Rebirth Like Water Youth

"This old man, it's okay for the child to be fine, but I think you are not hurt, can you still walk?"

The owner of the motorcycle was wearing a thick military coat, but he was not injured. This traffic accident was caused by the loss of control of his motorcycle. He would definitely be afraid of hitting people, but the words revealed full apologies, listen. It still makes people feel warm.

"I'm nothing...hiss!"

Su Huaren tried to take a step eagerly, but he grinned with pain as soon as his left leg hit the ground.

"Uncle Su, do you have calf pain or knee pain? Can your leg bend?"

"Yes, brother, don't hold on, blame me for this. I am anxious to deliver the goods and ride too fast. If you hurt us, please go to the hospital. Don't worry, although my old Hu is poorer, But I am absolutely responsible for my business."

Lao Hu took off the helmet on top of his head. Su Huaren was almost surprised by the side. Lao Hu's beard and gully wrinkles appeared to be older than his own age. He actually called out an "old man", but watched him. It should not be easy to live a simple and honest manner.

"Forget it, I don't have any major issues. It should be that the crossbeam of the tricycle is pressed to the knees. It will be fine for a while. If you are riding so fast, it is also an urgent matter? Then you should hurry up and be careful next time you ride. what."

When Su Huaren ran the mutton soup restaurant, he had the most contact with hard-working coolies. He knew the hardships of life were not easy. Now he is a three-wheeler, and he often gets blinded by others, and will be compared with his heart. He really can't bear it. Let a poor person like himself spend money.

"Brother, you...really, are you sure it's okay?"

Old Hu still couldn't believe it. He just lost control of his motorcycle, and he was walking on the sidewalk again. This traffic accident is his full responsibility. If Su Huaren wants to be held accountable, he can be wronged if he misses it. He was a few hundred yuan, but Su Huaren let him leave, how generous this person was.

"I'm really fine."

Su Huaren adapted to move his knees. Although he still tingled and did not dare to touch the ground, he was much better than before. Seeing Lao Hu’s guilt and apology, he grinned reluctantly.

"My leg still hurts a bit. I guess the tricycle can't move. If you feel uncomfortable, then you can take a taxi for your child to go to school. The child is almost late at this time."

"No problem, no problem, which school is the kid? I'll take him a taxi to take him to him. I will definitely not be late." Lao Hu looked at Su Huaren again and saw Su Huaren's relaxed smile, so he was relieved that he would not be ruined.

"That's good." Su Huaren pointed to the little boy who had been relieved from the fright. "Xiao Yu, I broke my leg. I can't send you to school. Give you a taxi to school, okay? "

The little boy was still a little dazed, and nodded completely subconsciously. He was a child who was not sensible at all, except for thinking about whether he was late for school, how could he consider other things.

"Second Experimental Primary School." The little boy whispered.

"No problem, it will be delivered safely and on time." Lao Hu picked up the little boy, jumped across the green isolation belt in several strides, and ran to the main road, beckoning to take a taxi.

The motorcycle was still on the ground, and Shen Dapeng again confirmed that the tricycle would not fall down. Then he helped Su Huaren to get into the tricycle, "Uncle Su, are you really okay?"

"It should be fine." Su Huaren rubbed his knees through thick cotton trousers and knee pads, a few drops of sweat dripped down the sideburns, obviously painful but still looking at Xiaoyu and the motorcycle owner with concern.

"Uncle Su, the children will be fine. What you should care about now is yourself. If you don't dare to move because of pain, you may have hurt your bones..."

"No, I just twisted it, I guess it's stretched, so I can rest for a while."

Su Huaren didn't dare to move anymore, staring at Shen Dapeng up and down a lot, "Why do you wear so little, do you get up early to exercise?"

"Well, a habit formed in college."

During the New Year period, Shen Dapeng didn't take any serious exercise at all. He didn't expect to meet Su Huaren on the first morning run after the Chinese New Year, or Su Huaren was hit by a car accident. I don't know whether it was his bad life or Su Huaren's back.

"That's right, young people still have to be a little energetic, especially your generation, who has never planted land, worked in factories, and did not do odd jobs for others. They are learning and learning every day."

Su Huaren looked at Shen Dapeng in front of him, and seemed to see his daughter Su Su, "I don’t dare to say whether my grades are good or bad. Staying up all night is exhausted."

"Yes."

Shen Dapeng laughed with him. Even if Su Huaren’s words were a bit of a joke, he must admit that with the development of electronic technology, after televisions, computers, and smart phones have become more popular, the physical fitness of the 80s and 90s is indeed Not as good as the older generation, this is an indisputable fact in reality~www.wuxiaspot.com~Eh, it's been a long time, why has Xiaoyu not left yet? I'll be late in a while. "

The probe saw Xiaoyu and the motorcycle owner Lao Hu still standing on the side of the road. Su Huaren wanted to get up anxiously, but she was held down by Shen Dapeng, "Uncle Su, don't move, I'll see what's going on."

"Then... I'm going to trouble you again."

"Aren't you hurt? The junior is just helping me out. Why are you polite to me?"

Shen Dapeng nodded and signaled that Su Huaren did not have to worry about the child being late for school, and then got out of the tricycle and strode towards Xiaoyu and Lao Hu.

Seeing Shen Dapeng's tall and thin back, Su Huaren was very puzzled. Shen Dapeng was just a freshman, and he was still a little hairy child with no hair. How could he always give people an inexplicable sense of stability?

On the side of the road, Lao Hu looked around, looking for a taxi. When he didn't take a taxi, he would pass by one in ten seconds. Now he was anxious to take a taxi but he didn't see one in seven or eight minutes.

"Xiaoyu, don't worry, you won't be late." The tiger's hand always held Xiaoyu tightly, as if he was afraid that someone accidentally lost the child and could not deal with Su Huaren.

"Why haven't you left yet? Can't get a taxi?" Shen Dapeng touched Xiaoyu's head comfortingly, and his eyes followed Lao Hu's gaze. There was no taxi in sight on the whole street.

"It's not that you can't get a taxi, or that you can't see a taxi at all. It's really evil. The child is in a hurry to go to school, and I am in a hurry to deliver the goods. The more anxious, the more trouble the broken taxi becomes."

"Don't worry, if I'm late, I will explain to the teacher that there was a traffic accident, and the teacher should not punish me to copy the text." Xiaoyu wanted to persuade Lao Hu, but in his innocent little eyes that day But with grievances, the lack of confidence has already sold his pure mind.