She is not a bus, and she is certainly not free labor. What are these people thinking?
Su Nuan refused without hesitation, "How dare I carry someone with my tiny arms and legs?"
"I once gave a ride to an aunt from our brigade, but she flew off the rear rack. Even if I invite her now, she won't ride in my car."
When Song Chunfeng heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. His wife was indeed a writer. She was very good at making up stories, and it seemed as if they really happened.
"Forget it, I'd better take the supply truck." Old Mrs. Kong said that saving the dog's life was the most important thing.
Everyone who originally said they wanted to take a ride fell silent, and no one mentioned the matter again.
Su Nuan wanted to eat the delicious beef as soon as possible, and was about to send the person away when she heard someone ask, "Can I come over and borrow your bicycle later?"
Although bicycles are very valuable at this time, they will basically be lent to others if they are in urgent need.
Su Nuan hesitated for a moment before responding, "Of course I can lend it to you if there's an emergency."
"But I am a very clean person. If you borrow my bike, you must take good care of it. I can't see any scratches or dents on it. Otherwise, I will never lend my bike to others next time."
"Of course."
Who wants their bicycle to be bumped by others?
Let me be frank with you. Anyone who comes to borrow a bicycle in the future should have a clear idea of what is going on.
Suddenly, a voice broke the harmony and friendship between people, "Isn't it just a broken bicycle?"
"What's so great about that?"
"After hearing all your requests, someone who didn't know would have thought you borrowed a car to go out!"
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