father - home

"Why are you alone? Where's Zhao?"

"He's in the stable."

"How did you let him..."

"He's fine, he's with Chitu."

"It's getting late, come over for dinner."

"Yes, mother."

I went back to the stable, still in a trance.Chitu was still in the fence, lowering his head quietly, where is Zhao?

I scanned it again, but didn't see him. In shock, I jumped off the silver sword and ran into the fence.Where!Zhao sat on the ground with his back against the fence post, so I didn't see him just now.His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his hands were hanging limply by his side.He neither pulled the red rabbit's rein, nor stroked the horse.On the other hand, Chitu stood beside him quietly, with his head slightly tilted, touching Zhao's cheek with its thick lips, and sticking out its tongue to lick it from time to time.Zhao kept his eyes closed, showing a reassuring and weary smile at Chitu's intimacy.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked as calmly as I could, and patted Chitu on the back to tell it to get out of the way.

Chitu didn't want to leave, but moved his hind legs a bit, his head still rubbing against Zhao's ear.

"I'm fine, I'm just tired." Zhao raised his hand, stroked Chitu's forehead, and gently pushed the horse's head away.

"Let's go back, it's time to eat." I grabbed Zhao's hand, hung his arms around his neck, and pulled him to stand up.

Zhao wobbled a little.I want to hug him.He shook his head.

"What? Are you afraid that Chitu will be jealous?"

"No, I'm afraid it will look down on me."

"how come?"

"Yes. It's a horse."

The red rabbit followed us step by step.I put it inside the fence again.It must hate me.

I hit the latch on the gate and went over to push the wheelchair.Zhao stayed by the fence, comforting the poor child. "Good! Good boy, go play with Yin Jian for a while, I'll come back in the afternoon."

Chitu's head sticks out of the fence, straight out of the old man, and caresses Zhao's body.We have gone far, and it is still stretched like this.

"Don't come in the afternoon, please? If you don't feel too tired." I advised Zhao on the way back.

"Have you noticed? The horseshoes of both of them should be changed. If you drag them on, your feet will hurt."

"Really?" I was so ashamed that I didn't notice it. "I took them to town that afternoon."

"Why? Don't you have tools at home?"

"There are tools, but..." I hesitated for a while, but I honestly admitted. "It was Joseph who did it before, and when he was gone, he went to town. I never did it."

"It doesn't matter, as long as there are tools."

"But you..." Stabbing horseshoes is a lot of work, and Zhao must not be able to do it now.

"It's not me, it's you. Don't worry, I'll teach you, there will be no problem."