Be Careful General's Wife!

Song Ziling stepped on the pedal and felt the car moving, which was very novel.

"The handle can be adjusted," said Shen Wanchong's son, who quickly rode to the wall.

After listening to his mother's words, song Ziling turned to the right and turned around.

"Mother, this is a good thing."

"Yiya..." Little boy an is fluttering in hui'er's arms, leaning in the direction of his brother.

"Do we Ann want to ride a bike?" Shen Wan holds her son.

With his mouth open, he pointed to his brother who was riding a bicycle with his little hand

Shen Wan: "Oh! We can talk about cars

It seems that the child really wants to ride a bike! I can even talk about cars.

Although the bicycle has a back seat, children like Zian can't sit on it. It can only carry some things that are not very heavy. After all, the car is made of wood. Although it is very strong, it is not very good to carry a person more than 30 or 40 Jin.

Shen Wan puts the son on the seat of the small car. She holds it and Huier pushes it. It makes him have a good time.

"Ah, cluck..." The whole Qiushi courtyard was filled with the laughter of Xiao an.

The yard of Qiushi yard was too small. Song Ziling couldn't enjoy riding, so he moved his bicycle out.

In front of him, Zhao River and five soldiers were patrolling in the mansion. Song Ziling passed them on his bicycle and turned to wave at them. "It's hard for you to patrol."

The soldiers were stunned at first. They were all shocked and pointed to the second young master riding on the wooden frame with wheels. The second young master's feet were not on the ground, and there was nothing to pull in front of him. The shelf actually carried the second young master to run forward.

"Second young master, wait a minute," the soldiers rushed to catch up with him. This thing is so magical that they need to find out what it is.

Song Ziling pinched the brake and stopped. All the soldiers gathered around and looked at the wooden frame he was riding on.

"What is this, second young master?"

"Your feet are not touching the ground, and no one is pulling in front of you. Why does it move on its own?"

Song Ziling raised his chin and said, "this is called a bicycle. It doesn't move by itself. It only moves when I step on the pedal."

Zhao he squatted on the ground and looked at it carefully. There was an iron gear in the middle, which was wrapped with iron chain. The chain was connected with the small gear in the middle of the rear wheel.

He felt that when the second young master stepped on the pedal, the car would move because of the chain and gear. When the chain wheel rotates, the chain wheel will rotate.

The soldiers were surprised and asked, "where did this car come from?"

Song Ziling thought, "this should be made by my mother's carpentry."

"Those carpenters are too good!"

"That's right. Such a delicate car can be made."

"Second young master, can you give me a ride?"

"I want to ride and feel it."

The soldiers were eager to look at Song Ziling, looking at their eager little eyes, song Ziling couldn't bear to refuse, "yes, I'll give you a ride when I come back."

"Well, thank you, second young master."

Song Ziling rode a self-confident car around the house and was surprised to see his servants.

Zhao he and they all tried to ride it for a while before returning the car to song Ziling. Song Ziling, riding a bicycle, thought that this kind of good thing, he had to let his good friend also see. So he said to his mother and rode out of the door on his bicycle.