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Duan Shubai and the crying little fat man looked at each other, the little fat man had red eyes and a stubborn face, he frowned, finally sighed, and beckoned to the leader, "Bring some tall horses. "

Seeing this, the little fat man's stubborn expression faded, and he sat obediently on the saddle, looking like a good gentleman, without moving.

"You really know how to read words and expressions." Duan Shubai raised his hand and hugged him down.

Knowing that his father has fulfilled the requirements, the little fat man is rare to learn to be good, he threw himself into his arms and flew into his father's broad embrace, the little fat man acted like a bear, kicked his calf on the horse's back, and plunged into Duan with great strength. Shubai chest.

Duan Shubai held the little fat man steady, and wanted to beat him up in his heart, if Xiao Yuhe was like this, he wouldn't have been pounced on by this unfilial son.

Xiao Tuantuan huddled in his arms like a piglet huddling a cabbage, and Duan Shubai patted his chubby little butt three times like a lesson, "Be honest."

Even though he said that, when he lowered his head and caught a glimpse of this little guy who looked like a big meat worm, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Father, I want horses and horses." A milky voice came from his arms. Compared with the earth-shattering crying just now, the little fat man's request to open his eyes wide is really a sound of heaven .

"Take you to ride a horse, do you want a black horse or a white horse?"

The team leader led two horses, one white and one black, both of them were very tall and handsome. Against the backdrop of these two magnificent horses, the original filly was really shabby.

Xiao Tuantuan excitedly pointed at the black horse, gesticulating with all his limbs, "Yes! Yes!"

Duan Shubai naturally understood what he meant, shook his head helplessly, and put him on the high saddle under the joyful expression of the little fat man, "Wow!!!!" The little fat man exclaimed.

After sending the child to the horse, Duan Shubai himself also got on the horse.

"Huh?" Leaning on his father's body, the little fat man foolishly turned his head to look up at him, and raised his hand to bite his chubby index finger.

Duan Shubai raised his hand, pressed down his son's fat hand indifferently, and nodded on the center of his brow, "Look ahead, Dad will take you to ride a horse." After finishing speaking, before Tuantuan could react, his hand tightened, The steed under him flew forward like an arrow out of a bow, and the sound of breaking wind resounded through his ears.

With the sound of horseshoes, the scenery on both sides kept receding, and the oncoming wind became more violent. However, the horse galloped, and the body seemed to be freed from a layer of shackles, becoming extremely relaxed and comfortable.

As expected of Duan Shubai's biological son, the little fat man rode on a fast horse without any fear, his eyes opened like a pair of washed purple grapes, looking around on the horse's back.

Not only is he looking around, but he's also trying to wrest power from his father—grab the reins.

Duan Shubai suppressed the jumping little guy, "You like riding horses so much? When you grow up a bit, how about giving you a bloody horse?"

Xiao Tuantuan couldn't stop nodding, "Yeah."

Seeing that his son was adapting well, Duan Shubai sped up the speed, and the horse under him got the command, and his steps leaped faster. Looking carefully at the galloping horse, his legs were almost weak with fright. He knew the two people on the horseback, except for the tall and handsome man who turned into ashes, and the iconic Little Red Riding Hood.

His son is barely two years old! ! !

The horse ran fast, and the wind blowing in front of him was even more violent. The little fat man was not holding on to the Little Red Riding Hood, and the Little Red Riding Hood was blown away. Xiao Yuhe watched helplessly as the Little Red Riding Hood he made by himself flew away.

Xiao Yuhe: "..."

He didn't know whether to feel sorry for his hat at this time, or worry about his son.

Xiao Yuhe couldn't figure it out, why the husband and the little fat man were grinding slowly on the mare just now, why he suddenly got on the horse and started to gallop.

——Xiao Yu and he didn't know that the culprit of all this came from him.

The hat flew off, Xiao Pangdun raised his hand and touched the dull hair on the top of his head that was blowing in the wind, it was a little cool...

Duan Shubai was amused by his silly action, slowed down the horse's speed, let the horse's hooves move forward slowly, the wind on both sides disappeared, only the warm sun from the sky fell on him, warm.

When he got off the horse at the place, Duan Shubai was afraid that the little fat man would not get off the horse, so he thought about coaxing him for a long time...

As a result, the little fat man got off the horse very cooperatively, and then climbed onto his shoulders neatly.

Duan Shubai: "..."

It turns out that this kid wants to change his "horse" to ride?

Xiao Tuantuan smiled and sat on his father's shoulders, looking down at everything around him, he is now taller than when he was sitting on the other two horses, thinking of this, his little head couldn't help cheering: "Tall!! !"

The corner of Duan Shubai's mouth twitched, the little fat man who changed two horses, did he still feel that he was better at riding his father?

He raised his head to grab the fat little fat man's chubby palm, and held it tightly to prevent this guy from making trouble on his head.

At this time Xiao Yu and Kuai Bu rushed to their side.

Xiao Yuhe was dressed in yellow and white clothes, carefully dressed, covered with small and exquisite accessories and tassels, and the bright yellow hairband on his head drooped all the way along the black hair. His handsome face was neither happy nor angry. Slightly lifted in the wind, trimming his thin chin to look better.

The tassels under the sachet at his waist fluttered along with his steps, and he also fastened a white horsewhip on his waist just like his uncle Lang Yang Maoyan.

From a distance, it looks like a rich man on a green trip.

Duan Shubai and the little guy on his shoulders noticed his arrival, today's daylight is abundant, shining on the other party's satin-like brocade clothes, the reflected scorching light makes people's eyes hurt, Duan Shubai feels dizzy for a while.

Xiao Yuhe came close to him, raised his head and raised his hand to grab one of his son's chubby paws, stood on tiptoe, and fastened the picked up Little Red Riding Hood on his son's raised hair.

Duan Shubai squatted down slightly to make Xiao Yuhe's movements smoother.

"How dare you lead Tuantuan to ride such a fast horse, are you still his real father?"

Duan Shubai, who was being blamed, glanced at Xiao Yuhe with a reproachful look. Xiao Yuhe felt guilty for some reason, and Duan Shubai said: "I don't blame you all, I used to play well with my son. , but you rode a horse and swaggered in front of your son, the child followed suit, and he still didn't follow suit."

Xiao Yuhe coughed a few times, "Okay, that's my fault."

Seeing Xiao Yuhe's quick confession, Duan Shu smiled, "But don't worry, your eldest son is as strong as a bear, he just rides a horse, so he can't scare him, look, it's not on your husband's head now I'm so angry."

Xiao Yuhe couldn't help laughing, looking at the father and son in front of him, his eyes smiled into two beautiful little crescents.

Duan Shubai caught a glimpse of the smile on his face, his heart moved, he abruptly pulled him over, quickly pressed him down and kissed him.

Xiao Yuhe shyly covered his left face, turned his head and looked behind him like a thief, the figures of uncle and uncle Lang looked like two ants in the distance, they should not be able to see these movements...

Duan Shubai was amused by his appearance of a rich man who turned into a thief in seconds, really——there is no silver 300 taels here.

His family, Bai Pangpang, is still so proficient in the four words "to hide one's ears and steal one's bell".

"Kiss, I want to kiss too." The condescending little fat man also raised his hand to join the game between the two fathers. Duan Shubai and Xiao Yuhe looked at each other and smiled. The fat man was able to kiss his jade and father successfully.

"Drool all over your face, son." Xiao Yuhe rubbed his son's cheek with a smile.

"Why did you let your son ride him again?"

Duan Shubai sighed, and begged: "Please Fu Lang, please coax this little fat man down."

"Look at mine." Xiao Yuhe smiled triumphantly, raised his head and said to Xiao Tuantuan, "Tuantuan, are you hungry?"

Originally, the little fat man was still sitting firmly on his father's shoulders, but Xiao Yu said a word... without him continuing to speak, the little fat man leaned forward and threw himself into the arms of Jia Yu and his father.

Duan Shubai gave a thumbs up, "You still have a way."

Xiao Yuhe forced a smile, he didn't want such a gluttonous son...

He hugged this energetic little fat man with some difficulty. When the little fat man was excited, his little hands grabbed Xiao Yu and the jade tassels on his shoulders, and he just pulled hard.

tear-

Tiny jade beads were scattered on the ground.

Xiao Yu and Heimian, he and Duan Shubai looked at each other, gritted their teeth and said, "If uncle wants it, let's give him away."

"Okay, okay." Duan Shubai was extremely ashamed.

Xiao Tuantuan, who was treated like a piglet and was discussed by his two fathers about whether to give him away, did not have any timidity. A two-year-old child from someone else's family would definitely cry in fright when he heard that his parents were going to abandon him and give him away. And this daring little fat man may have too much heart, he doesn't know what to do and is afraid.

Still humming a song and waiting for Yu and Daddy to feed them.

The family of three walked all the way to meet their uncle Fu Lang. Yang Maoyan hugged the little fat man and praised him sincerely: "Learning to ride a horse at such a young age will definitely be a brave and capable hero in the future."

When Ma Chongjin, who had a scar on his face, heard what his beloved husband said, he kept nodding in response.

Xiao Yuhe said very generously: "If Uncle and Uncle Fulang like it, I will send him to you."

Yang Maoyan covered her mouth and said with a smile: "This is a 'heavy' gift, we can't take it away, you should keep it for yourself."

Xiao Yuhe greeted Yang Maoyan, "Uncle Fulang, let's go have some tea and fruit together. You must be tired after riding for so long. My mother asked me to feel your pulse."

"Our Yuhe is still a miracle doctor? But many doctors have seen my problem, there is no way..."

Xiao Yuhe took Yang Maoyan and Xiao Tuantuan away.

Duan Shubai tidied up his clothes, and casually picked up a jeweled dagger on a nearby weapon rack. With downcast eyes, he quickly pulled the dagger out of its sheath, "Uncle, do you want to talk to me today?"