Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 24 Applying for a Motorcycle Driving License

Chapter 24 Applying for a Motorcycle Driving License

He Xiao glanced at Sophora huaihua, a little doubtful of her words.

When he first watched the show, he had never seen Huaihua riding a motorcycle.

Later, several members of the Jia family would lie on his body and suck blood, and then drive by the car.

When he thought about it, He Xiao quite admired the women of the Jia family.

Let’s not talk about Qin Huairu, let’s talk about the Sophora japonica in front of us. When Lou Xiao’e opened the restaurant, she and Xiaodang directly called Lou Xiao’e Mommy…

Tsk, just compete with him for your mother, what do you think this is about?

Stepfather’s stepmother? Are you shameless?

The key is that his mother, Lou Xiao'e, agreed and accepted these two girls. Wasn't she trying to steal his family property?

Hey, what is this? He shook his head and stopped thinking.

"I just bought this car. It cost me one thousand foreign exchange coupons. Don't let me touch it."

"Don't worry, it's not like I've never ridden before."

Huaihua stretched out her hand, took it directly from him, and touched the handlebar. She was very excited.

Huaihua then reluctantly let go of the scooter.

His little Suzuki was like a bicycle with a cranked engine. It was small and the back seat was narrow, making it uncomfortable for him to sit in the back.

In the north room, He Xiao is cleaning up the house.

"Come up."

"Boom~"

This time He Xiao didn't let Huaihua ride, he sat on it directly.

Taking a deep breath, he shrunk his stomach and sat up.

In order to ride a motorcycle for ten minutes, it took more than half an hour to ride. It was a big loss.

He lay back, pillowed on the silk quilt, and closed his eyes.

"Can you do it? How about I do it?"

After working for more than two hours, he finished cleaning up.

"Hey? You just leave me here? Can't you leave me the motorcycle?"

"Oh oh..."

"Humph, you're really stingy." Huaihua suddenly felt that she had lost a lot of money.

After standing for an hour, Huaihua's legs were numb and she didn't want to walk back. She curled her lips and sat down reluctantly.

"House? Hiss..."

Half an hour passed and He Xiao hadn't come out yet, so Huaihua felt extremely regretful.

Glancing at Sophora japonica, she was sitting on Little Suzuki, her face flushed, and she still had some unfinished thoughts.

He Xiaoke couldn't see the ordinary tables and chairs. They had to be antiques and had to match his wooden bed.

"Thud, tug, tug..."

twenty minutes……

He Xiao did not look back, he took out his driving license, held it and waved his hand.

He raised his head and glanced at the door of the Public Security Bureau. He was a little speechless.

"Ah, oh oh."

After a while, he lay on the bed, twisted his body, and almost groaned.

He was quite excited to put together a set of antique furniture by himself. Thinking about it, he was quite excited. How interesting it was.

When her daughter walked into the house, she quickly pulled her aside and asked in a low voice: "Did you go out with him?"

After parking the motorcycle and taking out the key, he turned around and thanked her, then walked to the north room.

He Xiao, who was sitting in the back, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He spread the bedding he bought and then hung up the mosquito net.

Qin Huairu took a breath of cold air and exchanged a house for a motorcycle...

"..."

"Why does it take so long? If I had known, I wouldn't have come."

Antiques are also very particular. The year of the Republic of China is too young, at least it must be the late Qing Dynasty.

Huaihua's heart was pounding and she was startled. She quickly released the accelerator.

Well, if he had known it was so close, he would have just asked for directions and came over, and he wouldn't have had to suffer the ten minutes.

Huaihua complained very much. She only went out with He Xiao because of the motorcycle.

"That's right. He said he spent a thousand. Someone in our unit also bought one. I heard that he sold an old house in his family to get enough money."

When Huaihua saw that He Xiao didn't pay any attention to her, she suddenly became angry. She looked around and saw that there was nowhere to go, so she had to wait boredly.

"Well...there's still a little bit of furniture missing."

He Xiao left a message and pushed his motorcycle into the public security bureau.

Qin Huairu thought thoughtfully, "Did he really spend a thousand foreign exchange coupons to buy his motorcycle?"

ten minutes……

"Well, he went to the Public Security Bureau to apply for a driver's license. He didn't know the roads, so I took him there."

He cleaned up the cobwebs and stains in the room again.

In the west wing of the room, Qin Huairu stood behind the window, looking at the yard. When she saw He Xiao walking into the room, she quickly called her daughter.

"Huh? You just left like that?"

Huaihua glanced at the scooter, and then hurriedly shouted: "Can I get off your scooter and go out for a spin?"

"Come down."

"Come up."

"Life is not convenient. There is still a shortage of tables and chairs. It seems that we have to go to the morning market to buy some."

"Ah? I've been waiting for you for more than an hour, and this is what happened? If I had known, I might as well have walked back."

There is only a wooden bed and a small bench in the room, and there is nothing else, leaving a large area empty.

After fumbling for a while, Huaihua finally found the trick, and the motorcycle started driving slowly.

"You don't have a driver's license. I shouldn't have let you ride just now."

After nearly thirty minutes, when she was really impatient with waiting, she saw He Xiao slowly coming out pushing his motorcycle.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have joined the family's enemies.

"Sophora japonica, come here."

Little Suzuki suddenly ran out. He Xiao leaned back and almost fell off his butt. He was so frightened that he grabbed Huaihua's clothes.

The ground was not clean, so he sprinkled some water and swept it again.

"Wait for me here for a while."

He Xiao held up the certificate he had just applied for and raised it, "Can't you get in? Otherwise, I'll leave first."

Sophora japonica nodded.

Looking at the tidy room, he suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Come up here, how can a grown man repay your mother-in-law?"

Riding a small Suzuki, He Xiao returned to the courtyard in less than ten minutes.

As soon as the motorcycle stopped, He Xiao jumped off and it was very uncomfortable to sit on it.

He Xiao was also a little depressed. This was because he had a return permit, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get a motorcycle driver's license today.

She turned her head and looked at the scooter in the yard, and her heart suddenly became unbalanced. She looked at the humble scooter and it turned out to be so expensive.

He Xiao was a little speechless. Looking at the back seat of the little Suzuki, he had a toothache.

After exiting the alley, we headed north. After riding for less than ten minutes, we arrived at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau.

Touching the keys, touching the rearview mirror, and twisting her butt, she sat on the motorcycle to familiarize herself with it, then turned to He Xiao and said:

Even if you buy a motorcycle, you still won't be able to avoid the fate of having your butt slapped.

"Hey, slow down, don't drive so fast."

You get what you pay for. The items in Youyi Store are a bit expensive, but the quality is really good. He hugged the silk quilt and rubbed it, and it felt so soft.

"Comfortable, really comfortable."

Sleeping on an antique bed, pillowing his head on a silk quilt, living in a courtyard in the third ring road, this kind of life was something he never dared to imagine in his previous life.

This life can be considered as being born in Rome.

(End of chapter)

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