The sun was setting in the west and the light was getting darker. At this time, Zheng Zhendong reluctantly put down the book.
Then he rubbed his eyes, stood up and moved around a few times.
Seeing that it was getting late, I wanted to say goodbye and go home.
At this time, Wang Yanhui walked out of the room with a hand pot and said to Zheng Zhendong with a smile on his face.
"Have you finished reading the book? I think you have absorbed the book today. Not bad, not bad! Keep it up in the future."
Zheng Zhendong quickly bowed and agreed, and then spoke again.
"Grandpa Fourth, it's getting late, we should go back, but do you know where Xinyi went?"
Wang Yanhui was lying on the lounge chair under the grape trellis, took a sip of tea and said.
"Your aunt took her out to play. She will be back soon. You go to the study table and get the acupuncture bag."
Zheng Zhendong listened to Wang Yanhui's instructions, turned around and went to the study room. After a while, he took out the acupuncture bag and handed it to Wang Yanhui.
Wang Yanhui took the acupuncture kit, opened it, took out the silver needles, and explained to Zheng Zhendong one by one the usage and technique of each needle.
Zheng Zhendong listened carefully, kept it in his mind, and asked questions on the spot if he didn't understand anything.
Just like this, another hour or so passed before Zheng Zhendong had a general understanding.
At this time, the sky was getting darker and darker, and Zheng Zhendong became more and more anxious. After all, he had not returned home at this time, and Zheng's mother at home should be anxious.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and my aunt finally came back with Zheng Xinyi.
Seeing the two people entering the gate, Wang Yanhui scolded his aunt and told her not to come back so late next time, and turned to ask Zheng Zhendong again.
"Dongzi, can you ride a bicycle?"
Zheng Zhendong was a little puzzled. Fourth Grandpa asked him politely if he knew how to ride a bicycle, but he still nodded subconsciously.
Seeing Zheng Zhendong nod, Wang Yanhui asked his aunt to push the bicycles out of the warehouse.
After a while, my aunt rolled out a big 28-inch car.
Pointing to the bicycle in front of him, Wang Yanhui said.
"Your uncle bought this bike when he graduated from college, and he didn't ride it much.
Your home is far away, and you have to come here often during this period, so you should ride first, Dongzi!"
Zheng Zhendong looked at the bicycle in front of him and declined it at first. Finally, seeing his fourth grandfather insisting, he had no choice but to accept it.
The aunt found a rag and wiped the bicycle again before letting Zheng Zhendong ride it.
Pushing the bicycle outside the gate, Zheng Zhendong got on the bicycle, pedaled hard, and the bicycle started running on the road.
After riding around for a while, I said goodbye to my fourth grandfather and aunt, and then headed home with my sister.
As the bicycle moved forward, Xinyi laughed happily from behind.
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Not to mention that cycling is fast, and we arrived at the compound in less than 20 minutes.
Stopping the car at the gate, Zheng Zhendong asked his sister to get out and pushed her into the courtyard.
Just after entering the front yard, the third uncle, who was enjoying the shade after dinner, saw Zheng Zhendong pushing a bicycle into the yard.
He quickly stood up, walked to Zheng Zhendong, and asked in surprise.
"Dongzi, where did your bicycle come from?
Hey, it’s still Fengtou bicycle, it’s a famous foreign brand!”
Seeing the third uncle Yan Bugui's question, Zheng Zhendong had no choice but to stop his bicycle and said to him.
"It's you, the third uncle! I'm not going to my fourth grandpa's house today. It's a little late, so I'm temporarily asking you to walk."
When I heard that Yan Bugui was borrowed, the envy in my heart disappeared a lot.
But he still had to talk to Zheng Zhendong. Zheng Zhendong had no time to talk to him, so he started talking.
"Third uncle, you see I haven't eaten yet, would you like me to go home and have a meal first?"
Yanbu Guigui, upon hearing this, hurriedly asked Zheng Zhendong to go home for dinner.
Zheng Zhendong then pushed his bicycle and walked home.
When he arrived at his door, he parked his bicycle and went home.
At this time, Zheng's mother was sitting in the living room, waiting for the two of them to go home for dinner. Seeing that they finally entered the house, she hurriedly greeted them to dinner.
While Zheng Zhendong was eating, he explained to Zheng's mother why he came back late today.
He also told Mother Zheng about the bicycle borrowed by the fourth grandpa.
Zheng's mother didn't say anything after hearing this. She just nodded to show that she understood.
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While the Zheng family was having dinner, many neighbors from the yard came to the door, everyone came to see the bicycles.
After all, this thing is a rare item, not something that just anyone can have.
The neighbors who were watching the excitement chatted with each other and discussed the bicycles in front of them.
Some neighbors stretched out their hands and touched the bicycle gently, as if they were happy, as if they had taken advantage of it.
Everyone was talking about where this bicycle came from.
People with dark minds would guess that the car was either stolen or robbed, but this was not agreed upon by everyone.
Most of the neighbors said that they trusted the character of Zheng Zhendong and the Zheng family and would not do anything sneaky.
At this time, Zheng Zhendong walked out of the house after eating and was shocked to see so many people at the door.
He quickly greeted everyone one by one, and everyone asked Zheng Zhendong how he got the bicycle.
Zheng Zhendong was helpless and had to explain it to everyone again before everyone gave up.
Several young people in the courtyard asked if they could ride a bicycle.
Seeing Sha Zhu, Xu Damao, Liu Guangqi and others with eager expressions on their faces, Zheng Zhendong felt a little embarrassed. After all, this car was not his own.
After thinking about it, Zheng Zhendong spoke to everyone.
"Guys, as you all know, this is not my own car, but someone else lent it to me.
If it is damaged, it will not be a good thing. When the time comes, you will be asked to pay for it, or not!
How about this, when I have my own bicycle later, how about I lend it to everyone?"
Hearing what Zheng Zhendong said, some people had no choice but to give up in disappointment.
Everyone, after looking at the bicycles for a while and getting satisfied, they each found a place to enjoy the cool air.
Several young people also withdrew one after another, leaving only Da Si Zhu alone to chat with Zheng Zhendong.
The two chatted for a long time before Shazhu said goodbye and went home.
But in Jia's house across the door, Mrs. Jia and Zhang have been lying on the window, looking in the direction of the bicycle, not knowing what they are thinking about.
At this time, Zheng's mother, who had finished cleaning up, came to the courtyard to enjoy the cool weather with her Mazhazi.
Everyone sat together bragging and chatting until after 10 o'clock in the evening, everyone went home one after another to go to bed.
Seeing everyone evacuate, the Zheng family of three rested for a while before going home.
Afraid of losing or damaging his bicycle, Zheng Zhendong pushed the bicycle into his living room.
After everything was settled, Zheng Zhendong took another shower, then went back to his bedroom to prepare for bed.
For a while, I really couldn't sleep. Before going to bed, I thought of my bicycle and quickly moved it into the house.