Siheyuan: After being reincarnated as a master's daughter

Just now, Lin Xiong carefully observed Yi Jiale's riding posture. When he watched Huo Sheng riding, Lin Xiong also observed carefully from the side. So Lin Xiong smiled confidently and handsomely and rode out in the same way as Tuanzi did just now.

At the beginning, Lin Xiong almost fell down, but unexpectedly, Lin Xiong used his long legs to lean against the wall and continued riding. Seeing Lin Xiong's relaxed look, Yi Jiale gave Lin Xiong a thumbs up.

"It has to be you, Lin Xiong! My sister Xiong is awesome."

Lin Xiong waved confidently: "Tuanzi, come up, I'll take you for a walk."

Yi Jiale sat directly in the back seat and shouted with a smile: "Let's go!"

Lin Xiong was able to ride with Yi Jiale effortlessly.

Huo Sheng stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched enviously.

The children also ran after her with envy, wondering if Aunt Tuanzi would let them learn from her just because they ran after her.

After riding for a while, Lin Xiong came back with Yi Jiale.

Yi Jiale felt a little embarrassed that these kids were always following him, so he said, "Now that the three of us can ride, we'll let you learn too."

"First of all, I can't go far, so I can only learn in this alley."

Lin Xiong also added: "Also, whoever of you breaks this bicycle will have to pay for it. I advise you to be careful."

When the children heard this, they were so happy that they shouted loudly: "Even if you throw us, we won't throw the bicycles!"

[Hehe, don't worry, Aunt Tuanzi, we can just learn at the gate of our courtyard. ]

Yi Jiale let Lin Xiong give the bicycles to the children without worry, and squatted on the stairs at the gate of the yard to watch.

The other children in the courtyard were also very envious, and the smarter ones went home to get stamps and other things.

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Yi Jiale looked at the pairs of expectant eyes and the things handed over to him, and said with a helpless smile: "I don't want to rent a bicycle now, let's wait until later, okay?"

The children put down their hands in disappointment, but still looked at the bicycle with envy in their eyes.

The other kids really said and did what they said when they were learning to ride a bike. They would rather fall badly than let the bike fall.

The children learned to ride bicycles outside the yard until the end. When the sunset glowed dim, the children reluctantly helped push the bicycles to the door of Yi Jiale's house.

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After returning home, Yi Jiale sat at the dining table and ate peanuts. Yi Zhonghai slowly walked to Yi Jiale's side, sat down and said to her: "Tuanzi, tomorrow I will take you to apply for the license plates of these two bicycles, and they also need to be stamped. This will allow them to be better protected and prevent them from being stolen."

In this era, if you want to ensure that your bicycle is not stolen, these procedures are necessary. Therefore, Yi Jiale naturally understood the reason and nodded in agreement.

The next morning, Yi Zhonghai rode the big bicycle with the old lady, followed by Yi Jiale riding the small bicycle.

The aunt kept looking back at Yi Jiale from time to time, fearing that the child would fall down accidentally due to the passing of people and cars. The child was stubborn and insisted on riding by himself, so the couple had no choice but to let the aunt watch him.

Passersby along the way stared at Yi Jiale's small pink bicycle.

Some female comrades or those with children at home wanted to step forward and ask questions, but Yi Zhonghai and his colleagues were in a hurry and did not stop.

When he arrived at the registration station, Yi Zhonghai handed in the relevant information, and then a special staff member checked the bicycle in detail. A professional could tell at a glance that the bicycle was assembled by himself, but he didn't say anything.

After submitting the information and waiting for about an hour or two, Yi Zhonghai paid 30 yuan, and then the staff stamped the two cars and pushed them over, and then installed the license plates.

Now it's safe, and you don't have to worry about it being stolen. You have to know that if a bicycle with a license plate and a stamp is stolen, the police will be dispatched, and if you are caught, you will be shot. A bicycle is an important property, and you won't even have the chance to be sent to a labor camp.

Yi Jiale followed his parents happily on his own bicycle.

When I got home, it was already noon.

The neighbors all joined in the fun and looked at the license plate and the stamp.

Yi Zhonghai parked his bicycle at the door and took his wife and daughter to Sha Zhu's house for dinner.

Sha Zhu knew that the family of three was busy with work today, so he invited the uncle's family to come over for lunch in advance, so that they would not have to be busy again when they came back.

Yi Jiale likes the dishes made by Sha Zhu the most, especially the braised pork, which is delicious in color, aroma and taste. Yi Jiale sat at the table, holding a white flour bun in one hand and a piece of braised pork in the other hand, then closed his eyes and chewed slowly, with a satisfied smile on his face: "Hmm... It's delicious!"

Seeing Yi Jiale enjoying his meal, everyone's appetite was aroused. They picked up their chopsticks and began to taste the delicious food on the table. For a moment, the room was filled with cheerful laughter and praise.

"Wow, this braised pork is so delicious!"

"Yes, and this cabbage stewed with vermicelli tastes great too!"

"Shazhu's cooking skills are getting better and better!"

Everyone praised the food while eating, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Everyone enjoyed this sumptuous lunch to the fullest.

Sha Zhu stood aside, watching everyone eating with relish, smiling, and felt extremely satisfied.

A chef just likes others to praise his cooking skills and dishes. It was worth it for Sha Zhu to leave the cafeteria early today to buy these dishes.

After dinner, Yi Jiale and his group of kids went out to ride their bikes again.

Even the scorching sun at noon could not stop them from wanting to play.

In the afternoon, the children were really sleepy, so they dispersed and went home.

Yi Jiale and his group of kids rode their bicycles in and out of the alley, playing happily. Banggeng, Xiaodang and Huaihua hid at home secretly, looking out through the window. Their eyes were shining with envy that could not be concealed.

Bang Geng watched those kids riding their bicycles freely, and his heart was filled with longing. He imagined that he could also ride on the streets at lightning speed like them.

Xiaodang and Huaihua also yearned for a bicycle of their own. However, they knew that their families did not have the money to buy such a luxury, and according to the children, there were no bicycles for children to ride in the city. This was the only one. They could only stand by the window silently, looking at the world outside the window, with envy in their eyes for the children who could touch this bicycle.