Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Away from the hustle and bustle of the tourists, the Crawford family, Melody and Grace all stopped, and old Mrs. Crawford and Margaret began to take things from their bags.

“Yogurt… Fruits… Hey, Margaret, where is the bread?”

Margaret raised her voice, “Here.”

Lisa squatted in front of the bicycle, looking at the bicycle chain inexplicably.

She pointed to the chain and said to Anthony, “It’s broken!”

The corner of Anthony’s mouth twitched.

Of course it was.

She trampled on the chain to the point that they started sparking.

“It’s okay,” Anthony said silently, “I’ll call them for a change.”

After a while, people from the bicycle rental shop drove along the road and pushed three new four-person bikes down to the Bondee Beach, where they saw three ‘stranded’ bikes.

One of them, the chain broke.

The other two lost their chains.

They looked at the scrapped bicycle chain and asked in bewilderment, “What happened?”

Blake crossed his arms and said calmly, “Whoever is faster in the competition, they fell down, so they lost the chain.”

Bike rental owner, “Uh…”

Blake, “How much is the maintenance fee? We will pay for it.”

Anyway, the handsome and wealthy Anthony was not short of money.

The owner of the bicycle rental said in embarrassment, “This time, three bikes broke down. The maintenance fee includes the cost of our manual pulling back… That will cost three hundred!”

Blake, “Okay.”

took out his mobile phone

three hundred dollars in

rental

regretted it, they paid so simply, he felt that he could have

said, “Don’t break it again, otherwise you will have

“Boss, you can be

The boss, “?”

still

on the railing, and waved happily, “It’s

a small boat for two old people, and there was a boatman who punted

in the early years, and now he came here

was a little closer to the stern. The boatman always heard him talking to himself in a low voice from time to time, and could not

shore, he asked,

to play all morning, and so

Nancy nodded.

“Go to shore,

boatman said, “Hey, there’s nothing here! We’re going to stop at the port of that scenic

pointed to a stop in the

the old man nodding his head, he enthusiastically shouted to the

“received” and stepped on the pedal of the bicycle again,

just took a breath,

along the Bondee Beach, and the

they turned at a bay, a gust of wind

umbrella only felt that the wind picked up, and the black umbrella flew up with a whistling

quickly

hurriedly said, “Brother, let go of the umbrella, the wind will

had always been windy, and the other side was constantly windy all year round, and there were rarely any windless days throughout

set off in the morning, he reminded the old man not to hold an umbrella when sailing on the lake, but the old man insisted on holding it, so he could

just turned around the mouth of the bay, the convective wind was relatively strong, so

onto the umbrella tightly and did not intend to let

black umbrella was lifted by the wind. The old man was

“Let go, let

cloudy eyes were full of determination, “I won’t let

of the umbrella handle and tried to

against the wind, but his old body was obviously lacking in physical strength. He grabbed the umbrella bone