In fact, my little electric donkey is a physically disabled and determined young man. Recently, he was gloriously laid off because his "trunk" could not bear the long-term bondage of two ribs, and was temporarily placed at home for "indefinite isolation" (mainly because he was lazy and didn't have time to let him return to work), but his performance at other times was not bad.
Because the "trunk" left early, the little guy completely lost his backrest as soon as he sat up, and he could only stick his back to my chest all the way. He dared not lean back, so he had to exert gravity on me. I bent down and raised my head, and there was an impact of uninterrupted large-area contact on my back, 90 pounds, and I kept leaning forward. You can imagine how hard it is for me!
The falling rain hit my face and legs, including the child's legs and back. Although we are wearing armor, we are completely ineffective in the face of such a crazy rainstorm. It's raining heavily outside, and it's raining in Mao Mao. Any place not covered by ponchos can only be baptized at will. Raindrops as big as beans hit my face and hurt. Like a brave soldier, I faced the impact of blood and rain fearlessly. Don't have any more accidents. Worried about riding slowly all the way forward. It usually takes only ten minutes by car, which is twice as long.
This road is rain or shine, and it also opens up a waterway for young people to use two wheels to break the waves on non-motor vehicle lanes. I also reminded my children to lift their feet several times to prevent their trouser legs from getting wet, but it didn't help at all, because the iron-wrapped meat that flew by in the middle of the road wouldn't have any scruples at all. Every time we drive a car, promising young people with iron wrapped meat will burst in front of the motor vehicle with iron wrapped meat, and the water splashed by iron wrapped meat is big and fierce, hitting our fake nails mercilessly. We can only let it run wild. Until you are soaked to the skin and have no fighting capacity. Looking back now, I feel a little miserable, haha!
I realized that the process of walking in the rain is very rare, so I reminded the children to feel with heart while carrying heavy loads. I said, what is the sound of the rain hitting the poncho? Are you bored? Experience the feeling that this raindrop brings you. The true feelings of writing are all in ordinary real experience. It never occurred to me that I was teased by the children while I was still talking. In desperation, I had to give him a look today to let him know that the expression of immersive experience is not that difficult, don't you think? ...