The little guy sniffled for a long time before he gradually calmed down.
"Wait here for Mommy, Mommy will go and bring out our bicycle. Don't cry, okay?"
"Um."
When I saw the new bicycle that hadn't been moved in the bike shed for a long time covered in a layer of dust, my face cracked. But I couldn't just stop riding it, could I?
He took out a stack of tissues from his bag, wiped the handlebars and seat of the car, and then pushed it out, intending to wash the car in the ditch outside the gate.
Since wiping the car won't get it clean, the best way to solve the problem once and for all is to just throw it into a ditch, let it soak for a while, and then fish it out. The dust will be gone naturally.
Sure enough, when the little one saw the bicycle that had completely changed color, his face showed surprise, and then he shook his head repeatedly: "Mommy, this is not our bicycle!"
Ugly!
"Then don't sit down later," Ye Wanying replied with amusement.
Tuanzi wrinkled his little face, then said very seriously, "No!" He didn't want to ride in such a dirty car. But he still happily followed his mother to the little ditch outside.
“You stay right there and don’t move. If you fall into the ditch, no one will fish you out.”
The little one immediately stopped in his tracks, looking quite aggrieved: "Hmph, bad mommy."
"I'm doomed, you figure it out yourself." As he spoke, he had already submerged the car in the ditch, which was more than half full of water, enough to completely submerge the car.
After thinking it over carefully, Tuanzi decided that she should listen to her mother, lest she accidentally fall in and be swept away, and then she would never see her mother or father again.
After soaking the bicycle in water for about two or three minutes, I took it out.
Sure enough, it has changed a lot!
The thick layer of dust from before has completely disappeared, with only a few places still covered in mud.
"Son, bring me your little handkerchief. Mom will buy you another one when we go shopping later."
"Oh, okay." The little boy put down his schoolbag, unzipped it, took out his small handkerchief for wiping his nose, and handed it over: "Mommy, here you go."
"Thank you, little one."
First, wipe the seat and the child seat behind it dry, then the handlebars, and only then do you start wiping the mud hidden in the chain and tires.
It was a brand new bicycle, barely ridden, but after washing it, it shone brightly.
Ye Wanying spoke again, "Are you going to sit or not?" She was clearly teasing her.
The little boy made several awkward "uh-huhs" sounds, and finally nodded: "I want to sit."
...........
The mother and son rode their bicycles to the street to buy some things, since they were going to visit someone's house later and it was customary to bring a gift.
Actually, I only bought some fruit, and I also bought a few handkerchiefs that I had promised the little guy: "Okay, put them in your little backpack, we're going to Tiedan's house."
"Mmm, I'm going to play with Brother Tiedan."
The little guy has always missed his childhood friends, and, well, Little Black too.
When they arrived, only Zhang Sha was home: "I saw you and your son from far away, I thought I had mistaken you for someone else, come in quickly." As she spoke, she opened the wooden gate.
The little guy in the back seat immediately called out, "Auntie Sasha!"
"Oh my, our little dumpling is so well-behaved. Come here, let Aunt Sasha carry you down, okay?"
The little one was very familiar with Tie Dan's family, so he didn't resist Zhang Sha's hug: "Okay."
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