Jiu Jiu and Xiao Qi could only watch from the sidelines.
Although the motorcycle is not small, you can also bring a child on the back, but Ou Zeye does not allow it, because it is too dangerous, so Jiujiu and Xiaoqi can only watch from the side.
Ou Zeye didn't come back that night because of overtime work, so Sansan rode the motorcycle out after school as usual, and he learned almost all the skills, so he started to ride in the yard by himself.
Just as Ou Zeye was away, Jiujiu begged Sansan to play with him.
"Brother, why don't you take me to play, okay?"
"No, my father said that I'm not allowed to take anyone with me." Sansan immediately refused.
"Dad is not here today, I think you are riding so well, you will be fine, good brother, just take me for a ride, just one lap, okay?" Jiujiu played her coquettish offensive, Pulling Sansan's clothes and not letting go.
"I can't do it anymore! Dad will be angry if he finds out, and confiscate my motorcycle. What should I do?"
"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you, and if everyone doesn't tell you, then it's fine! Brother, good brother, please, it's hard for Dad not to be here today."
Sansan really couldn't hold back Jiujiu's stubbornness, "Okay then, just take a lap, just run a lap."
"Okay, okay, just one lap!"
Jiujiu got in the car immediately.
"Hurry up! If you fall and hurt, I will not be responsible!"
Sansan urged again and again, Jiujiu also listened carefully, Sansan quickly started the engine and started the motorcycle.
"Wow, that's great!" Jiujiu screamed happily.
This also aroused Xiaoqi's envy. After riding around, Sansan let Jiujiu get off.
"I want to sit too." Xiaoqi said timidly.
"Then you come up! Take Jiujiu once, and I will take you too!"
Xiaoqi happily sat in the back.
But after all, it is a small motorcycle, and Sansan is only a six-year-old child, Jiujiu is only three years old, but Xiaoqi is one year younger than Sansan. In terms of weight and size, it is difficult to carry Xiaoqi. It is much more difficult than bringing Jiujiu.
When Xiaoqi was sitting in the back, Sansan obviously felt that he was not strong enough, he couldn't hold the handlebars well, and stopped the motorcycle after walking for a short distance.
"Brother, why don't you go?"
"Come down, Xiaoqi, I can't take you with you." Because Ou Zeye told Sansan repeatedly when he was teaching Sansan that riding a motorcycle is not a trivial matter, so you have to be very careful, and besides, his younger brother was sitting behind him. Sansan didn't dare to be careless.
"Why can't you take it? If you can take Sansan, why can't you take me?"
Xiao Qi was a little unhappy.
"You are different from her, go down!" Sansan didn't want to explain.
Xiaoqi got off the motorcycle in a bad mood.
Afterwards, Sansan rode alone, Jiujiu cheered and cheered, and Xiaoqi went straight back to her room.
At night, the motorcycle was placed at the door of room three and three. After the two brothers grew up, they began to sleep in separate rooms, with the two rooms next to each other.
Ou Zeye came back from the company and went to the children's room habitually. The children were already asleep. He glanced at Jiujiu and was about to go back to the bedroom, but he heard the rustling sound coming from Sansan's room. .
He walked over quietly, and found Sansan's motorcycle parked at the door, and there was a small black figure squatting there.
At first Ou Zeye thought it was because Sansan really liked motorcycles, so he had to get up in the middle of the night to touch them.
"What are you doing?"
Xiao Heiying stood up immediately, and when he realized that his height was not right, Ou Zeye turned on the light in the corridor, and found that it was Xiaoqi instead of Sansan.
"Xiao Qi?"
"Father!" Xiao Qi put his hands behind his back and looked timidly in his eyes.
"What are you doing, Xiaoqi?"
"No, I just like my brother's motorcycle, and my brother won't let me touch it during the day, so I'll take a look at it at night."
"It's late and go back to sleep. When you go to elementary school, I'll buy you one too."
"Okay!" After finishing speaking, Xiao Qi quickly turned around and ran away back to her room.
When Ou Zeye was about to turn around and leave, he felt something was wrong, he always felt that something strange was shining in Xiao Qi's eyes.
Although Tong Xiaoman has repeatedly emphasized with Ou Zeye from the very beginning that since Xiaoqi is brought home, he should be treated as their own child, especially if he is the same.?.
But after all, it's not his own, Ou Zeye would occasionally murmur.
He turned on the lights in the corridor again, returned to the motorcycle, and took a closer look.
It doesn't matter, there is a line on the motorcycle that has been cut short.
This line is very important, and it is also a line related to braking.
He remembered that Xiao Qi had been holding his hands behind his back just now, and the cut marks were cut by scissors at first glance. Could it be that he just cut the cord of the motorcycle?
Ou Zeye couldn't believe that a child could do such a thing, but he didn't dare to be careless, this was not a joke, he asked someone to connect the wire overnight, and he even talked with the servants Find out what happened today.
"Today, the young master was riding a motorcycle by himself, and nothing happened." The servants did not dare to say that Sansan took Xiaoqi and Jiujiu to ride a motorcycle. After all, Sansan was the young master, and they had been told not to explain.
"If something happens to the young master, how many heads do you have to pay for it?" Ou Zeye still had a frightening expression on his face.
The servants no longer dared to hide.
"The young master brought Miss Jiujiu and Young Master Xiaoqi to ride a motorcycle, and took Miss Jiujiu for a ride, and then it was the turn of Young Master Seven, but the young master may feel that he is too weak to carry Young Master Seven, Then he asked Young Master Seven to get out of the car, Young Master Seven was still very unhappy at that time and went back to his room, but nothing happened afterwards."
Ou Zeye probably guessed it too, he knew that the two children who were usually around would not let go of this good opportunity when he was not at home.
After the questioning, Ou Zeye went back to the bedroom. Tong Xiaoman was already asleep, and he didn't wake her up.
Until the next morning, Ou Zeno woke up very early, to be exact, he didn't sleep much all night, he kept thinking about this matter.
Tong Xiaoman rubbed his eyes and turned over to hug Ou Zeye, "Why did you wake up so early when you came back so late yesterday?"
"Manman, Xiaoqi is very smart."
Even if he was just listening to himself explaining to Sansan, he seemed to be able to understand something.
Tong Xiaoman smiled and leaned closer to Ou Zeye, "Of course you are smart, isn't it good to be smart?"
"But he's insidious."
What happened last night reminded Ou Zeye of Shangguan Ming, some things can be inherited.
"Insidious? It's a little inappropriate for you to use this word on a child?"
"I need to remind you that some things are born and cannot be changed." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com