The more well-behaved the ignorant children are in the eyes of adults, the more they will feel they have wronged the children. Lao Hu looked at the fact that there were no taxis on the whole road, so he could only point to his motorcycle anxiously, "Xiaoyu, are you waiting?
You're going to be late when you get to the bus, how about I take you off by bike?"
"Uh...can I not sit on it? I still want to take a tricycle."
Xiaoyu was so aggrieved that he almost shed tears. He was the victim of a traffic accident just now. He saw with his own eyes that the tricycle he was riding collided with a speeding motorcycle. This psychological shadow may not disappear for a while. He
Shen Dapeng's sentence "I still want to make a tricycle", coupled with the expression of wanting to cry without tears, almost made Shen Dapeng burst into laughter.
"Uncle Hu, let's not scare the children. Your Jialing 70 motorcycle will definitely cast an indelible shadow on Xiaoyu for the rest of his life."
Shen Dapeng was not saying this to Lao Hu, but was joking with Xiaoyu, hoping to make Xiaoyu relax, "Xiaoyu, you are a little man, you can't be intimidated by a small motorcycle.
do you know?"
"Oh, I'm a man." Xiao Yu's strange eyes kept blinking, but he still refused to look at Lao Hu's Jialing 70 behind him.
"Forget it, blame me for scaring the kids out of riding motorcycles." Lao Hu was saying as a motorized three-wheeler drove up not far away. Although it was not as fast as a taxi, it was much faster than a human-powered three-wheeler.
"Xiao Yu, let's take a tricycle, otherwise you will be late."
"This is acceptable."
Xiao Yu finally nodded in approval. Lao Hu quickly waved and stopped the tricycle. After carrying Xiao Yu into the tricycle, he seemed to remember that Su Huaren, who was injured by him, was still there.
In a panic, he looked back at Su Huaren and then at Shen Dapeng, "I am a pork seller in the big market. You can tell me if you ask me, Old Hu. Please help me take care of that brother. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me...
"
"Okay, I remember."
Shen Dapeng sincerely nodded in agreement, then walked to the driver's seat of the autorickshaw and handed over five yuan, "Master, there is no need to change. Please send the child to the No. 2 Experimental Primary School safely."
"No problem, no problem."
Depending on the distance of the journey, the normal price of a motorized three-wheeler is only two or three yuan. Shen Dapeng gave me five yuan and generously said that there was no need to change. It was free money. Of course, the master happily accepted it.
As a puff of black smoke rushed out of the exhaust pipe, the motorized tricycle quickly disappeared from sight. Shen Dapeng didn't know whether the tricycle master knew what he meant by "delivering safely", but with Lao Hu's sincerity in dealing with people,
It looks like there shouldn't be any problems.
When Shen Dapeng returned to Su Huaren, he found that Su Huaren's face was getting more and more ugly, and the scarf around his neck was soaked with cold sweat. His injured left leg was stretched out straight, and he was trembling when he took a breath, "Uncle Su, I
It seems that your injury is quite serious, don’t hold on, let’s go to the hospital as soon as possible.”
"Oh, Dapeng, I'm fine, I..."
"Uncle Su, please just listen to my advice. If something happens, will Su Su unjustly accuse me to death? I cannot bear the responsibility for this matter."
Shen Dapeng stretched out his hand to help Su Huaren get out of the car. He originally wanted to take a taxi to take Su Huaren to the hospital, but suddenly he remembered that Lao Hu had not been able to get a taxi for a long time. Because he was worried about Su Huaren's injury, he had to sit on a tricycle by himself.
On the seat, "Uncle Su, sit down and I'll drive you to the hospital."
"No, no, no, you are a top student at Shuimu University and the number one scholar in the country. How can you ride a three-wheeler? Come down quickly. If it doesn't work, I will take another car to the hospital."
"It doesn't matter whether you are a top student or a top scholar, your health is not important."
Without any explanation, Shen Dapeng stepped on the pedals and tried to turn backwards a few times. After confirming that there was no problem with the chain, he slowly and cautiously moved forward.
It's not that Shen Dapeng doesn't know how to ride a three-wheeler, but if he calculates carefully, he probably hasn't ridden a three-wheeler for more than ten years, or even touched it, especially after going to the capital, where he has basically never even seen one. If he is allowed to drive
, it is not a problem for him. As for this tricycle, he will inevitably feel unfamiliar, but fortunately it has three wheels and is not easy to fall over.
Thinking of this, Shen Dapeng actually laughed out loud in a self-deprecating manner. He accidentally slipped under his feet, missed the pedal, and his whole body fell down. Fortunately, his hand was still tight enough to prevent him from falling off the seat.
"Dapeng, please stop pedaling. Even if you exercise every day, pedaling three rounds is still physical work. Your child can't stand it."
Su Huaren repeatedly waved his hand to signal Shen Dapeng to stop, but Shen Dapeng had no intention of stopping, "Uncle Su, don't worry, I will pedal and I will ensure that I can send you to the hospital safely."
"I didn't say you couldn't do it, I was afraid that you would...well, I can't explain clearly."
Su Huaren is a typical northern man. He doesn't like to ask for help or owe favors. Back in Songbai Mansion, Shen Dapeng did not hesitate to make enemies of the Zhu family to help him rescue Su Su from the wolf's den. He has yet to repay that huge kindness.
Now he has to trouble this child who is about the same age as his own daughter.
"Haha, Uncle Su, I know what you want to say. It's just that you don't want to owe me a favor. So, I'll take you to the hospital to cure your leg. When you're free, can you treat me to a meal and let me do it again?
Try the mutton soup, siu mai, and soy sauce beef you made by yourself?"
Thinking about it now, Shen Dapeng still felt like he was drooling, "I am a picky person and a nostalgic person. The authentic taste of your sheep soup restaurant is not available in the capital."
"It has an authentic taste. I have been working for many years and I have some familiar recipes. If you like to drink it, wait until you come to my house and I will make it for you."
When Su Huaren mentioned the mutton soup restaurant, Su Huaren suddenly became energetic. He seemed to not even feel the pain in his injured leg. He approached Shen Dapeng enthusiastically and said, "Son, let me tell you, the mutton soup is really delicious for the first time.
It's thick enough, tangy enough, and strong enough! There's also siomai, which needs to be dipped in our sauce while it's still hot. You won't be able to taste this taste elsewhere."
"Oh? There are still so many things to say? Then can I shamelessly learn a few tricks, so that when I get hungry in the future, I can quench the craving for myself."
"Do you really want to learn? Haha, forget it, you are a student of Shuimu University."
Su Huaren endured the pain and forced a smile. From now on, whether Shen Dapeng is taking the postgraduate entrance examination or PhD, or starting a company and doing business, it will be a smooth road. He will never have to cook.
"What about college students? Don't they all eat, drink, and have diarrhea in the same way? They will get annoyed, tired, and greedy."
Shen Dapeng laughed along with him and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Tricycle riding is really a strenuous job. I thought my physique was good enough, but within a few minutes I was already sweating profusely. Uncle Su, you usually do it every day
Are you pedaling from morning to night? Can your body handle it?"