Chapter 291 Dad, it’s fun to hit a tree~
Because the two children did well in the exams, their parents decided to spoil them and meet all their requests.
Su Youli was scooping dog food for Yuanzi. His eyes lit up when he heard this, and he poured the dog food into the dog bowl with a "crackling" sound.
"Dad, are you telling the truth?" Su Youli ran over.
The little guy is at home, not wearing a down jacket, and an orange sweater makes his little face look rosy.
Su Siwen now has money in his pocket, so he is confident: "Really, what do you want?"
There was nothing Su Youli wanted.
"Dad, I want to learn how to ride a bike!"
Children in international primary schools have to learn various skills training from a young age. Last week, Zhou Chuan came to their class and sent him an invitation letter, inviting him to watch his roller skating competition.
Accompanied by his parents, Su Youli went to the competition venue.
The competition was very lively, and roller skating clubs from all over the country sent their best students to participate.
The students competed in groups according to their age, and Zhou Chuan finally won first place in the children's group.
The competition venue not only has roller skating competitions, but also shooting competitions, children's basketball games...
What Su Youli was most interested in was the bicycle track outside the venue. Several bicycles started at the same time, competing in speed, and the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground was quite impactful.
The athletes were all relatively young. Su Youli even saw a little brother who was even younger than him, riding a mini bicycle and trying his best to follow the main group.
Outside the stadium, everyone was cheering for him.
Su Youli thought it was cool and he wanted to learn it.
"Okay, I'll ask KunKun to buy you a bicycle, and we'll start learning tomorrow!"
Su Youli was very happy. He ran to Su Yuanzi and lifted up the puppy's two front paws with both hands. The puppy and the dog started dancing happily in the living room.
Su Siwen was so amused by him that he almost laughed until his stomach hurt when he saw Yuanzi's two paws struggling to walk on the ground.
Su Siwen kept his word, and the next day when Qin Kun came back from the villa, he brought him a children's bicycle.
"Sorry——"
The tall man got out of the driver's seat, walked to the trunk, and called home.
Su Youli was practicing the piano on the first floor, and he heard his father's voice during the pauses between notes.
"Youyou, Daddy brought you a gift, come and see if you like it!"
The winter in North City is very cold. Su Youli is dressed warmly and has a scarf knitted for him by Su Siwen tied around his neck.
"Dad, what did you buy me?"
The little guy's eyes are eager. KunKun often brings back surprise gifts for him and his father, and each time the gift is different.
The cold wind made the little guy's face pink. Qin Kun picked up the little boy and let him reach out to touch the trunk switch.
The trunk opened and a brand new children's bicycle appeared in front of us.
"It's a bicycle! Dad, I love this gift so much!"
The little guy hugged his father and was so excited that he almost screamed and danced in his father's arms.
Qin Kun put him on the ground, and the little guy immediately ran over, stretched out his little hand and touched the handlebars of the bicycle lovingly.
"Wow~"
Seeing that he liked it so much, Qin Kun unloaded the bicycle and placed it next to him, then patted the bicycle seat with his hand.
"Try to sit on it?"
"OK!"
Su Youli was full of confidence. He had been watching bicycle instructional videos since yesterday. He even asked his eldest brother to carry him to their garage to try riding his brother's bicycle.
Although he didn't even touch the pedals and had to struggle to grab the handlebars of the bicycle, it didn't matter!
He firmly believed that he could learn to ride a bicycle, and after he learned it, he would ride it to school, just like his second brother.
The garden was covered with a thin layer of frost, and there was still some unmelted snow on the grass.
Su Youli sat on the bicycle, holding the handlebars excitedly. His short legs finally stepped on the pedals, feeling very steady.
This is his little car, as small as he is, and his father bought it specially for him.
The afternoon sun shone through the thin clouds and fell on Su Youli and Qin Kun.
When Su Youli first got in the car, he felt a little scared and his palms were sweating from nervousness.
"Don't be afraid, Daddy is here. The worst that can happen is you'll just fall. You fell many times when you were one year old and learning to walk."
Su Youli pursed her lips and said, "Dad, I'm not afraid!"
The little guy was like a glutinous rice dumpling. Tang Dou dressed him in a fluffy white down jacket today, making him feel soft all over.
Qin Kun helped him hold the handlebars a little and encouraged him: "Good job, Dad will teach you how to ride first..."
"Look ahead, see where you want to go, hold the direction with both hands, this is the brake, keep your body steady..."
Su Youli has several years of driving experience. Even though the steering wheel changed from round to horizontal, he is still full of confidence.
Qin Kun taught him how to use his feet to step on the pedals and held his little hands to control the steering wheel.
Five minutes later, Su Youli frowned with a serious look on his face and let out a "Hey" sound.
The bicycle moved and moved forward one meter.
"dad!"
The little guy excitedly turned his head to look at his father, with stars jumping out of his eyes.
Qin Kun gave a thumbs up and said exaggeratedly: "Oh my god, Youyou, how come you are so smart that you managed to make the bike move on your first try."
Su Youli blushed and said modestly: "I only used a little bit of strength."
It only took a little effort for it to move forward, and it didn't seem very difficult.
The temperature outside was a bit low, and the little guy didn't wear a mask, so the breath he exhaled condensed into white mist in the air.
The flowers in the garden have withered, but because of the presence of the two animals, big and small, it does not seem gloomy, but instead has a different kind of tranquility.
Ten minutes later, Su Youli tried to get his father to let go.
He swelled up and he wanted to ride it himself.
Qin Kun protected him by his side and was not worried that he would fall.
Although his Youyou looks soft, he is not spoiled at all and is a little man.
Su Youli set an old tree ten meters away as his target, adjusted his posture and prepared to ride forward.
He had a good balance, and after seeing that the car was running smoothly, Qin Kun slowly let go of his hand.
A cold wind blew past my ears, bringing with it a chilly breath mixed with the fragrance of nature.
Su Youli was very excited. He rode forward with his short legs. He was only five meters away from reaching his destination.
Qin Kun looked at his son's hard-working back, raised his cell phone and started taking pictures.
The little guy in the video was getting faster and faster, and his route was becoming a little distorted.
"Youyou, ride slower." Qin Kun caught up with him in three or two steps and followed behind him.
How could the little guy who enjoyed the speed and passion stop easily? He is in high spirits!
"Dad, I can ride a bike now~" the loud baby voice echoed in the garden.
Suddenly, the wheel was hit by a dead branch and the car body began to lose control.
Su Youli: “? Huh?”
The little guy had never encountered such a situation before, and his body suddenly couldn't control itself and swayed along with the car.
The world was spinning in front of his eyes, Su Youli loosened his hands, and the front of the car crashed into the old tree.
"Bang!"
Su Youli suffered his first Waterloo while driving. He had never fallen when driving a sports car!
What's going on! He glanced at the bicycle on the ground in disbelief.
Qin Kun watched his son riding his bike and crashing into a tree, "Youyou, are you okay?"
The kid was lifted up by his dad's collar and stood up, still laughing: "Dad, hitting the tree is so fun!"
Qin Kun took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
It wasn't a hard collision. When Su Youli was still half a meter away from the tree, he let go of the handlebars of the bicycle and fell to the left.
"Dad, I want to ride again!" The little guy was in high spirits, his eyes like glass beads sparkling.
Qin Kun was there brushing the mud off his clothes.
A glutinous rice dumpling turned into a sesame dumpling after being dropped like this.
"You, you, you -"
Su Siwen's voice came from behind, and Qin Kun felt a chill on his back. He ran away holding the sesame dumplings and carrying the bicycle.
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