and went into the house to find water to drink.

"Brother Xiaoxu, can I ride your car?" Tian Qingqing looked at the bicycle and said itchily in her heart.

The bicycle was the only means of transportation in her previous life, and it accompanied her for more than 20 years. Later, the corpse was borrowed to return to Ling Yuanyuan's body, and the car replaced the bicycle. Still, she is nostalgic for her bicycle days.

"You haven't had a handlebar high mile yet, and I'm falling on you." Wen Xiaoxu said with concern.

"I'll try." Tian Qingqing said and pushed the bicycle.

The handlebars were too tall (in fact, her little body was too short) and she had to hold her arms up. Pushing and walking a few steps, imagining the scene of riding a bicycle in a previous life, looking for what it was like at that time.

Put your left foot on the pedals, make a few single jumps with your right foot (as the saying goes), then lift your right foot up and let the bike carry you forward.

Wow! It feels like it's been found!

Tian Qingqing hurriedly stretched out his right foot to the right pedal, pulled out his crotch and rode up.

This time, Wen Xiaoxu and Tian Youqiu were frightened.

"Qingqing, stop, it's falling!" Tian Youqiu shouted loudly.

"Qingqing, slow down, I'll support you." Wen Xiaoxu shouted "quack" and "quack" and ran after the bicycle.

Tian Qingqing can still manage this, his right foot is on the right pedal, his body twists and twists, and he rides fast. It took two turns to stop.

Bicycles are the only means of transportation at present, so you have to save up to buy one. Tian Qingqing thought to herself.

"Don't kill you!" Tian Youqiu rebuked with a black face.

Wen Xiaoxu was surprised: "Qingqing, when did you learn it?" ”

"Didn't you just ride?" Tian Qingqing did not answer positively, and her tone was full of confidence.

"Would you like to read this too?" Wen Xiaoxu touched his head and said, "I have been practicing for a long time before I dare to take out the gear to ride." ”

"Isn't it just a bicycle?" Tian Qingqing smiled and squinted his eyes and said.

"Yours is yours." Wen Xiaoxu said enviously: "You can read the words in the book once you say it, and you can ride it when you see it, no wonder you are a little prodigy." ”

"Who said that?" Tian Qingqing asked.

"Yesterday I told my mom about your studies, and that's what my mom said."

"Not really!" Tian Qingqing denied it, and quickly diverted the topic: "Hey, what are we going to do today?" ”

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[Note 1: Homophony.] A kind of eating. Method: Wash the dandelions (alfalfa sprouts, beans, shredded radish, carrots, etc., can be made), cut them into small pieces of one centimeter or longer, mix with an appropriate amount of cornmeal and steam them in a pot. 】

[Note 2: A kind of food.] Wash and chop the dandelion leaves (bok choy, root cabbage leaves, etc.) and chop them, put them in an appropriate amount of water, and cook them in a pot. When the dandelion leaves are ripe (a few opens), mix with a little wheat flour, put an appropriate amount of salt, and cook a little over low heat. 】

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