Seven years after transmigrating, he was cornered at the head of the bed by a cold and aloof empress

Chapter 7: Departure! Other dads drive luxury cars, I ride a tricycle?

The entrance to Peach Blossom Village was bustling with activity today, like a grand market was being held.

Dozens of cameras were set up in various corners, drones buzzed overhead, and the surrounding area was crowded with villagers and fans who had come after hearing the news. Although it was the middle of summer, the atmosphere at the scene was even hotter than the scorching sun.

All four families have now assembled.

Top idol Lu Ming, dressed in a flashy pink suit with his hair neatly combed, was exuding charm in front of the camera. His little nephew Lu Zixuan, in his arms, was also wearing sunglasses, looking like a domineering little CEO who said "keep away".

Rock veteran Chen Kai, carrying a guitar and wearing a black leather jacket, refused to take it off despite being drenched in sweat, emphasizing that "the spirit of rock and roll never dies."

Olympic champion Wang Lei was much more unassuming, dressed in sportswear, doing stretching exercises on the spot, with his son Wang Dali following behind, imitating him, looking quite adorable with his chubby face.

Only Lin Zhou's group of paintings has a unique style.

Although Su Qingge had changed into a smart suit, the huge sunglasses on her face still couldn't hide the "keep away" aura she exuded. Nuonuo rode on Lin Zhou's shoulders, waving a foxtail grass she had just picked from the roadside, as excited as a country bumpkin who had just arrived in the city. Lin Zhou, on the other hand, still looked like he hadn't slept well, occasionally yawning, his lazy demeanor completely out of place with the tense and excited atmosphere around him.

"Dear dads, welcome to the picturesque Peach Blossom Village!"

Director Yan Min, holding a megaphone, grinned like a cunning old fox, "The road into the village is quite a distance, so to help everyone better experience life, the production team has thoughtfully prepared different modes of transportation for you."

"Same as always, it's all down to luck, decided by drawing lots!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several staff members came up carrying a red raffle box.

The chat room instantly became lively:

"Here it comes! Whether you're unlucky or lucky, it all comes down to this!"

"I bet a pack of spicy strips that Lin Zhou will definitely draw the worst one!"

"Hey, you upstairs, have some confidence! That gigolo not only lacks ability, but his luck is definitely off the charts!"

Lu Ming, being the rising star, was the first to go up and draw a prize. He confidently reached in, pulled out an envelope, opened it, and his grin instantly stretched to his ears:

"Wow, lucky me, it's a nanny van."

As staff unveiled the curtain, a brand-new Toyota Alphard made its dazzling debut. The interior was air-conditioned and even had chilled drinks on hand.

"Wow! Brother Lu is amazing!"

"This is the status of a top star! Even the heavens seem to favor them!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Kai drew a rugged off-road Jeep, while Wang Lei drew a spacious urban SUV.

All three families have been assigned cars, and each one is a comfortable luxury car with air conditioning.

All eyes in the room instantly turned to Lin Zhou.

At this point, only one envelope remained in the box.

"Lin Zhou, don't just stand there, go." Su Qingge pushed up her sunglasses. Although her tone remained calm, her tightly pursed lips betrayed her nervousness. "As long as it's not a tractor, I can accept it."

Lin Zhou shrugged, stepped forward, and casually picked up the envelope.

Tear it open.

There were no car keys inside, only a card with a simple line drawing.

Director Yan Min glanced at the card, and his smile instantly widened, even revealing a hint of schadenfreude:

"Congratulations to Lin Zhou's father! He has won the most environmentally friendly, breathable, and down-to-earth mode of transportation in Peach Blossom Village—a human-powered tricycle!"

"Splash—"

The staff suddenly ripped off the last piece of curtain.

An old-fashioned pedal tricycle, rusted and with a few dried vegetable leaves still clinging to its cargo bed, its chain clearly out of oil, lay exposed to the public eye. Its two flat rear tires seemed to be silently mocking its wretched fate.

The entire room fell silent for a second.

Then a deafening burst of laughter erupted.

Even Lu Ming couldn't help but chuckle, offering a fake consolation: "Brother Lin, this car... it's quite retro, good for your health."

The live stream room turned into a sea of ​​joy:

"Hahaha! That's hilarious! I knew it!"

"A tricycle? Or a pedal-powered one? Did you borrow it from the old man collecting scraps at the village entrance?"

"Karma! This gigolo's bad behavior serves him right!"

"I feel so sorry for my goddess Su, wearing a haute couture suit worth tens of thousands of yuan to ride in a junk collector's truck?"

Su Qingge's face turned green as she looked at the dilapidated car that rattled everywhere except for the bell.

She is Su Qingge!

Normally she's chauffeured around in a nanny car and flies first class. Now they're making her sit in this? And they're even dragging her into a village like a country bumpkin, all on live stream?

This is worse than killing her!

"Director, can we change him?"

Su Qingge took a deep breath, removed her sunglasses, and her cool eyes were filled with resistance. "I can pay to rent that van, any price is fine. This van... isn't safe. Nuonuo is still so young, what if she falls?"

Yan Min looked troubled: "Teacher Su, these are the rules. Besides, there aren't any other cars available right now..."

"Then let the company send a car over!" Su Qingge took out her phone to call for help.

Just then, a large hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Su Qingge was taken aback, and when she turned her head, she met Lin Zhou's deep eyes.

"Stop fooling around."

Lin Zhou's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable calmness: "This is a TV show recording, not you acting like a pampered princess at home. The whole internet is watching. If you cause this scene, you'll ruin all the goodwill you've managed to build up."

"But..." Su Qingge looked at the dilapidated car, her face full of grievance, "How can I sit in it? It's so dirty..."

"What's dirty? Just wipe it off, right?"

Without saying a word, Lin Zhou took out a tissue from his pocket, walked to the tricycle, and carefully wiped the slightly flatter wooden board in the cargo bed three times.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, he lifted the two enormous suitcases, each weighing dozens of kilograms, with one hand and tossed them into the truck bed with a clatter. The movement was fluid and effortless, the muscle definition in his arms barely visible through his T-shirt, exuding explosive power.

Then, he picked up Nuonuo, placed her on the suitcase, and carefully put a sun hat on the little one.

"Wow! A convertible! That's so cool!"

Nuonuo didn't find it disgusting at all; on the contrary, she found it extremely novel. Sitting on the tall suitcase, she was like a little queen surveying her territory, happily swinging her little feet.

After doing all this, Lin Zhou took a long stride and mounted the worn-out bicycle seat.

He gripped the rusty handlebars with both hands and tried pedaling twice. The chain made a "creaking" sound, which was harsh, but he could still move it.

Under the sunlight, the man, wearing baggy shorts and flip-flops, rode a beat-up tricycle, yet somehow managed to exude the same cool and stylish vibe as someone riding a Harley-Davidson.

He turned around, looked at Su Qingge who was still standing there in a daze, a roguish smile appeared on his lips, and he reached out and patted the small empty section of the car bed behind him:

"What are you waiting for? Queen Su, hop on, let's go for a ride!"