Chapter 220: Who else wants to sit

Song Hui and Song Yao were so happy that they were taken around by Song Rongchang, and they didn't feel good enough after turning around, although they were a little reluctant to get out of the car, but they still got off obediently.

After putting the two of them down, Song Rongchang asked.

"Is there anyone else you want to sit in?"

Song Qiu heard Song Rongchang's words and ran over and said sweetly.

"Master, I really want to ride a bicycle, is that okay?"

"Okay."

Song Chaobao saw that Song Qiu had passed, and he also had the courage to run in front of Song Rongchang and say.

"Master, I want to ride a bicycle too."

"Okay, boss, you can pick them both up."

Song Dali hurriedly went over and picked up Song Chaobao and Song Qiu into the car.

Song Rongchang also took them around, Song Dali looked envious, he had never ridden a bicycle.

The people in the village who came to see the excitement were also excited, although this was not their bicycle, but someone in their village bought a bicycle, and they felt a little proud inexplicably.

"The village chief's bicycle is Phoenix, right?"

"That's right, I know, it's Phoenix."

"The village chief's family is terrible, he is building a house and buying a bicycle, and he has also made furniture, and this life is too prosperous."

"Well, if only you could give me a ride on this bike!"

"What do you think, let's not say that the village chief is reluctant to give you his bicycle, and you don't want to see if you can ride a bicycle? And if it breaks, how much will it cost? ”

"That's what I said, how dare I really ride!"

"Don't talk about riding, just wait for me to go over and touch it, and it will be face-saving to say it in the future, at least Lao Tzu has touched the bicycle."

"Haha, that's all you have to offer."

After Song Rongchang stopped and put Song Chaobao and Song Qiu down, he sighed in his heart when he saw Song Zhaodi secretly watching from the side, and he didn't dare to step forward.

Then Song Rongchang said to Song Zhaodi.

"Brother Zhao also come up and sit, your younger brothers and sisters have all sat down, it's your turn."

"Master, I... Can I sit too? ”

"Of course you can, vigorously!"

"Huh!"

Song vigorously hugged Song Zhaodi to the front, and Song Rongchang said.

"She's just herself, it's better to sit in the back."

"Hey, hey! Dad, isn't there still me, I haven't ridden a bicycle yet, and you can take me for a walk. ”

“… Yes. ”

Song Zhaodi was so nervous sitting on the bicycle that he didn't know how to put his hands and feet, Song Rongchang touched her head and said.

"Don't be nervous, how to sit comfortably."

"Well, thank you."

After Song Dali sat down, he said to Song Rongchang.

"Dad, it's okay, let's walk around two more laps!"

"It's all in one circle."

After turning around, Song Dali felt a little unsatisfied, and it was gone, and he was not happy enough, he asked Song Rongchang with a smile.

"Dad, can I ride this car?"

"Do you know how to ride?"

"No... No. ”

Song Rongchang almost wanted to knock Song Dali's head, he didn't know how to ride and wanted to ride a ball.

"No, what are you still riding, I'll let you try it another day when I'm free, you two brothers don't spoil my new car, otherwise you will look good."

Song Rongchang thought that this was the bicycle that Song Baoxuan bought, and if he was really dropped by Song Dali and Song Zhi, he promised to beat them like when he was a child.

"Don't worry, Dad!"

Song Rongchang looked at Song Dali's simple smile, and felt even more uneasy.

"Dad, what day is it another day? My heart is tickling. ”

"What are you anxious about, then tomorrow!"

Song Dali smiled even more happily, tomorrow he will be able to ride a bicycle, and tonight he may be so happy that he can't sleep.

The people in the village gathered around Song Rongchang.

"Village chief, can you touch this bicycle for me?"

"Yes."

With Song Rongchang's permission, several people stepped forward to touch the bicycle.

They were all cautious, for fear that they would break the bike, which would be terrible.

"Ouch, the bike feels like this."

"Eh, you little snack, don't spoil it."

"Got it, got it."

"Okay, let's touch it, and the village chief can take it back to the house."

Song Rongchang nodded, pushed the bicycle into the yard, and then locked it up.

Song Hui and a few of their children gathered in front of the bicycle, and Song Rongchang said to them.

"You guys just take a look at it, don't touch it, you know? If the bike falls down and weighs on you, if you want to ride the bike, I'll take you in circles another day. ”

"Uh-huh, I know."

"We'll see, don't touch it."

"Master, I won't move."

"Okay, you're all good boys."