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Chapter 119 The horse training trick you taught me really works

Chapter 119 The horse training trick you taught me really works
The little stallion tossed for a long time, exhausted, ran not far in the forest, and gradually slowed down.

Ye Xiuyan quietly wiped the sweat from her forehead, and her expression relaxed.

Lin Jingcheng tightened the reins, and rode on the tall horse, walking side by side with her.

"Brother Lin, thank you."

Ye Xiuyan pointed to her leg, and returned him a sweet smile: "The little trick you taught me to train a horse is really useful."

Lin Jingcheng tapped her forehead, pretending to reprimand: "You girl, you dare to step on the stirrups to stand up, you are quite courageous."

Ye Xiuyan smiled playfully: "Brother Lin is here, I'm not afraid."

"Hahaha, brother loves to hear that."

Lin Jingcheng listened pleasingly, waved his horsewhip, and laughed loudly.

*
In the evening, the two rode horses, facing the brilliant sunset, and ran back from the forest one after the other.

Wu Juan waited outside the fence gate, watched her daughter come back from a distance, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, I can ride a horse."

Ye Xiuyan ran ahead on a colt, her brows and eyes shining with excitement.

"Just come back."

Wu Juan's eyebrows and eyes are gentle, looking at the little girl with flying eyebrows on horseback, she can't help but feel a little bit of pride as a young girl.

"mother."

Ye Xiuyan came closer and tightened the reins: "Tomorrow my father will go to a nearby village to collect hay, and I want to follow."

Wu Juan saw her little Jiujiu at a glance, and smiled and blamed: "Just learned to ride a horse, my heart is wild."

"Mother."

Ye Xiuyan jumped off the horse, put her arms around her mother's arm and acted like a baby: "You just let me go, mother is the best."

"It's time to say mother is good"

Wu Juan poked her on the forehead with a smile: "Don't complain, mother is holding you back, and won't let you go to the county seat."

Ye Xiuyan covered her eyebrows and eyes with her hands, and muttered to herself: "Brother Lan is here, I can go whenever I want in the future, and my mother will definitely agree."

"What did you say?"

Wu Juan didn't hear clearly, she frowned and asked again.

"No, I didn't say anything."

Ye Xiuyan giggled, shaking her head like a rattle.

"You girl."

Wu Juan laughed angrily: "I'm getting more and more clever, and I'm playing tricks on my mother."

"No la."

Ye Xiuyan hung on her mother's arm, coquettishly: "I really didn't say anything, no matter how thoughtful I am, I dare not lie to my mother."

"It's strange to believe you."

Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, Wu Juan knew her daughter's cleverness, and poked her again with a smile.

"Where is Uncle Ye going to fetch fodder tomorrow?"

Lin Jingcheng led the two horses into the courtyard, and threw the reins to Shi Jian.

"It's the harvest season now."

Wu Juan thought about it: "Let him go to the neighboring village to harvest some sorghum and wheat stalks."

"It is best to feed foals with finer feed."

Lin Jingcheng is good at riding and shooting, and he loves horses: "It's not enough to just eat straw, it's better to buy some oats and corn."

Wu Juan laughed and said, "This is the purchase of two ancestors. They are finer than human food."

Ye Xiuyan raised her small face and smiled sweetly: "Mother, I also want to eat roasted corn."

"to make."

Wu Juan pampered her daughter's pink cheeks: "Mother told your father to let him buy oats and corn back."

"Hee hee, mother is the best."

Ye Xiuyan got her wish, she smiled so much that her eyes turned into little crescents.

*
It was getting dark, and the villagers who had worked hard all day to build a stable in Yejia received their wages and went home.

Ye Xiuqing helped Wu Juan prepare dinner, and the food was served on the table.

(End of this chapter)

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