Chapter 306

"Ma Liqiang, what kind of brushless motor Toshiba used, the cushion here is also customized, a comprehensive transformation."

"I also replaced the BYD battery. It's a big capacity. It's not a big deal for more than 300 kilometers. Originally, I wanted to install two more. Considering the weight, I gave up."

On the street of the small city, Wang Zijun was in a wheelchair, and Xu Qing went around to the back and tried to push two steps.

Listening to Wang Zijun's nagging, he forbeared and did not ask what was going on.

It's already like this. It's no use asking.

"That's great." He nodded in front of Wang Zijun's eyes and praised Wang Zijun's words. The last time Wang Zijun had such a star in his eyes, he talked about his car with great interest.

Less than 30 years old, two legs had an accident, looking at the old good brother in a wheelchair, Xu Qing can't tell what it's like.

I was fine last time I met.

Last year, he was so high spirited that he would show off his son when he met people. How could it be like this?

"It's better than a car. Don't look for a parking space!" Wang Zijun patted the armrest, turned his head to drive away: "go, don't push, I still have electricity."

"Well, I won't push."

Xu Qing nodded, released the wheelchair, watching Wang Zijun fiddle with the direction key on the armrest, silent for a moment, can't help feeling a little sad.

"This blanket, folded up and covered on the leg, spread out, can cover the whole body, look..."

Wang Zijun shook the cloth and motioned Xu Qing to step back. Then he didn't know where to hold it. The back of the wheelchair tilted down. He half leaned on it and raised his eyebrows to Xu Qing.

"Find a place with the sun, and I'll just lie down like this and get a sleep."

Xu Qing grinned and nodded cooperatively.

Things are changeable. It's not easy to be so optimistic.

"Well, to enjoy this kind of life ahead of time, life is so lonely as snow." Wang Zijun sighed, turned the back of the seat back to its original position, pressed the button again, walked forward for a while, stopped and said, "stroll?"

"Take a look."

"Come and push, or I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up."

"Well."

Xu Qing didn't say much. If it's manual walking, it's OK. If you press the switch automatically, it's faster than the general walking.

"Last time you said nothing interesting, a gloomy look, now interesting?"

"Interesting." Wang Zijun said with a smile.

"Well, there's always something to go through."

The afternoon sun fell on two people, Xu Qing slowly pushed Wang Zijun to walk in the street behind, the mentality changed a lot unconsciously.

"I had nothing to do before. After a long tour here, I found that everything was so good. It was much more comfortable to drive than before." Wang Zijun pointed to the distance and said, "I just found that people, it's better to slow down and sit in a wheelchair. What they see is different from what they see in the car."

"There are gains and losses. Would you like something to drink? " Asked Xu Qing.

"No, it's inconvenient to pee. I'm afraid someone will steal the wheelchair for me."

"No one is so immoral..."

While talking, to the front steps, Xu Qing stopped and looked around to see if he could find a warm-hearted guy to lift it up.

The wheelchair itself is not too heavy. Prince Jun can't help sitting on it.

Then Wang Zijun got out of the wheelchair, bent down, lifted the wheelchair to the steps, and sat back.

“？？？”

Xu Qing was shocked.

"Let's go." Wang Zijun urged.

A few pedestrians on the side of the road could not help looking sideways. They suspected that they were just dazzled. Did the wheelchair run down and lift it?

good heavens.

Direct, good guy.

Xu Qing subconsciously looks around, eyes fall back to Prince Jun face.

He suspected that he was not awake.

"Not... You... Special..."

"Make a fuss, I want to sit on it. Can you lift it?" Wang Zijun glanced at him.

“……”

Dog eggs!

Xu Qing's state of mind collapsed and grabbed Wang Zijun's arm to him.

"What's wrong with your leg?! What's the matter? "

"Oh, don't knock. I'm ok. I didn't say my leg was broken."

"It's OK. How many wheelchairs are you in?"

Xu Qing can't help being rude. Does this product have mental illness?

"Who says you can't use a wheelchair if it's not broken? I spent so much money refitting it myself... "

Wang Zijun ran to the wheelchair, pressed the switch, and Dudu ran forward.

Xu Qing is following.

"Don't make trouble! If you make any more trouble, I'll hit you in my wheelchair! "

“……”

At the traffic lights, Xu Qing finally understood what was going on. This is the new toy Wang Zijun was looking for.

There is only one empty case of wheelchair, and other motors and batteries are refitted by themselves.

It can be electric and hand cranked. It has enough power and powerful horsepower. It can drive from morning to afternoon and run around everywhere. There is still a lot of electricity left when it is finished.

"Are you sick? Are you sick? I thought you had some incurable disease. You're running around in a wheelchair. " Xu Qing was so angry that he shivered. He knew such a dog.

"Almost. If it wasn't for the wheelchair, I would be terminally ill." Wang Zijun is sitting on the ground with a blanket over his leg.

"Walk around by yourself, I'll go back."

"Don't hang out with me. Why don't you sit down for a while?"

"Go away!"

"Seriously, do you want to get one for you? It's really fun to sit on."

"I..."

Xu Qing opened her mouth and waved her hand weakly.

"I'm normal, thank you."

"Go for a walk. Let's have coffee."

Wang Zijun drags him alive and dead. I've had enough alone in the morning.

At Starbucks, Prince Jun ordered a super large cup, held it in his wheelchair, slowly opened it to the table by the window, and asked Xu Qing, "how about bringing your own chair?"

Xu Qing is too lazy to talk to him.

"Do you have any disrespect for those who really are?" After a pause, he gesticulated.

"What's the disrespect?" Wang Zijun was surprised.

"When you come across a step, you can move it yourself." Xu Qing still feels magical.

Who's ever seen a wheelchair driver come down the steps and carry it up?

"Am I not a waste?" Wang Zijun asked.

Xu Qing has nothing to say... Well, I'm in a wheelchair, so it's really OK.

After having afternoon tea together, Prince Jun shows off his treasure in all aspects, including sitting on it playing games, stopping on the side of the road and leaving when he wants to. It's convenient to do anything.

Then he drives his wheelchair to find the navigation on his mobile phone. It seems that he is going to drive his wheelchair back like this.

……

home-coming.

Jiang He is studying flowers on the balcony with his pen and notebook.

Xu Qing felt his head and sat on the sofa, pondering for a long time. He took his mobile phone to find out the wechat of Prince Jun's wife.

Wang Zijun helped Song Hui promote painting and asked Xu Qing to forward it. He also put up Song Hui's advertisement at the end of the film review. They are not familiar with each other.

After a moment's hesitation, he organized the wording to send it.

"Sister in law, the prince got a wheelchair, you know?"

Song Hui came back quickly. "Did he come to you in his wheelchair?"

"Well, there seems to be something wrong with him. Have you ever considered looking for a psychologist?"

"I've already looked for it. It's a way for him to relieve pressure."

Through communication with Song Hui, Xu Qing knows that Wang Zijun's wheelchair is not just made, and he drove out a week ago.

In the first two months, the goods were haggard. I went to see a doctor, and the result was that they had a tendency to depression.

I went to check again yesterday, and there was no problem.

In short, this guy cured himself on the eve of depression, relying on a carefully modified wheelchair.

Xu Qing holding a mobile phone, feel no slot to spit.

Rich people can really play. Depression is more serious than sitting in a wheelchair.

"With which little sister?" Jiang He stood on the terrace and poked his head out of the window.

"I..." Xu Qing tilted her head, as if there was something wrong.

"Like that little girl in love?" Jiang He asked on the windowsill.

"Yes, but I advise you not to learn any more."

"Hey, did you get a fright?"

"I declare that the program of learning modern is over, and you'll be done with another mess." Xu Qing threw the mobile phone aside and kneaded Jiang He's face in the past. "You are a woman about to be a mother, not a girl."

Jiang He looks like a bastard from the window.

"What happened to that big dog? I see you pushing him. I don't know where he is

"He has nothing to do, nothing to do. I almost thought I was the protagonist, and the people I was involved with were not good Xu Qing went to the balcony from the living room to help Jiang He with the flowers.

When I saw Wang Zijun in a wheelchair, my heart was full of mixed feelings.

The goods turned out to be loaded.

"He said to give me a wheelchair, I didn't want to... There's something wrong with it. It's 50 years ahead of my peers and I gave up my two legs early."

"Open to play?" Jiang He was surprised.

"Well... I can't think of anything better than a car, except that I don't have to look for a parking space." Xu Qingbai couldn't understand the magic of this thing. He was so fascinated by Wang Zijun.

"Modern people are fun."

Jiang he threw down his conclusion, put aside the watering can, and sat down on the cane chair.

As time went on, her stomach became bigger and bigger, and the twins were bigger than the pregnant women in the same period.

Fortunately, I have the foundation to practice martial arts. I'm not very tired and I don't have many problems except that I'm inconvenient to move.

If it was at her time, it would be OK to carry the basket to the field now - but times have changed, and Jiang He feels that he has to pretend to be a little tired, just like others.

Otherwise, other pregnant women are in pain here and there. It's not suitable for her to jump up and down with her sword. It's really not suitable.

Dinner is over.

Jiang He was enjoying the cool on the terrace, blowing the evening wind, and began to rub his hands and cry his shoulders sour.

"You rub the wrist, not the shoulder. If you want to show that the shoulder is sour, you should rub the shoulder to be more convincing."

Xu Qing came out to help her pinch her shoulders. Although she knew that the little old lady was pretending, she was pregnant.

Just tell her that you know she's pretending, and she knows that he knows she's pretending, and then he'll squeeze it for her.

There are many stars in the night sky. The light in the room is reflected from the window. There is some light on the balcony without turning on the light. On the contrary, if the light is turned on, it will be too bright.

With the wind blowing in the dark and quiet environment and looking up at the starry sky, Xu Qing had the feeling of sitting in the village with her grandfather when she was a child.

"The speed of light is hundreds of thousands of kilometers per second. What we see during the day is the sun eight minutes ago, right?" Jiang He was pinched by him and hummed in a comfortable voice. He looked at the stars in the distance and said.

"Well, yes." Xu Qing doesn't remember the specific data either. Anyway, it will be right for several minutes.

He was a little surprised by Jiang He's memory. He could speak for eight minutes accurately... I'll check whether he said it casually later.

"If you go a little further, can you see the sun ten minutes ago?"

"Far away."

"Relatively speaking, standing on the sun, you can see the earth ten minutes ago." Jiang He thought with his fingers on his chin.

"If you can stand in the sun." Xu Qing said casually.

"Well... If it's super far, tens of thousands of times, can we see the earth hundreds of years ago?"

“……”

Hearing Jiang He's words, Xu Qing looked up at the night sky, "in theory... You should not have so good eyesight, and the earth will not shine, and there are many stars in the middle that will block you."

"Oh."

"If these conditions are all right, you have to go tens of thousands of times to see the earth in an instant... If you have that ability, you can travel through the past, the present and the future every second."

"I've been shuttling, haven't I?"

"... you have a point." Xu Qing shakes his head and smiles, pauses and says: "homesick?"

To see the earth a thousand years ago in a super far place, maybe only she can think of it

"No

"I just want to."

"Well... In fact, I suddenly feel that those things are far away from me, just like in my previous life." Jiang He said softly.

"It's very normal. You see, if you start to remember things at the age of six, it's 12 years to live with memory at the age of 18, and then it's more than four years from the age of 18 to now. In modern times, it's not as boring as you were at that time, with all kinds of dazzling information and Internet, it's very easy to use these four years to cover the 12 years before you."

"It's like a dream."

"You can't dream about things you haven't seen, so it's all real."

"Is that so?" Jiang He was a little surprised.

"No material, how can you dream? Unless you've seen it and forgotten it. " Xu Qing said with a smile, "have you learned it again?"

He vaguely remembers that when he first had an indescribable dream in adolescence, he dreamed of a pile of mosaics

"Do you people in the Jianghu carry a wooden card in your bag? If you want, you can also find someone to make one. I have no taboo. "

"No, you watch too much TV."

This stupid guy always takes costume TV as a reality.

Jiang He looked at the distant sky. The breeze came. She wrapped her clothes and touched her stomach.

The cane chair shakes two times and makes a slight sound.

At the end of November this year, Xu Qing was taking care of her pregnant Jiang He. She came back from the terrace and put hot water on the bucket to help her relax.

In another corner of Jiangcheng, Wang Zijun is pulled by his son's hair. He puts him on his shoulder and sings children's songs.

On the dark street, Qin Hao rode a small electric donkey. On his way home, he felt that the light was on upstairs.