"Many people rode it today and everyone had a good experience. They said they would buy this kind of bike if it were sold."

Song Chen was confused. What electric bicycle?

Why did you keep it a secret from him?

"What kind? Rechargeable?"

Lin Lu hummed, "Yeah, you don't need to pedal, just like your motorcycle, you can speed up by twisting the handlebars, and you can go a long way."

Song Chen's imagination was limited, and he couldn't imagine what that kind of car looked like. Instead, he became jealous: "I'm his father. He made such a good thing, shouldn't he let me ride it first? Why did he let someone else ride it first?"

This wave is unreasonable.

Lin Lu thought for a long time and finally found an excuse: "Isn't this still in the improvement stage? Let others try it first. If there are no problems, then you, your old father, can ride it. Only the final product that has been improved is safe."

In a word, everyone else is there to test the poison, and the safety of my old father is the most important.

Song Chen: "Did he and Xiao Xu ride it?"

Well……

Ride.

Lin Lu: "Alright, alright, don't think about these nonsense. If it's really good, your son will give it to you first and will definitely not forget you."

Song Chen was not completely fooled by her sweet talk: "Have you ridden it yet? Your legs are not in good condition, so you'd better not ride it for now. I'll pick you up when I come back."

Lin Lu: "I know my own limitations and didn't ride it."

Lin Lu was thankful that his legs could walk normally. He took good care of them and didn't dare to give up anything else.

"Hang up."

Song Chen said coquettishly: "Stop, talk for a while."

Lin Lu really had nothing more to say to him, so he hung up.

Disturbing people's sweet dreams.

Without him around, she could have the big Simmons bed all to herself and roll around wherever she wanted.

…

Song Zidong's wife is about to give birth, so when he went there this time, he happened to go to the mall and bought some clothes for Yang Shuang and the child.

Song Chen’s birthday is coming soon. He not only bought clothes for himself, but also bought a beautiful necklace for Lin Lu.

Song Zidong wanted to buy everything he saw, but he just couldn't bear to do so.

It’s really too expensive. Yang Shuang will definitely scold him if he buys it back. It’s better to save the money and buy a house in the city later.

This was said by Yang Shuang. She said she wanted to live in a house in the city.

Song Chen also bought a set of cosmetics for both Song Xixi and her sister, as he had promised them.

As the eldest brother, Song Zidong gave red envelopes and bought each of his sisters a skirt and a pair of leather shoes.

He no longer has any uncle.

He kept envying his two sisters: "If only I could take the college entrance examination now, not only would I get red envelopes, but I could also get so many good things."

In appreciation of the boy's hard work for him, Song Chen asked the clerk to give him a set of skin care products suitable for pregnant women when he was picking skin care products for his wife.

Song Zidong almost squatted down on the spot and hugged Song Chen's thighs, calling his uncle awesome.

I secretly vowed to work harder for my uncle in the future and memorize everything he said.

Song Chen kicked him away.

Lin Jingbei’s birthday this year has already passed. At that time, he and Lin Lu gave each other a schoolbag and clothes and shoes.

I really don’t know what else the child needs. I usually buy him everything. At worst, he has enough money and can buy it himself.

The row of martial arts novels on the bookshelf were bought by him himself. At first, he thought Lin Lu and Song Chen would scold him, but who knew that his father was also interested in them. Sometimes when he had nothing to do, he would borrow books from him.

Anyway, the child's material life has been satisfied, and Song Chen and his wife don't know what else to give him.

No, it should be said that his material life has been richer than other children since he was young.

If you are like others who have no food to eat, who would still yearn for the love of a father or a mother? You will just be content if you don’t have food to eat.

So, when Lin Lu just woke up, Song Chen attributed the little cub's ungrateful behavior to eating too well.

…

After returning home, Song Zidong went back to the town with Song Chen first. Li Xianglian had already cooked some dishes for lunch. Since the two of them didn't come back in time, she served a portion for them.

Now you can eat it directly by heating it up.

The standing fan in the living room hummed, blowing away all the heat.

With rice in his mouth, Song Zidong sighed that Li Xianglian's cooking skills were very good. However, because he had little education, he had chewed the compliment over and over again.

"Grandma Li, you must have been a cook in your previous life."

Li Xianglian burst into laughter. "What chef? My cooking skills are still not as good as your uncle's. His cooking is really delicious."

Song Zidong: "Let's not compare ourselves to him. There's no other perfect man like my uncle in the world."

Song Chen was disgusted by his words and almost choked.

If Lin Lu said this, it would be much more pleasant to hear.

Song Zidong: "When my son grows up, I will send him to the army. He will be proficient in all kinds of martial arts when he comes out."

Song Chen casually recited a street slogan: "It doesn't matter whether you have a boy or a girl. A daughter is also an heir. The idea of favoring sons over daughters is wrong. We, the Song family, cannot be so ignorant."

Song Zidong immediately explained: "That's not what I meant. If I had a daughter, I wouldn't be willing to send her to suffer. Daughters are meant to bring happiness."

Song Chen continued, "Your idea is wrong. I've said that men and women are the same. You have such high hopes for your son, but you just want to spoil your daughter? Girls can also serve in the army. We had many outstanding female soldiers back then."

It's over. No matter what Song Zidong says today, this hat will be put on his head.

Although his thinking is much better than that of many people today, he is still prone to extremes. After all, he has never been a parent.

Now everything is just thought, we should wait until the baby is born before we can put it into practice.

Song Zidong admitted his mistake with a positive attitude: "I was wrong. Uncle, you have experience and you educated Jingbei so well. You must pass on your knowledge to me in the future."

Song Chen: "I don't have any experience either. What a child will become isn't determined by education alone. It also depends on the genes of the parents. Only when the parents are smart will the child grow up to be smart. Teacher Han said before that this is called the influence of genetics, and I think that's quite right."

Song Zidong felt that his uncle was showing off subtly.

As expected.

Song Chen's next sentence was, "He and his teacher are currently tinkering with something called an electric bicycle. It doesn't require gas or pedaling, just a gentle twist and it can travel a long distance. I heard it's very popular."

Song Zidong's attention was drawn to the electric bicycle she mentioned. "Uncle, I'll go with you to take a look. I want to try it too."

Song Chen nodded: "Let's go together."

Song Zidong was as happy as if he had received an imperial edict.