what are you doing

Fang Zeyu lifted his legs into the air, and the ice cart finally advanced half a meter.

"Didn't I ask you to lift your legs?" Ding An looked back at him, "I can't skate like this."

"I can't stand it up," Fang Zeyu thumped his thigh, "It will be sore after a while."

Tsk, Ding An thinks about it too, this movement is a bit difficult, and most people can't do it.

"Bend your legs," Ding An brought his legs together, and placed Fang Zeyu's heels in the gap under his legs, "Is this time okay?"

Fang Zeyu moved his butt out, "Okay."

The ice cart swished and slid.

It was very exciting. Fang Zeyu hugged Ding An tightly, feeling as if his face had been scraped by a dead leaf, and his eyes could hardly be opened due to the rush of air.

When it comes to skating cars, Ding An is definitely a good trainer.

All the dead branches, rotten leaves and rocks were all bypassed by him, and those who could not be bypassed would be kicked away, with a fierce aura, it was like gods blocked and killed gods, and Buddhas blocked Buddhas.

The two slid all the way downstream and stopped when they saw the road.

"How is it?" Ding An dropped the ice cart, "It's fun."

Fang Zeyu stood up and took a while to recover, wiped his frozen face and said, "It's exciting and interesting."

"I should really show you the ice cart I played with when I was a child. It has a huge base and is so cool." Ding An stuffed the ice cart stick into Fang Zeyu's hand and sat behind him.

"My grandpa used to be a carpenter. He made my ice cart for me. All other children are envious."

"It's so powerful, I would be envious." Fang Zeyu smiled.

He supported the ice cart to slide up the river. It may be that the two of them sat together and the weight was too heavy, or it might be that it was difficult to go uphill. The iron nails chiseled the ice surface twice, splashing two pinches of ice balls. slide up.

"I'll go," Fang Zeyu said in disbelief, holding the ice cart stick in his hand and kicking back with all his strength, he was about to stand up.

After finally sliding forward for half a step, he relaxed and went back again.

Fang Zeyu was discouraged, "What is this, this is, it won't move at all."

Ding An rolled forward and backward happily behind him, and it took a while before he stopped.

"This is an uphill, brother," Ding An got up from the ice and walked, "Let's walk back."

There is a small iron ring in front of the ice cart, and a thin rope is tied to it for pulling the cart.

Ding An pulled the rope and walked up.

Fang Zeyu shook his arms and followed behind, "You asked me to pick you up even though you knew it was going uphill, didn't you do it on purpose?"

"No," Ding An said, "I just think that you are so tall, you must have great strength, who knows you are so stupid. And if you don't slide up, you have to walk all over again, which is strenuous."

Fang Zeyu clicked his tongue, reached out and nodded his head, "The latter sentence is the reason."

Ding An kept laughing, walked for a while and then stopped.

Walking up the ice was more tiring than walking on the road, and it was slippery, and laughing in winter was a very strenuous exercise, and he was out of breath after just a short while.

"I can't walk anymore," Ding An sat on the ice cart and stuffed the rope into Fang Zeyu's hands, "You pull me."

"If you say pull you, I'll pull you," Fang Zeyu took the rope, "I'll listen to something nice."

"I beg you, brother Xiaoyu," Ding An said immediately, lowering his eyelids and stretching out his hand to tug on Fang Zeyu's sleeve, "You are the best."

Fuck, really obedient.

Fang Zeyu dragged him away with a whimper, and almost ran away with a whoosh.

"Hey!" Ding An shouted with a smile against the wind, "It's so cool! Hurry up!"

Fang Zeyu ran straight away.

"Hey, it's okay, okay," Ding An smiled, "Don't run, it's easy to lose the brakes on the ice, and you may slip."

"It's okay," Fang Zeyu said, "Didn't you bring the plaster with you?"

Ding An was stunned for a moment before he realized, he laughed non-stop.

When they arrived at the station safely, several children had finished playing, and they got together and formed a circle, not knowing what to play.

Ding An returned the ice cart to Liu Erbao'er, and the children slid on the ice again.

"The one in front is my grandfather's house." Ding An said, pointing to the front.

Fang Zeyu squinted his eyes and looked around, only to see three similar-looking houses on the side of the mountain.

"Which one?" Fang Zeyu asked.

Ding An clicked his tongue, "The one in the middle is the biggest one, and the one next to it is the one made of blue colored steel plates."

This time I can clearly see that Grandpa Ding An’s family lived at the foot of the mountain. It was a big house with red tiles, with a long strip of blue color steel tiles on both sides, and several fruit trees were planted in the middle of the yard.

There is a big elm tree at the gate, it grows so thick that it takes two people to embrace it, and it is estimated to be a hundred years old.

Ding An led him over, and before he entered the yard, he heard a burst of excited dogs barking.

Listen to the sound of at least three dogs.

"Grizzly, Lele, Panda Eye!" Ding An roared.

Three dogs of different shapes galloped towards him.

Fang Zeyu was taken aback, widened his eyes and said, "Are these all your grandpa's dogs?"

"Yes!" Ding An hid himself and stroked the three dogs, "It's fun."

"It's very interesting," Fang Zeyu asked, pointing to one of them, "Is this supposed to be panda eyes?"

"Jesil, you're right, it's amazing." Ding An said.

Fang Zeyu twitched the corner of his mouth imperceptibly.

This dog was the smallest, skinny and slender, with its ears open as if its fur had blown out, but there were black circles around its eyes.

Even if it is not called panda eyes, I am sorry for its appearance.

It's too ugly to look at.

"Don't look at the panda's small eyes," Ding An patted its head, "but it is the oldest, eight or nine years old."

Panda Eye lay on the ground, lowered his head meekly and let Ding An rub his hands.

"And it's very obedient and honest. My mother said it looks like a big girl." Ding An said, "Isn't it cute?"

"... Pretty, cute." Fang Zeyu held back the discomfort, squatted down, and tried to reach out and touch it.

Panda Eyes grinned.

"I'll go!" Fang Zeyu jumped up in horror and pointed at it, "It just laughed! Did you see it, it just laughed!"

"Can you stop making a fuss," Ding An rolled his eyes, "is it a strange thing to be able to laugh? Don't you also laugh?"

It is a dog, of course it is a very strange thing.

And the mouth is almost grinning to the eyes, the smile is so sunny, it looks like a person.

Instead of looking at the panda's eyes, Fang Zeyu shifted his position and touched the big golden retriever next to him. The golden retriever flung itself into Fang Zeyu's arms and kept nuzzling it, "What's the name of this golden retriever?"

"Lele." Ding An said.

The golden retriever threw itself on Ding An's back, and Ding An was almost thrown down by it.

Oh, Fang Zeyu nodded.