Seeing the tractor king leave, he obediently pestered Su Xiaoting to take a bicycle, lest he say that he wanted to catch up with the tractor king and compete with it.

There is only one entrance and exit of the cement road in Shuangtang Village, and Su Qinghe's house is at the entrance of the village, which is the same road.

Su Xiaoting didn't have this idea originally, and she was instigated by the little guy's cute and sweet words, and she was also interested, but if she pedaled her bicycle to catch up, she didn't care, but if she wanted to catch up with the little girl, she looked at Su Qinghe very embarrassed.

Su Qinghe obediently hugged obediently into the back seat of the bicycle, without him opening his mouth, obediently opened his legs very well, she was full of enthusiasm and interest in the car, interest is the best teacher, Su Qinghe only taught once, she can remember it firmly. Su Xiaoting didn't need Su Qinghe to speak, and immediately stepped on the bicycle and chased it out in the direction where the tractor king left.

Sitting obediently in the back seat, Su Xiaoting covered her vision, she couldn't see what was going on in front of her, she just urged Su Xiaoting to hurry up.

Su Xiaoting was bitter in her heart, her legs were about to kick and smoke, she also wanted to be fast, but Su Qinghe was pulling behind, she couldn't pedal fast at all, every time she wanted to accelerate, there would be a force behind her to control the speed of the bicycle.

To say that the most bitter thing is Su Qinghe, he strode and supported the bicycle to protect the obedient, and he had to be vigilant about the speed of the bicycle at all times, of course he couldn't really let Su Xiaoting catch up with the tractor king, the tractor king was not fast in the village road, if Su Xiaoting really pedaled hard, it would not be difficult to catch up, but the village road was so big, Su Xiaoting had just learned to pedal a bicycle, and it was too dangerous to drive parallel with the big car.

Only obedient is happy, with her in the car, Su Xiaoting doesn't have to ring the bell, her laughter is louder than the bell, and more pleasant than the sound of the bell.

After following the tractor king and eating all the way to the exhaust, Su Qinghe felt that he was probably a strange taste, what firecracker smell, tail smell, others are afraid that it will be too late, he is good, just this bite, this problem has not changed since childhood.

The first month has not yet passed, nearly five o'clock, the sun is hanging on the top of the mountain and crumbling, the old lady and Chen Juanhua accompanied Bai Zhi out for a walk, leaving Lao Bai alone to guard the house, speaking of which he is really miserable, it is rare to oversleep once in the afternoon, and when he woke up, he found that Su Qinghe had taken him out to play.

That was obviously his task, but he was robbed by Su Qinghe.

Can he bring Su Qinghe well, he doesn't think that he can bring it well, after the morning's events, he understands that when there is no danger, Su Qinghe is the biggest danger obediently.

Su Qinghe and they met Bai Zhi on the road, Bai Zhi and they stood on the side of the road and let the tractor king pass, and then they saw the trio chasing the car behind, the old lady squinted her eyes and saw that she was sitting obediently on the bicycle, her face was dark, and a murderous aura was leaked from her eyes.

"Su Qinghe, are you itching, let you sit on a bicycle obediently, and still inhale exhaust gas?"

Su Xiaoting was obviously frightened, the front of the car swung, and after controlling it, she pinched the brakes.

Su Qinghe hurriedly shouted: "Don't stop, don't stop, run!" ”

Su Xiaoting hesitated, so she didn't pinch the brakes, but the next moment she found that although she didn't pedal the bicycle anymore, her speed was increasing instead of decreasing, and it turned out that Su Qinghe pushed hard in the back.

After going back and forth, Su Qinghe still made a cart of cows.

She couldn't see anything, she only cared about her own pleasure, and she didn't know what was going on.

Until the bicycle passed by Bai Zhiyan, she turned her head and glanced hurriedly, "Dad~Department of Mother~Mom~I'm here~~"

The little one could only roar, her hand grasping the saddle and not letting go of it to beckon.

The old lady looked at the bicycle that went away after rubbing shoulders, stood in the yard and stomped her feet angrily, Bai Zhi hurriedly hugged her hand and comforted: "Mother, don't be angry, Qinghe is measured, play and play, he won't joke about the safety of the obedient, I just watched, he protects the obedient very well." ”

"Can he do this? He just guarded the obedient from falling, what if he obediently stuck his foot into the wheel? The old lady glanced fiercely at Su Qinghe's gradually fading back, "If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, and he will look good when he goes home!" ”

Su Qinghe looked back and found that the old lady hadn't caught up, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but his little padded jacket was not happy, she asked Su Qinghe angrily, "Dad~ Why don't you let me talk to my mother~ I want to talk to my mother~"

Ouch, my little ancestor, didn't you see the face of your old ancestor, do I dare to stop?

Su Qinghe's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt, and when he saw that he was about to get home, he said: "Tingting, stop when you get to my house, stop playing!" ”

Obediently immediately anxious, "Don't ~ I want to play ~~"

"What are you playing, don't you want to talk to your mother, I'll let you go!" Su Qinghe said angrily.

Obediently and innocently said: "Take a bicycle to go~"

The little guy has shallow eyes and can't see the situation clearly.

Su Qinghe slandered, the bicycle stopped at the door of the house, Su Qinghe forcibly hugged the obedient down, and obediently grabbed the saddle tightly with both hands, like a tug-of-war competition, the father and daughter were competing.

"Don't make a fuss, play again another day, Dad is going home to cook, do you want to go stir-fry together?"

It's still important to eat, obediently let go of his hand when he heard the words, and Su Qinghe told Su Xiaoting not to ride on the road, so he walked into the yard obediently.

When Bai Jian'an saw that he was coming back, he hurriedly greeted him and picked him up, "Obedient, there are a lot of chickens at home, let's go play with the chickens!" ”

He had only seen the scene of obediently commanding the chicks in the videos taken by Su Qinghe and Bai Zhi before, and just now he saw two more cages of chicks at home, so he turned those videos out and reminisced about them, thinking that when the obedient came back, let her lead the chicks to him again. No matter how good the video is, it is still not as good as the scene.

Su Qinghe saw that they were going to release the chickens, so he went to close the courtyard door, left them alone, and was not in a hurry to make dinner, but went into the utility room to rummage through the cabinets.

The old lady came back aggressively, she didn't find Su Qinghe in the yard, and there was no one in the kitchen, so she went into the house to look for it, and heard movement in the utility room, and saw that it was Su Qinghe she was looking for. ”

"When I was a child, my grandfather pedaled on a bicycle to ride us, and the kind of rattan chair that he sat on the bicycle for us didn't seem to have lost, I remember that I seemed to have seen it, but I forgot where I saw it."

"You're going to find someone to sit on your bike?"

"The little guy is always clamoring to ride a bicycle, and if she can't sit once, I'll run with her."

The old lady glanced at Su Qinghe, "How many years have it been, where can it still be used, it is better to buy a new one yourself." ”

"The rattan chair is not so easy to break, first look to see if it can still be used, and I will buy it if I can't use it." Su Qinghe has a lot of confidence in the previous handmade supplies, the quality is really nothing to say, the rattan chairs that the family used to buy, his brothers jumped around on it when they were children, and later Su Qingchi moved to the third floor for his own use, and now they are all fine, even Su Zhiliang's family still has a set.

The old lady thought for a while, "It should be at your uncle's house, it seems that he used it to take Ah Yang before." ”