It’s terrible. He hasn’t ridden a bicycle for many years and he almost doesn’t know how to ride one.

Fang Zongtang was almost shaken by the serpentine movement.

"Can you do it or not? Give me an answer quickly." Fortunately, she had long legs. Even if she was shorter or had less strength, both of them would have fallen to the ground with the bike.

She has never been so careless in her life!

Song Yi had some thoughts in his mind, but after hearing what Fang Zongtang said, he would definitely do it even if he was beaten to death!

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he should be the one who contributes to the family.

Even in front of outsiders, you can't be so embarrassed.

Fortunately, he found the feeling in just a few minutes.

"Atang, why do you want to ride a bike today?" Song Yi let out a silent breath.

Fang Zongtang said with disdain: "I always like to keep a low profile."

Song Yi thought, there must be some other reason, but he just didn't know it.

"From now on I'll pick you up on my bike!"

When Fang Zongtang saw that everything was stable, he leaned back.

"Sure, as long as you have the time."

Song Yi definitely has time. He may not have time for other things, but he definitely has time to pick up his wife from get off work.

He has something else to say.

"Mr. Chen and his friends will be going back tomorrow."

She also guessed that the time was about right.

Also, Beijing was too cold, so even if they didn't leave, she would open her mouth and ask them to leave.

Some of the older ones are used to living in warm places and definitely cannot adapt to the cold winter in the north.

"Okay, I won't go to the museum tomorrow, I'll just see them off!"

Song Yi nodded gently to the doctor.

"Ah Tang, Ji Zong called and said he missed you."

Fang Zongtang was silent for a while and then said, "Tell him that we will go back to see him after a while!"

Song Yi nodded, and after riding for a while, he saw a few sneaky people following him.

The figure looks somewhat familiar.

They are the little girls guarding the entrance of the museum.

"Atang, hold on tight, I'm going to speed up."

Fang Zongtao glanced at the little girls following behind him, snorted and laughed, but said nothing.

After a while, the girls disappeared without a trace.

Really, she is dressed so shabbily, how come these girls don’t have any chance at all?

Fang Chuan came every day these days, and every time he came to paint the silk, Liu said he was not there.

Today, just as he was about to leave, he saw someone coming over on a bicycle.

He didn't even raise his head.

With their status, how could they possibly ride a bicycle?

Especially since he was dressed so casually, the person behind him could even be said to be very shabby.

Unexpectedly, the bicycle really stopped.

Fang Zongtao then remembered that Song Yi said it was snowing.

"Snow? Didn't you say it was snowing? Where did it snow? It snowed right on top of your head?"

Song Yi actually just wanted Fang Zongtao to get off work early, so he lied on purpose.

"It was snowing when I went in just now, but it's not snowing now."

Fang Zongtang sneered with his hands in his pockets: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Song Yi immediately stopped talking.

Just as she was about to scold him a few more times, she saw Fang Chuan walking towards her.

Fang Chuan almost didn't dare to recognize it.

Song Yi was fine, but Fang Zongtang's old cotton jacket, old cotton trousers, dog-skin hat and old cotton shoes were so tacky that his grandfather stopped wearing them.

She grew up in Hong Kong, right?

How come he looks more like a mainlander than a proper mainlander?

Fang Chuan felt that he understood Fang Zongtang a little better.