The father and son walked and talked, watching Bai Fendou ride past on his bike, pressing the bell proudly: "Why aren't you riding bikes? It's much faster with a bike on a rainy day!" He showed off arrogantly and rode away.
Soon, they saw Zhou Qun riding past with his wife...
Riding a bike on such a day was quite an advantage, and Zhou Qun also showed some pride.
Zhuang Zhixi: "Aren't they showing off? Who doesn't have a bike? We just choose not to ride."
Since today their sister-in-law was going back to her parents' house, they decided not to ride bikes. But they rarely rode bikes anyway, as it wasn't very far. Walking was fine.
Zhuang Zhixi chuckled, "We have two bikes at home too."
Old Man Zhuang: "Why are you getting upset? They show off their bikes, we walk ours."
Old Man Zhuang rarely argued over such things. As long as it didn't hit his face, he was fine with it. Zhuang Zhixi knew his father's temperament and continued to murmur...
Old Man Zhuang: "..."
