Chapter 1247 show love to it
Luo Fengtang smiled and nodded, then explained to the elders in the main room and went to the side yard to lead the horse.
"I'll accompany you to lead the horse."
Yang Ruoqing trotted and followed.
"good!"
He glanced at her side, looked around and took her hand.
The two came to the side yard to hold mules and horses.
The mules and horses of the transport team are all here. The horse king who Luo Fengtang rode back from the south will be sent here to foster care as long as he returns to the village.
At this moment, as soon as the two of them arrived near the manger, they heard a strange movement inside.
I also heard the sound of Ma Wang sniffing, so domineering and fierce, as if I was warning someone.
"What's going on?"
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Luo Fengtang.
Luo Fengtang shook his head: "Go and take a look!"
The two of them quickly walked to the side of the manger and saw the tall and fierce horse king furiously rushing towards a young little daju horse.
The little daisy horse was a little mare that had just grown up.
In the mule and horse team, it is very lively and active, and is very popular among mule and horses, and is naturally their favorite.
But at this moment, the originally popular little mare was scared by the horse king and shivered into the corner, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble.
"How could the horse king intimidate that little mare?" Luo Fengtang was a little confused.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the formation inside and then smiled.
"The little mare is probably in love with the horse king, so she wants to tease him and show her love to him."
"What a pity, I have no intention of being rejected, not only was I rejected, but I was also intimidated!" she said.
"What?" Luo Fengtang was even more surprised.
He quickly stepped into the manger and came to the side of the horse king.
He raised his hand and stroked the horse king's mane that was about to stand upside down, "The little mare shows you love, it's fine if you don't like it, you can't be so fierce!"
The tone of his speech was like talking to his brother or his best friend.
Yang Ruoqing listened on the side and understood it completely.
The Horse King is the best war horse.
It will choose its own master.
At the Nadam Conference that day, Luo Fengtang tamed it.
From then on, it determined that Luo Fengtang was the master, from the north to the south, and then went to the battlefield.
It is Luo Fengtang's comrade-in-arms and brothers who live and die together.
At this moment, after being comforted by Luo Fengtang, the Mawang's anger seemed to calm down a little.
"You are a stallion, it is a mare. Do you have to be merciful, do you understand?"
In the manger, Luo Fengtang was still communicating with Ma Wang.
When Yang Ruoqing heard this, she couldn't help laughing.
"You have misunderstood the King of Horses." She said.
"It's not born cold, it's just the object it wants to warm, it's not that little mare!"
"Qing'er, what does this mean? Why can't I understand!" Luo Fengtang said.
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and pointed to the red horse beside her who had been lying on her head to eat food.
"Here, that's the piece of 'scented jade' that King Ma wants to pity!"
Following her guidance, Luo Fengtang saw the red horse that had been accompanying them to pull the carriage and traveling to and from Qingshui Town and Changping Village.
Luo Fengtang was stunned: "No way? It is also a stallion..."
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "Love is not gender-related."
"Qing'er, this..."
"Oh, I saw a clue along the way last time I came back from the north." She said.
"I told you at that time that you didn't believe me, and I thought I was joking."
"Look, look, once you let go, the horse king will go over and get it?"
Luo Fengtang saw it and it was true.
As soon as he loosened the reins, the horse king came to the male maroon horse pulling the cart with steady steps.
Rub against the other party, showing a pleasing look...
Luo Fengtang was stunned.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing.
"Oh, this horse king is really unyielding."
She said, "The maroon horse doesn't plan to pay attention to it anymore. It still rubs its head in front of others like this."
"I doubt that if you stick to this for a while, the red horse will be bent by the horse king!" she said.
"What is bending?" Luo Fengtang asked.
Yang Ruoqing raised her finger and made a finger: "Here, this is called bending."
Luo Fengtang was covered in black lines.
This girl...
This horse king...
This maroon horse...
He felt a messy feeling in the wind.
In the end, he led the Mawang away from the manger and set out to Wanghai County and Huguang County to send invitations to Xu Mang and Zuo Junmo.
Yang Ruoqing sent him to the gate of the yard and gave him a bag of snacks in his hand to make dry food on the way.
"The same thing, be careful on the road. If you can't get back that day, don't hurry the next day."
She once again reminded her.
Luo Fengtang nodded: "Don't worry, go back, I'll be back tomorrow!"
"Yeah, go."
Seeing his figure disappear, Yang Ruoqing turned around and returned home.
At home, the elders were still busy busying themselves for the banquet four days later.
Even Tuoba Xian joined this camp.
The only son got married, and Tuoba Xian's joy hangs on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
On the contrary, the heroine Yang Ruoqing has become an idle person.
Stealing half a day of leisure.
She simply took this opportunity and called Xiaoyu. The two of them went into the village to chat with Cao Bamei who had just been married.
Old house.
Yang Yongjin went to the restaurant in the town early in the morning and didn't even eat breakfast at home.
Cao Bamei got up and came to the backyard kitchen to make breakfast.
After cooking breakfast, I placed it in the dining hall next door, and then sent the one from Tan to Tan's house.
After Lao Yangtou, Yang Huaan, Yang Yongqing and Jinshi had eaten, Cao Bamei only ate it by herself.
After finishing eating, I cleaned the pot and washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen.
In the past, the kitchen was kept by Jin and it was very dirty.
It’s not a matter of a day or a night to pick it up.
However, Cao Bamei was not discouraged and cleaned up some every day. After a long time, she would naturally clean up.
She had just poured the dirt from the kitchen to the dirt outside the backyard and returned to her house.
He carried her and Yang Yong into the quilt where he was sleeping to the wall in the yard to dry.
This autumn is cold in the morning and evening, and the sun is good during the day. Take a good look at the quilt, so it is comfortable to lie down at night, right?
After drying the inside of her house, she went to take Yang Yongqing's house, Yang Hua'an and Jin's house to dry.
Yang Yongqing went out to play, and Jin went to dig the vegetable garden.
In the room, Yang Huaan was sitting alone at the table, holding a small note in his hand and reading it.
There are not many words on the small letter, and there are some illustrations on each page.
This was something Yang Huaan studied in the town when he was young. Once, he spent fifty cents to buy from a classmate from a good family.
I heard that it was a banned book that flowed out from Qing'an County.
Over the years, Yang Huaan has nothing to do, so he takes it out and read it, taste it, think about it, and aftertaste it, and fantasize it again...
Chapter completed!