The first time my wife came to my house, it was in 1995, and she was riding a women's bicycle, and the bike was beautiful, and the people were even more beautiful.
When I sent her home, she **'s car, I rode my car, and I followed her closely. This way, because we first met, not much to say, but my bicycle is afraid that I will be embarrassed and embarrassed, its "words" are more than me: "dang, dang, dang, dang", that is the car's pedal crutches turn around and touch the chain tile and make a crisp sound. If the two of us are dancers on the road of love, then it is the piano accompanist who knows love best.
When she returned home, she reported to her parents: "He has several broken tiled houses, a broken bicycle, rusted unsightly, the big leather is worn out, and the saddle is wrapped in rags. ”
What are you afraid of?Money is earned by people!My father-in-law said firmly.
My father-in-law has lived a hard life, and the support and encouragement for me will never be forgotten. When the two of us encountered difficulties that we could not overcome, he always spoke for me and persuaded my wife to have faith in me.
When we got married, my father-in-law accompanied me with two bicycles, which should be because my father-in-law saw that my bicycle was too old, needless to say, he wanted me"I like the new and hate the old
My wife saw that the bike was really dilapidated and old, and I didn't want to "rest" it for a while, because I had a deep affection for it. I was sick and bedridden for ten years, and it was lonely and miserable in the corner of the room for ten years.
God's salvation came, and though I had passed through the valley of the shadow of death, I was cured of a terrible illness, and my bicycle had the privilege of being awakened by my master, who was willing to serve me again, despite the rust and scars all over my body.
I like this bicycle, a Long March bicycle, it is my growing partner, my assistant to learn Xi, and my "private car".
It came to my house after I was admitted to Niushan Middle School, our Huxi Village is nearly ten miles away from Niushan Middle School, and I need to pass through the Xishuanghu Embankment, and my parents decided to buy a bicycle for me. It was 1978, and there were only a handful of people in rural areas who had a bicycle at home. That year, my family raised a litter of piglets, sold them, and bought this Long March bicycle.
After the new car arrived home, I went to the county Hailing shopping mall to buy a roll of blue plastic belt, which is specially wrapped around the bicycle's girder and bar, I densely wrapped the bicycle where it can be wrapped, for fear of accidentally scratching its slippery, black and translucent **;I bathe and dress it up every day!
I have been in Niushan Middle School for two years, and this Long March bicycle has accompanied me on the journey through rain or shine, it is my feet and my "Hot Wheels".It carries me and my excellent academic Xi results. My sorrow and stress are above it.
It was my first bike, the bike my parents bought with their sweat. Even though it's old and disabled, it's still a brand new, flying, BMW-like bike in my mind.