Afternoon.
After lunch, Xu Qingfan and Xia Xiaoxiao left the house early.
"Why don't you ride your bike?" He asked Xia Xiaoxiao, who was sitting behind him, out of breath after a tough climb up a hill.
"The bike chain fell off."
"Huff huff~ Why didn't you say so earlier? I can fix it. Now I'm exhausted!"
"Why all the talking while riding? Can you do it or not? If not, let me ride!" Xia Xiaoxiao's disdainful voice came from behind.
Just like an angry cat, Xu Qingfan suddenly stood up from the seat, "Can't I do it? Could I possibly fail? Hold tight, I'll show you what the Qiuming Mountain bike god is like!"
Three minutes later.
"Huff huff huff~ I can't do it, stretch your legs and help push!" Seeing another long uphill ahead, Xu Qingfan said weakly to Xia Xiaoxiao behind him.
The little girl shook her head silently, extending her tiny feet and pedaled in rhythm with Xu Qingfan's steps.
