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Chapter 131: Stop eating, go on a hunger strike! (Please subscribe)
"Jianping, please don't always bring me things. I'm a lonely old man, so giving me anything to chew is in vain. You're still young and it's time to grow, so you should eat more..."

Sun Jianping got up early and came over to feed the horses. Old Cheng pushed the snacks back and said angrily. Sun Jianping smiled and said, "Uncle Cheng, you are still being so polite to me and me. Just eat it for you. No matter how long I grow, I will not be short of this food." "

"Ugh!"

Old Chengtou sighed, what a good boy!

Seeing the owner coming, the black horse pulled the reins with joy. Sun Jianping strode over and touched the horse's ears. The black horse put its head close to its head and glanced at the bay horse with its eyes. The meaning is very clear, master. Look, spring is coming soon, and the blood boiling in my body can no longer be suppressed. Please help me!
"Look at how stupid you are!" Sun Jianping raised his hand and slapped him on the forehead. Wu Longma was not angry at all, but turned up his lips in a cowardly manner, revealing two rows of big white teeth.

"Uncle Cheng, do you think you can match a horse now?"

"Now……"

Old Chengtou walked up to the bay horse and patted the horse's butt. "It's almost overheated. If you wait two more days, I think this bay horse is about to rebel..."

"I have to endure it for two more days if I hear it." Sun Jianping smiled and rubbed Wulongma's ears. Wulongma's bright eyes dimmed instantly. He lowered his head and took a mouthful of fodder, then spat it out. His eyes squinted at forty-five Du looked up at the stars with a lonely look on his face.

"What are you doing? You can't bear it for two days?" Sun Jianping, dumbfounded, pulled the horse's reins, held its big head in his arms, and picked up the brush to help him comb the white lightning between his eyebrows.

Wulongma stretched his neck with some resistance, and his lips curled up so much that he could hang a gourd!
No more love!

Beautiful little red horse...

farewell!
"Why are you so angry?" Sun Jianping had no choice but to take out a handful of black beans and put it to its mouth. The black horse took a look and raised its head high!

No more!
Hunger strike!

For the love that withers before the horse blooms!

"Be good and be obedient. I'll take you out for a walk after dinner!"

The black horse seemed to understand, so he obediently lowered his head, bit the black beans in his mouth, raised his head, narrowed his eyes and looked at the beautiful bay-red horse, and neighed.

Old girl, eat something!
"Stop teasing and eat quickly!" Sun Jianping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he patted it.

After feeding the horse, Sun Jianping took out the black horse, put on the harness, turned over and rode it around the village.

Horses in heat are the most dangerous. Once they are carried away by desire, they will lose their due vigilance and obedience and rush towards the target at all costs. The rider will be injured by the horse if he is not careful, so Sun Jianping also He didn't dare to run too far. He waited for the horse to break out in a sweat before riding back to the stable.

After going out for a walk, Wulong Ma didn't seem to be in a much better mood. He lowered his head, rushed straight into his manger, took a few bites at will, and for the first time, he lay down on the ground and took a nap!

Are you so depressed?

Sun Jianping was stunned!
He walked over, sat on the horse, picked up a brush and combed its shiny black hair. He had to say that his horse was so beautiful. The hair was all black and shiny, and there was not a single hair, only on the hooves. There are some white hairs between the eyebrows. I heard Old Chengtou say that this is called four hooves treading on the snow, which is very rare.

A three-year-old baby is equivalent to a human being of seventeen or eighteen years old. It is a time when energy is strong, especially now that animals are in heat...

Sun Jianping pinched the horse's ears in annoyance and glanced at the barley horses in the group.

Not all of these more than ten horses are barley horses. There are also three young horses, but they have been castrated and turned into eunuch horses. They only eat and sleep every day and have no interest in the barley horses.

The oldest of the remaining barley horses is more than ten years old. He is old and loses his appearance, so of course his sons will look down on him.

People now only have eyes for beautiful little red horses, which is the bay-red horse that has the best relationship with Sun Jianping. Although he doesn't understand the aesthetics of horses, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the bay-red horse is indeed beautiful!

She is covered in brown-red hair that shines red when illuminated by the sun. Her black horse mane, tail, and hooves are so black that they are translucent. Coupled with her big black gem-like eyes and double eyelids, she looks so beautiful!

"The little guy who is carried away by love!" Sun Jianping turned his head and glanced at the bay horse with its head down eating grass, and then looked at the bored horse lying on the ground with a lonely look on his face. He couldn't help but laugh.

Why don't you and Zhang Fucai have a good chat and exchange their experiences?
The horse's nose puffed and sneezed twice. The black horse raised its head, glanced in the direction of the bay horse, then lay down again, rolling its eyes and looking at its owner. laugh!
dare you laugh!
Think of a trick!

"Wait another two days for the bay-red horse to rebel against the herd, and then you will be able to succeed, do you hear me?" Sun Jianping patted the horse's forehead. The black horse seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand, and kicked He kicked his legs, swung his tail, and sighed helplessly.

"Ignore you, there is still a lot of work to do!"

He stood up, picked up the shovel, collected the horse manure from the stable, loaded it on a wheelbarrow, and pushed it to the large manure pile behind.

A circle of white smoke lingers on the ten-meter-high dung pile. The dark fire that has been burning for a whole winter is still outputting heat evenly, rotting the organic matter in the dung pile and turning it into viscous and nutritious dung. Wait for a while. Go down to the ground and use it to fertilize the fields.

Lao Cao walked over slowly with a pipe in his mouth, followed by Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang kept nagging Lao Xu and his wife that they were not human beings. Instead of protecting his son's matchmaking, he was clearly taking the opportunity to trick him!

"It's not like someone put a knife on your neck to force you to go. If you are willing to jump into the pit yourself, what does it have to do with Lao Xu and his wife?" Lao Cao was upset when he heard this and retorted. Lao Zhang blinked. Eyes, "I dare you not to marry your son!"

"My daughter-in-law is very nice." Lao Cao chuckled.

Zhang Zi was so loyal that he gestured behind him, wanting to kick this talkative little old man away!

"Uncle, do you have any work? I've finished my work here at the stables." Seeing the two people walking in, Sun Jianping raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat and said hello.

"You should take a rest first." Lao Cao saw the black horse lying on the ground for the first time, looking listless, and he was immediately worried. He hurriedly asked him what was wrong with the horse, was it having trouble again?
"Why are you so troubled and angry with me?" Sun Jianping smiled and told the story of his son's estrus. Only then did Lao Cao feel relieved, "Jianping, what happened last time about the private teacher examination? The commune issued a notice saying that our team has been given too many places, and we are afraid that other teams will make trouble and take one back, who do you think we should let go?"

"I think it's Qian Huijun! That boy Tian Guangming spends all his time in oily hair and face. He doesn't look like a serious person. What should he do if he brings the children down? That Hao Cuicui has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. He is the worst thing..."

"Okay, then I'll repay Qian Huijun." Lao Cao is not sure whether the commune can approve it. It would be better if none of them are approved. Those who will leave are all big laborers. You will go to be teachers one by one. If you don't go to the fields or work, you won't be able to do it. If you get enough work points, you will still be given rations in autumn...

We shed our sweat and smashed eight petals to grow food for you...

Where can I go to reason with you!
"Is there any letter from the supply and marketing cooperative?" Lao Cao looked at the gray sun and his heart turned upside down!

It’s almost the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it will be February 2 when the dragon raises its head, followed by March 3, leading to Qingming...

During the Qingming Festival, the earth should be completely melted, and then we will have to dig ditches to clear the saline-alkali land, but we are at this juncture and we haven’t collected the money yet!
What's going on? I'm so anxious...

Sun Jianping shook his head, "Aunt Han asked me to come back and wait for the letter."

"Waiting for the letter, it will be the Chinese New Year again..." Lao Cao dug out a pot of shredded tobacco and lit up Gudu. "Jianping, get in the car and let's go to the old temple to have a look."

"Yup!"

Seeing Sun Jianping going to untie the maroon horse, the black horse stood up with a thump and hissed at him twice!
master!

Don't let the little beautiful horse do the work!
Sun Jianping untied the reins halfway, turned around and glanced at the horse, only to see that this guy stretched his neck, widened his eyes, turned his lips to reveal a row of white teeth, and looked like he was trying to please. He coughed and gave the horse the reins again. Fastened.

The black horse snorted twice and spun around the reins with joy!
"Look at you looking like a dog licker!" Sun Jianping walked over and patted him twice. Wu Longma put his head on his shoulder and rubbed it to express intimacy.

The little donkey started to bray when he saw the black horse playing coquettishly.

Fun!

Sun Jianping walked straight over, untied the little donkey's reins, and pulled it out.

The little donkey looked at him with a horrified look on his face, "What are you doing!"

(End of this chapter)