After helping their mother and sister-in-law clean up their little food stall, brothers Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng went back to the carpentry shop to continue their work.
When their father and brothers returned home, Nanzhi also got a shock from what she saw in her father's hands.
"Dad, what on earth are you holding?"
Nanzhi's almond eyes widened in disbelief. How could such a thing be in her father's possession?
"This is called a wheelchair. I invented it myself. With this, you can go out and about."
Her father patted his masterpiece, his face wrinkling with smiles.
This idea came to him all of a sudden. His daughter had twisted her ankle and was bound to be bored lying in the yard all day long. She definitely wouldn't want to use crutches to go out.
This morning, he saw an old woman pulling her grandson along in a small cart, and he thought of adding two wheels to a chair. If he could make it work, his daughter would be able to get some fresh air outside.