The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 937 Run!
It's really simple, just find two smooth wooden boards as skateboards, and set a wooden board like a stool on it as a seat, which is extremely simple.

Seeing this thing, Yang Wenxiao couldn't help but smile and sigh, "The things you husband and wife sell always have the most primitive simplicity."

Tong Sanlang smiled when he heard the words, he took it as a compliment.

He tied the ropes from the sled to the horses, and led them out of the farm.

Yang Wenxiao, Yang Hao, Tong Tiehu, including Fan Linong and many other off-duty guards all followed to watch the excitement.

I saw Tong Sanlang sitting on the small sleigh, holding the rein with one hand while waving the whip, "Drive!"

The horse moved slowly.

The snow on this trail in the manor was all compacted. The snow was so thick that it needed to be shoveled with a shovel when it piled up on the crops on both sides. It's true.

At this moment the horse started to move, and the sled behind Tong Sanlang also started to move.

The two skateboards under the sled are very neat. When the horses run, the sled also moves, very smooth and stable, without any sense of obstruction.

Sitting on a rough wooden board is even more stable than sitting in a carriage.

Tong Sanlang drove the carriage back and forth, and finally stood up.

The sled was too low, only reaching his knees. When he was sitting just now, he always felt that the horse in front of him was too tall. Now that he stood up, he was taller than the horse, with a wide field of vision. When the horse ran with wind, he could hardly feel the bumps. .

This feeling suddenly reminded him of the sports car Qiao Xiaomai described.

This feeling is not inferior to driving a sports car for a ride!

When he turned back to the gate of the manor again, Fan Linong said itchingly, "Sanlang, come here, let me, a rough man, try it too."

"Uncle Fan, why don't you change it later..." Tong Sanlang hesitated.

Fan Linong is 1.9 meters tall and has a strong body. He was afraid that the sled would not be able to carry the weight of Fan Linong...

"I'll come, I'll come, Fan Tou, try again later." Tong Sanlang said this, and everyone immediately sensed what he meant, and immediately smiled and spoke with a good relationship with Fan Linong.

Fan Linong patted his thigh, with regret on his face, "Sanlang, tell me how you got this thing, I'll get one!"

"It's very simple." Qiao Xiaomai said before Tong Sanlang said, "Uncle Fan, I think you only need two skateboards. With the skateboards tied to your feet and the reins in your hands, it's pretty cool."

Fan Linong's body shape is really not suitable for a petite sled.

Fan Linong heard Qiao Maimai's words, imagined the situation in his mind, and immediately said, "Sanlang, hurry up, get two skateboards."

So it's going to be fun.

Everyone wants to skateboard, and it's so much fun to play differently than ride a horse.

Yang Wenxiao and Yang Hao stood aside, watching everyone running around on skateboards on the road, they all looked at Tong Sanlang in unison.

Tong Sanlang understood in seconds, "I'm going to be an unsophisticated one with everyone."

The grandpa and grandson were ashamed to play with just two boards like all the guards, so he made a nice one.

Qiao Xiaomai said something about Santa Claus's sleigh last night, it looks very good.

Besides, Qiao Xiaomai and Qiao Dami stood aside and watched eagerly, so he had to find something cuter for the siblings.

Ouch, it is obviously the most leisurely winter day, with such a toss, twelve hours a day is not enough!

(End of this chapter)