In order to save time and effort and not attract other people's attention, they quit the coachman and chose to drive the coach themselves. Yuan Qingfang was originally going to sit outside with Mao Bijiang to drive the coach, but Lin Chong pushed her back and asked her to sit with Dong Xiaowan
In the carriage, he and Mao Bijiang were sitting outside.
Yuan Qingfang looked him up and down curiously: "You can also drive a car? Why didn't I know that before?"
Lin Chong coughed twice without confidence: "What does this mean? I know a lot, so just go inside and stay there, and chat with Dong Xiaowan when you have nothing to do." Yuan Qingfang listened to his words with hesitation.
He stepped back and sat down with Dong Xiaowan.
As a result, before he could even sit firmly, the carriage began to rush forward crazily. After all, Yuan Qingfang was a person with internal strength. After shaking for a while, he was able to maintain his balance in the bumpy situation.
Dong Xiaowan was much worse. She was originally a weak woman with no strength. In addition, she had just suffered from an illness some time ago and had not yet recovered. She could not bear such violent shaking. She held on tightly.
The wooden handrail next to it prevents you from falling.
As soon as Yuan Qingfang stabilized herself, she immediately noticed Dong Xiaowan's difficulty. She moved over and let Dong Xiaowan support her to get better. Dong Xiaowan reluctantly leaned on her to support himself. His face was pale and he felt extremely sick in his stomach.
Just as Yuan Qingfang was about to ask a few questions outside, she heard Mao Bijiang's frantic voice: "Brother Lin Xian, wait, wait, let go and make it stop. It won't stop if you act like this. Hurry up."
let go."
Yuan Qingfang sighed, knowing that Lin Chong was talking nonsense. He even learned how to ride a horse now. Now he can stay on the horse without falling off. It is already considered good. How could he drive a carriage... I really shouldn't believe what he said.
It was in vain that Xiaowan suffered this kind of suffering.
Lin Chong himself obviously felt very sorry for the audience, and consciously handed the steering wheel, no, the reins, to Mao Bijiang, and hung his head in shame: "I'm sorry, I'm so stupid, I can't even do such a small thing well.
"
In fact, Yuan Qingfang was surprised when she first learned that Lin Chong could neither ride a horse nor drive a carriage: "You can't do either? Isn't this very inconvenient?"
Lin Chong shrugged nonchalantly at that time: "There's nothing strange about not being able to do this. There are many people who don't know how to do it. Some people will never know it in their entire lives."
At that time, he had no worries about food and clothing, and was picked up and dropped off by a car. Besides, he had just entered high school and had no chance to drive. Although he tried it a few times with relatives and friends, he was still a student after all and did not have his own car.
Even riding a horse was taught to him only when everyone couldn't stand it anymore. He learned it in a hurry, so it was normal. As for driving a cart, he had never tried it himself. He thought it was easy to watch others do it before, but he didn't.
I thought that I almost caused a car accident if I took action.
Seeing him blaming himself so much, Mao Bijiang felt embarrassed and blamed him. He took out his hand and patted his shoulder: "This is not a trivial matter, but it is not difficult. I didn't know how to do it before, so
Sometimes I think I'm noble, but sometimes I think I'll drive someone else's car, thinking it's a lowly thing."
"It wasn't until we were surrounded on all sides, and there were shouts of fighting and killing everywhere, that I took Xiaowan around and gradually learned that when it was done, Xiaowan had to work hard. She couldn't bear this kind of bumps, and she would definitely
Uncomfortable."
Hearing what he said, Lin Chong felt even more guilty. He apologized repeatedly to the curtain, and soon Dong Xiaowan's weak voice came: "I'm fine, I'm fine. It's the first time and the second time. Who hasn't had the first time yet?"
It’s the second time, it doesn’t matter, I’ll let you pretend to be a big brother and teach you a few more times and you’ll be fine.”
Needless to say, Lin Chong could also tell that Dong Xiaowan was trying to comfort him, which made him even more upset. How could a grown man like him let a girl be wronged and still take care of his face?
So Lin Chong transformed into a good student who asked for advice humbly, and followed Teacher Mao seriously to learn how to drive a car.
"You have to hold on here, but don't let go. Go slow and don't pull hard, otherwise you won't be able to control it. Actually, after thinking about it carefully, I feel that there is nothing essentially wrong with being a charioteer and driving a horse.
Different."
Lin Zhong heard the novelty and hurriedly came over: "Brother Mao, what do you mean? Can this big living person be like a hairy guy? People can understand human speech, so it is much easier to control than it."
Mao Bijiang smiled, took the reins and pulled slowly. The carriage moved slowly and steadily: "Similarly, don't think it has no emotions and can't understand what you mean. This guy is smart. Historically
How many good horses have saved their masters in danger, and they are much more loyal and loyal than those villains who forget their loyalty for profit."
Lin Chong quite agrees with this. There are countless stories about the Chollima, not to mention the story about Bole Xiangma and the horse bones bought for a thousand gold, but Lu Chitu in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. They are all rare and good horses.
"This good horse needs someone who knows how to take care of horses. He needs to pay attention to his diet and daily life. Only when he eats well and sleeps well can he be in a good mood. Only then can he run energetically. The same goes for people. People with ability
You need to meet the Lord of Light to shine. If you don't meet someone who understands you, you can only live a life of mediocrity." He sighed, presumably thinking of his own experiences and gaining some insights.
"I believe that as long as it is a good horse, it will eventually meet an owner who cherishes and cares for it. Brother Mao, don't be discouraged. Maybe the opportunity is already next to you, as long as you can catch it at the right opportunity." Lin Chong meant it.
profound.
Mao Bijiang naturally would not have thought that the boy who followed him to learn how to drive a carriage was the emperor of the dynasty. When he heard this, he thought that Lin Chong was a chivalrous person from the world. Seeing that he was so lost, he comforted him. He also smiled again: "
Okay, don’t mention these boring things and let’s try it.”
After an afternoon of experimental training, Lin Chong's skills in driving a carriage have been greatly improved. Although he cannot be said to be perfect, at least he can still maintain stability even if he goes slower.
It was a good thing that they chose sparsely populated places along the way, otherwise with Lin Chong's skills, he would have damaged so many things in one afternoon. Breaking things was the second most important thing. If he bumped into people, wouldn't it be a serious sin?
Lin Chong was also extremely excited about his progress, and kept trying from fast to slow and from slow to fast. Unfortunately, Dong Xiaowan became a victim in their teaching process. Although he didn't say a word of complaint, he even gave some encouragement.
Lin Chong made great progress, but in the end he was completely vomiting.
Seeing her like this, Lin Chong didn't dare to come here blindly, and helped Mao Bijiang honestly. The group rested where they were after walking all afternoon.