Dumb farmer wife busy farming

Chapter 1003 Qing girl, live well
The man in black was stunned for a single hit, he didn't expect Ye Qingqing, a weak woman, to have such skill.

The man in black reacted quickly, swung his long sword and stabbed at Ye Qingqing and Ye Ying again.

Behind him, a dozen men in black rushed over quickly.

Just at the very moment, Ye Ying flashed her body, turned around to block Ye Qingqing, and pushed Ye Qingqing forward fiercely.

"Young girl, live well!"

Ye Qingqing could only feel the wind whistling in her ears, it seemed to be roaring, it seemed to be crying.

Ye Ying's words were mixed in the wind, but they echoed very clearly in her ears.

Girl Qing, live well!

Girl Qing, live well!

Qing girl!
Live well!

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The morning sun shines on the river surface, and the sparkling river surface seems to be covered with a layer of golden light.

There is an endless grassland beside the river, and there are groups of cattle, sheep and horses grazing in the distance.

A three or four-year-old girl sat on a bay red foal.

The little girl was wearing a fiery red dress, her waist-length black hair was braided into small braids, and she was decorated with various colored headbands, which looked very playful.

The little girl held a thin whip in her hand, and she raised the long whip in her hand with a smile on her face, wanting to gallop the horse.

However, after a while, she discovered that the long whip that was swung out had not landed on the horse's buttocks for a long time.

The little girl looked back in amazement, and saw that the end of the long whip was held by a thin white hand.

No matter how hard she tried, the long whip would not move.

After trying several times, there was still no effect, the little girl pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Mother, you are bullying."

The little girl's voice was weak and soft, and it was like a feather gliding gently in my ears, which made people feel cold towards her.

But for others, the owner of the white palm doesn't like this at all, and his voice is a little cold, "Did mother say that you are still young, you are not allowed to ride a horse secretly?" .”

The little girl pouted dissatisfiedly, "But why is Brother Bayar able to ride a horse?"

"Your elder brother Bayar is already five years old. When you are five years old, you will naturally be able to ride a horse." The woman said as she hugged the little girl off the horse.

"The milk tea is ready, come in and drink it." After the woman said, she put the little girl on the ground, turned around and walked towards the tent not far away.

The little girl followed us dejectedly, and muttered, "You told me that when Brother Bayar was four years old last year."

The little girl said this in a very low voice, and no one heard it except herself.

In the spring of the grassland, the weather is still a bit cold in the morning, and there are still thick curtains hanging at the entrance of the yurt.

The little girl forcefully opened the curtain a crack and walked in. As soon as she walked in, she could smell the aroma of milk tea.

Taking a deep breath, the little depression just now disappeared in the fragrance.

She quickly ran to the sink to wash her hands and face, took a towel beside her to dry her hands and face, and the little girl jumped up and down towards the direction of the scent.

After breakfast, the woman didn't get up to clean up, but looked at the little girl seriously, "Little Xueer, we are leaving here."

The little girl who became Xiao Xueer raised her head in doubt, "Why, mother?"

(End of this chapter)