The sun at five o'clock in the afternoon has lost its arrogance at noon. The slightly hot sun on my back brings a bit of warmth.
When the group of four arrived at the threshing ground, the huge dam was empty and seemed particularly quiet.
Perhaps it was the sound of bicycle wheels rubbing against the ground that broke the silence.
Several heads popped out of the window of the brigade office.
Everyone looked at them and the brand new bicycle curiously.
After putting the wicker basket and thermos at the foot of the wall, Yan Mingli took the two children off the bicycle.
Mo Yutong did not delay and immediately began her teaching with full confidence.
"You have to learn to ride a bicycle before you can ride it." Mo Yutong stepped on the pedal with his left foot, gently touched the ground with the toes of his right foot, and then pushed back once, two, three, three times.
After getting up to speed, the right leg quickly crossed the horizontal bar and landed successfully on the right pedal. "Whether you can successfully slide depends most on when you lift your leg."
Then he swung his legs back and forth a few times, turned back to Yan Mingli and said, "Keep up the speed you just went. If you can't keep up, you'll fall down easily."
"Yeah!" Yan Mingli smiled as he looked at the little girl who was teaching seriously, his eyes filled with deep tenderness.
She is not vague at all, she is indeed a good teacher!
"Put the water bottle in first, then you try it and get a feel for it." Mo Yutong parked the bike, got off, walked in front of him, opened his bag and said.
"Okay!" Amid the eager anticipation of three pairs of eyes, Yan Mingli held on to his bicycle and slid forward two steps.
Speed up, step onto the pedal with one foot, quickly cross the bar with the other foot, lean your body forward, and push hard with both feet.
Worried, Mo Yutong picked up his military bag again and trotted after him, "Actually, we should find a downhill road, where we can feel it better..."
Well done! Look at how smooth his movements are, the wheels are spinning so smoothly that they almost fly. There is no need to find the feeling at all. He should be directly sent to the Olympics to win glory for the country.
Yan Mingli pedaled more and more skillfully, and was so immersed in the joy of riding that he couldn't stop.
With the occasional ringing of the cheerful bell, his heart was filled with ease and joy.
He turned one circle, two circles, three circles, and his figure was like a stream of light, making every movement full of vitality and youthful power.
Then he successfully stopped in front of the little girl. His face, which was slightly covered with sweat, was filled with the youthful confidence and the little pride that came from the bottom of his heart when facing the girl he liked.
Seeing his eyes full of "Praise me, praise me!", Mo Yutong couldn't help but laugh jokingly, "You learn so quickly and so well, it makes my blood boil in vain!"
"You taught me well." Yan Mingli leaned over to look at her and smiled embarrassedly.
The little girl was standing in front of the car, so close to him that he could smell her faint fragrance without any effort.
"Turn a few more times and be careful!" Seeing his eyes become bright due to exercise, Mo Yutong carefully reminded him.
"Yeah!" Yan Mingli received her thoughtful advice and felt a burning passion surging in his body, which allowed him to ride for another dozen or so rounds with full vigor.
The boy continued riding along the outermost circle of the threshing ground. The sunlight shone on him through the leaves. His energetic figure moved through the light and shadow, so sparkling.
Gradually, people wearing cadre uniforms came out of the brigade headquarters. Among them was Wei Zhengmao, whom Mo Yutong had met before, and there were also many unfamiliar faces that she didn't recognize at all.
"Mo Zhiqing, you are teaching Xiaoli how to ride a bicycle." Wei Zhengmao put his hands behind his back, leaned over slightly to look at her, and smiled kindly.
"Uncle Wei, hello! Yes!" Mo Yutong held the two children's hands, squeezed their little hands, and responded politely with a smile.
"Hello, Uncle Wei!" After Mo Yutong's friendly reminder, the two children immediately called out sweetly in unison.
"Good, good, they are all good children!" Looking at their cute and clean appearance, people would believe that they are children of city cadres.
"Uncle Wei, is your leg okay?" Mo Yutong remembered that when he saw him a few days ago, he was still using a cane and moving slowly.
"Ding-ling-ling..." The sound of a bicycle bell rang in the distance. Mo Yutong turned her head almost immediately and stood on tiptoe to look at the young man.
Although I know that he is smart and capable, and learns to ride quickly and well, I am still worried. I always want to glance at him from time to time, for fear that he will lose his grip and fall onto the concrete ground.
Seeing how nervous she was, Wei Zhengmao knew that this educated youth from the capital really cared about the boy from the Yan family.
"This is an old problem of mine. It will be fine after a few days of sunny weather." It rained heavily during the two days of the Ghost Festival, and his legs started to hurt.
The boy quickly got another lap, and as he looked at the little girl who was getting closer and closer, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
She was slightly stunned by the smile, and then gave him an even brighter smile.
That smile was so bright! Like peach blossoms blooming in the morning sun, delicate and radiant like fire.
My hands couldn't stop shaking, the faucet tilted, and the wheel swayed back and forth.
When Mo Yutong saw this, he realized that he could no longer stand there. He quickly let go of the two children and rushed towards the young man.
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