"Come up." Si Ze walked up to Yan Mo naturally, bent down, and let her lie on his back.

Yan Mo hesitated and glanced around. There were many people walking back and forth, mostly elderly couples, and some parents with children.

However, the couple, with their handsome man and beautiful woman, have a very high rate of turning heads.

As Si Ze squatted in front of her, he attracted more curious gazes.

"Little girl, your husband is so nice, you are so happy." An elderly couple with white hair passed by Yan Mo and Si Ze, sighing with eyes full of reminiscence.

Her cheeks flushed, and she immediately retracted her hand that was already on Si Ze's shoulder, saying awkwardly:

"I'd better go by myself!"

"What's wrong?" Si Ze stood up, turned around and looked at Yan Mo in confusion.

"I'll go on my own."

"It's still some distance from here to the harbor. Is your foot okay?" Si Ze looked down at Yan Mo's feet and asked worriedly.

After hearing this, Yan Mo fell into a dilemma.

Should he carry it on his back? This became a difficult question.

"Grandma, I want to be carried too." A babyish voice came into her ears.

Yan Mo took a few steps back, completely giving up the idea and not planning to ask him to carry it on his back.

Si Ze kept his eyes on Yan Mo. He only knew that his wife's feet were sore and tired, and he didn't care what others said. He took two steps forward, approached Yan Mo, and asked tentatively: "Are you uncomfortable with the last time you carried her? Don't you like carrying her?"

He thought that she had a bad experience during the last morning run, so he said:

"Would you like to hold me?"

"No need." Yan Mo waved his hand.

Last time I went for a morning run, it was mostly young people, so it wasn’t a big deal. But now there are children too, which really has a bad influence.

Besides, compared with the last time, I feel much better now and am not yet unable to walk.

Yan Mo looked at the child who had just spoken, and the corners of his mouth curled up. If she didn't want to walk, she didn't have to be carried by him! She could also ride a bicycle back.

Glancing around, Yan Mo smiled and said, "Si Ze, let's ride our bikes back?" As he spoke, he pointed to a row of shared bicycles not far away.

"Okay." Si Ze agreed. As long as she wanted to do it and it wasn't dangerous, he wouldn't object.

Then he walked to the shared bicycles, took out his mobile phone, scanned two, pushed one in each hand, and returned to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo took the bicycle from Si Ze, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little girl beside him, smiling provocatively:

"Kids, let's compete to see who's faster."

The child was still pedaling his little bicycle hard. When he heard Yan Mo's words, he looked at her blankly and then shook his head.

"Let's race 200 meters. You're a kid, so how about I let you run 100 meters?" Yan Mo continued to tempt.

"Really." The child's eyes sparkled and he said in a baby voice:

"Can."

"Okay, let's make it official." Yan Mo immediately agreed and said, "You go first."

Without saying a word, the child immediately raised her leg, pedaled her little bicycle, and set off.

Yan Mo stood there, grinning.

"Happy." Si Ze's eyes were full of doting as he watched this scene with a smile. The little girl was really narrow-minded.

"Of course." Looking at the child riding his bicycle away, and seeing that the child was about to exceed a hundred meters, Yan Mo couldn't hide his excitement and shouted to the child:

"Little boy, run! I'm coming!" After saying that, he stepped onto his bicycle.

A few minutes later.

Yan Mo could easily overtake the child, but she chose not to. When the child sped up, she also sped up. When the child slowed down, she also slowed down. She followed the child's car at a leisurely pace, hanging there like that.

The child tried it a few times and was relieved to see that this was the same situation. She simply thought that as long as the sister always followed her, she still had a chance to win.

However, how could she understand the bad intentions of adults? When they were less than a few meters away from their destination, the children were secretly rejoicing that they had won, seeing that the tires were pressing on the 200-meter mark.

Unexpectedly, Yan Mo suddenly accelerated, overtook the child a second before the child, and broke through the marking line.

Giving others hope of winning and then destroying it with your own hands at the last second is more disgusting than making them lose completely.

The kid was so angry that he stared at Yan Mo with wide eyes.

The bicycle didn't stop. Yan Mo turned around, looked at the child with a smug smile, and walked away in a leisurely manner.

In less than a moment, Si Ze behind him also caught up on the bike.

Seeing this, Yan Mo was still in a playful mood. Instead of slowing down, he sped up, and the distance between him and Si Ze's car was instantly widened.

Si Ze raised his eyebrows. This girl wanted to play with him, so he would naturally accompany her to the end. He then sped up and chased Yan Mo relentlessly.

Yan Mo is an expert on motorcycles, so his cycling skills are naturally not bad either. Si Ze is naturally not bad either. During the entire chase, her cheerful laughter can be heard from time to time.

…

The two cars drove side by side, and Yan Mo and Si Ze started chatting without saying a word.

"Si Ze, are you tired?"

"Not tired, are you?"

"Tired, but happy." Yan Mo smiled, looking at the vast view and the night view of the river, she felt particularly happy. She suddenly wanted to record such a beautiful moment, and Yan Mo did the same. He slowly released his left hand and reached into his coat pocket to take out his cell phone.

"Momo, use your right hand. I'll help you control the right side of the car for a while."

"Yes?" Yan Mo was surprised.

"Of course." Si Ze shrugged, not being modest.

"So you just let me do it?"

Si Ze smiled faintly and said nothing. He glanced at her right handle and motioned her to let go.

Seeing such confidence, Yan Mo didn't say anything more and just did as he was told. He took back his left hand and freed up his right hand. Si Ze seamlessly grasped the right handle of Yan Mo's car, still very steady, and drove her car forward slowly side by side.

Yan Mo smiled. He always gave her an inexplicable feeling of security. Even at this moment, she was not worried at all whether Si Ze had a steady hand or not.

Using her right hand, she can operate the phone more conveniently. What takes her half a day with her left hand can be completed in seconds with her right hand. She clicks on the screen, opens the camera, and starts recording videos.

She took pictures of the riverside scenery against the wind, then turned and took pictures of Si Ze controlling two bicycles with both hands and performing extremely difficult moves.

After finishing, he posted a circle of friends with the text, put away his phone, and took the handlebars of his bike from Si Ze again.

"Si Ze, when does the Jiang family banquet start?" Yan Mo casually brought up the topic.

"It's still early, early next month."

Early next month?

Today is the 25th, and there are still four or five days left. It may indeed be too early for Si Ze. She doesn't know anything and has to cram to learn at the last minute. The time is quite short.

There is no time to lose, I have to learn now, but who to learn from is also a problem.

It is best to learn from someone you know. This kind of thing can be said to be rough and refined, and detailed and very detailed. It depends on how the teacher teaches, so the teacher is very important.

Her mother definitely can't do it, but that doesn't mean she can't do it.