Brother Nian directly declared that my protest was invalid, and even ignored my strong condemnation.
He finally bought a pink electric car, and it was the kind of dual-purpose car that can be pedaled and run on electricity.
It seems that he has already thought about it.
If there is no power on the way, he will use his feet.
I have to admire his careful thinking, but I disagree with his choice.
I just want to ask, is it possible for Mao to buy a pink one because there is a cute little public servant living deep in his heart?
In this way, I reluctantly embarked on the journey back to S city with him.
Sitting in the back seat of the electric car, my ears were filled with the sound of "whirring" wind.
Although I wore a Lei Feng hat, it did not affect my hearing at all.
Fox ears are indeed more sensitive than human ears and can hear many small sounds clearly.
"The first month of the new year is the New Year.
It's the first day of the new year.
Every family has a reunion, and the younger ones pay New Year greetings to the older ones."
Listening to Brother Nian's intoxicating singing voice, I was filled with emotion.
I suddenly discovered that there is a generation gap between me and him.
His taste should be similar to that of his grandfather.
He would sing a few lines of nostalgic songs every now and then.
The most important thing is that I actually learned them all.
Every time he sings, I know he is in a good mood.
But I don’t understand, what’s so exciting about riding a pink electric bike?
Accompanied by his loud singing, we finally used up all the electricity in the electric car in the afternoon.
Brother Nian stopped the car directly, and then complained to me: "Tell me about you, I have been riding all this way, and I am exhausted.
You don't know how to change with me.
Okay, don't do anything else."
I said it.
It’s your turn to ride.”
I got angry when I heard it.
Isn’t it funny that when the electric car had power, it didn’t bother me to change it?
But when the car ran out of power, I was asked to ride it again.
He does all the emotional and enjoyable things, and it is my turn to do the hard and painful things.
"Brother Nian, you can't bully the small ones.
This car is out of battery.
If you let me ride it, how can I ride it?
You are too bullying."
Unexpectedly, Brother Nian was not happy when he heard it.
I saw him put his hands on his hips and said: "Comrade Yangyang, do you know why I am here?
Do you know why I ride a bicycle?
It's not all because of you.
If you didn't have fox ears, I would need to eat these Is it hard?
If you feel aggrieved, fine, I’ll take the car back to City S and you can find a way to get home.
What do you think?”
"My brother, please stop talking.
It's all my fault.
Thank you for your hard work."
Brother Nian heard this and said proudly: "That's not bad, I will reluctantly accompany you to suffer again."
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After switching places with Brother Nian, my arduous journey began.
Although this electric bike can be pedaled, it is much more difficult and more labor-intensive than a bicycle.
What almost made me collapse was that it was all uphill.
I used all my strength to climb up the slope.
But when I raised my eyes and looked forward, a feeling of tears welled up in my heart.
It's a gentle road ahead, but after less than 500 meters it's uphill again.
If this continues, even if I don't die of thirst or starvation, I will die of exhaustion.
What I couldn't bear the most was that Brother Nian's "beautiful" singing voice sounded again.
"Wandering, wandering, the river will never stop for thousands of miles; when the treasure is exhausted, the things in the world will become one surging tide."
People are self-aware, so they just sing and even sing some difficult songs.
You are from the Northeast and you can sing half Cantonese and half ordinary Cantonese.
It sounds like you are really suffering.
Of course, I could only swallow these angry words, otherwise I would have to be scolded by him again.
I gritted my teeth and continued to pedal hard.
Brother Nian continued to sing his favorite song at the top of his lungs.
Time passed slowly in this pain and happiness.
Unknowingly, the sun sets in the west, and the beautiful sunset gradually spreads over from the horizon.
The setting sun also changed from half of the moon cake to a crescent shape covered by the sunset, and finally fell asleep.
I didn't drink a drop of water or eat a grain of rice for a whole day.
My stomach was beating like a drum, telling me how much I wanted to take a bite of delicious braised pork and then drink a bowl of sweet vegetable soup.
But unfortunately, these can only appear in dreams, because Brother Nian, who seems to be smart but is actually an idiot, lost his wallet.
And the most unacceptable thing to me is that he actually had to change direction and go back to look for "Brother, my dear brother.
Can we be more sensible?
How many cars have passed on this road?
Do you think that the wallet that fell on the ground will still be here waiting for us with peace of mind?
Besides, what if we can't find it when we go back?
Then, wouldn’t I have ridden these dozens of miles in vain?”
After hearing this, Brother Nian nodded gently and said: "What you said makes sense.
It must be very hard for two of us to go back and look for each other together.
Otherwise, you can look for it yourself and I'll wait for you here.
How about that?"
I, I, want to cry, I really want to cry, I’m really bullying, and we can’t have fun together anymore "Brother Nian, I'm tired and hungry now.
I really can't walk or ride.
If you lose your wallet, just throw it away.
Maybe some kind person picked it up and brought it to you. .What do you think?”
Brother Nian heard this, curled his lips and said, "What a bullshit.
Do you think I will believe you?
Whoever picked up the wallet and sent it back has no brains."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Brother Nian finished speaking, a luxurious off-road vehicle parked next to the two of us.
Then a young woman with heavy makeup pressed down the car window and asked us: "Did you two lose your wallet?"
Brother Nian was dumbfounded when he heard this, and then looked at me in disbelief, and then at the gorgeous sister-in-law.
"Yes, my wallet was lost.
Sister, you found it."
When the young woman heard this, she smiled sweetly and said, "Yes, do you think it's this?"
As she said this, she took out a cloth bag wrapped with a fine linen rope and shook it towards us.
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I recognized at a glance that it was Brother Nian’s wallet.
He is not only an environmentalist, but also a good and simple young man.
I remember that I picked up the rag bag from the trash can on the roadside when we were young.
Unexpectedly, he used it for several years and even sewed a hemp rope himself.
But so what?
Isn’t it already untethered and lost?
"Yes, it's mine.
Thank you, eldest sister, you are truly a living Bodhisattva."
Listening to this praise, I returned the favor to the Bodhisattva, making myself like Tang Monk.
The young woman became happy when she heard this and said happily: "You little brother is so sweet.
Okay, sister, I am a good person who will do my best to the end.
I will give you a ride.
Put this electric car in the trunk, and you can get in the car."
When I heard this, I felt so happy.
Finally relieved, this electric bike is so tiring to ride.
Brother Nian and I worked hard together and finally moved the electric car into the trunk.
But when we got into the car, I was surprised to find that there was someone else in the car.
And he was a middle-aged man wearing a yellow cloth and sunglasses.
I don’t know why, but I felt uncomfortable when I saw him, as if I was seeing a dead person
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