"It has strong horsepower and uses a Toshiba brushless motor. The seat cushion here is also customized and completely renovated."

"I also replaced it with a BYD battery. It has a large capacity and can travel more than 300 kilometers. I originally wanted to install two of them, but I gave up because of the weight."

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

Listening to Wang Zijun's ramble, he endured it and did not ask what was going on.

It's already like this, so there's no point in asking.

"That's awesome." He nodded to meet Wang Zijun's gaze and praised Wang Zijun's words. The last time Wang Zijun's eyes shone like this, he was talking about his car with great interest.

Before the age of thirty, something happened to both of his legs. Xu Qing couldn't describe how he felt when he saw his former good brother sitting in a wheelchair.

It was obviously fine the last time we met...

Last year, he was very high-spirited and showed off his son to everyone. How could it become like this?

"This is better than a car. You don't have to find a parking space!" Wang Zijun slapped the handrail, turned half a circle, and turned around to drive away: "Go, no need to push, I still have electricity."

"Okay, I won't push it."

Xu Qing nodded, let go of the wheelchair, and watched Wang Zijun fiddle with the direction keys on the armrest. He was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"This blanket, fold it up and cover your legs, spread it out to cover your whole body, look..."

Wang Zijun shook the piece of cloth and motioned for Xu Qing to move away a little. Then he didn't know where to hold it, and the backrest of the wheelchair tilted down. He half-reclined on it and raised his eyebrows at Xu Qing.

"Find a place with sunshine. I can just lie down like this and get some sleep."

Xu Qing grinned and nodded cooperatively.

Things are unpredictable, and it is not easy to be so optimistic.

"Oh, I have enjoyed this kind of life in advance. Life is really lonely as snow." Wang Zijun sighed, returned the backrest to its original position, pressed the button again, walked forward, stopped and said, "Walking around?"

"Let's take a stroll."

"Then come here and push, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up."

"Um."

Xu Qing didn't say much. It would be fine if the walking was done manually, but if the switch was pressed to make it automatic, the speed would be a little faster than normal walking.

"Last time you said nothing interesting and looked gloomy. Is it interesting now?"

"That's interesting." Wang Zijun smiled.

"Oh, you have to experience something."

The afternoon sun fell on the two of them. Xu Qing slowly pushed Wang Zijun from behind and walked down the street. His mentality changed a lot without realizing it.

"I had nothing to do before, so I walked around here a lot, and found that everything is so good, and driving is much more comfortable than before." Wang Zijun pointed to the distance and said: "I just discovered that people are the best.

Slow down, sit in a wheelchair, and see things differently than sitting in a car."

"It's a gain and a loss. Do you want something to drink?" Xu Qing asked.

"No, it's not convenient for me to pee. I'm afraid someone will steal my wheelchair."

"How can anyone be so wicked..."

While talking, Xu Qing stopped and looked around when he reached the front steps, wanting to see if he could find an enthusiastic young man to lift it up together.

The wheelchair itself is not too heavy, and there is nothing he can do if Wang Zijun sits on it.

Then Wang Zijun got off the wheelchair, bent down and lifted the wheelchair onto the steps, and then sat back down.

"???"

Xu Qing was shocked.

"Let's go." Wang Zijun urged.

Several pedestrians passing by could not help but glance sideways, wondering if they had just been dazzled and the man in the wheelchair ran down and lifted him?

Good guy.

Just straight up good guy.

Xu Qing looked around subconsciously, and his eyes fell back on Wang Zijun's face.

He suspected that he had not woken up.

"It's not...you...what the hell..."

"What a fuss, can you lift me up if I want to sit on it?" Wang Zijun glanced at him.

"..."

Damn it!

Xu Qing's mentality collapsed, so she grabbed Wang Zijun's arm and pulled him up.

"What's wrong with your legs?! What's wrong?"

"Hey, don't knock. I'm fine. I didn't say my leg was broken."

"It doesn't matter how many wheelchairs you use!"

Xu Qing couldn't help but swear, is this guy mentally ill?

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

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

Xu Qing started to chase after him.

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

"..."

Walking to the traffic light, Xu Qing finally understood what was going on. This thing was the new toy Wang Zijun was looking for.

There is only an empty shell of the wheelchair, and the other motors, batteries, etc. were modified by myself.

It can be electric or hand-cranked, has enough power, and has strong horsepower. It can be driven from morning to afternoon, running around, and there is still a lot of electricity left after finishing the work.

"Are you sick? Are you sick? I thought you had some kind of terminal illness and you were driving around in a wheelchair." Xu Qing was so angry that her lips trembled because she knew such a bitch.

"Almost, if it weren't for this wheelchair, I would really be terminally ill." Old Wang Zijun sat on the ground with a blanket covering his legs.

"You can wander around by yourself, I'm going back."

"No, come with me for a walk. How about I let you sit for a while?"

"roll!"

"Seriously, should I get you one? This thing is really fun to sit on."

"I……"

Xu Qing opened his mouth and waved his hands feebly.

"I'm normal, thank you."

"Let's go and have coffee together."

Wang Zijun dragged him around. He had enough shopping alone in the morning.

When he arrived at Starbucks, Wang Zijun ordered a super large cup, held it in his wheelchair, and slowly drove to the table by the window. He raised his eyebrows at Xu Qing and said, "How about bringing your own chair?"

Xu Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Wouldn't it be a little disrespectful to those who really do that?" After a pause, he gestured.

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

"When you encounter stairs, you can get down and move them by yourself." Xu Qing still feels magical.

Who has ever seen a wheelchair driver come down and carry it up when he encounters a step?

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

Xu Qing was speechless... It was fine and he was in a wheelchair. There was nothing wrong with that.

After having afternoon tea together, Wang Zijun showed off his baby in all aspects, including sitting on it and playing games, stopping it whenever he wanted on the roadside, and walking away whenever he wanted, making it convenient for everything.

Then he drove the wheelchair and looked for navigation on his mobile phone. It seemed that he planned to just drive the wheelchair back.

…

Return home.

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

Xu Qing rubbed his head and sat on the sofa. After thinking for a long time, he took his mobile phone and found Wang Zijun's wife's WeChat message.

Wang Zijun helped Song Hui promote the painting, and he also asked Xu Qing to help forward it. He also put Song Hui's advertisement at the end of the movie review. They were not familiar with each other, and they were not strangers.

After hesitating for a moment, he composed his words and sent it.

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

Song Hui replied quickly, "He came to play with you in his wheelchair?"
To be continued...