doting on the idle wife

Chapter 138
Gus was conquered by the eldest grandson's cold and confident eyes, well, there are no absolutes in the world, nothing is absolutely impossible, she came to discuss business, maybe the family is in this business, he made a fuss. "Oh, then I'll go and lead another horse." Gus's face was a little red, and he felt like a bumpkin who had never seen the big world.

"Just that one."

Changsun Ning pointed to the maroon horse that was grazing leisurely not far from Heifeng.Generally, herdsmen will have a few tamed horses for riding. That horse does not have a saddle on it, obviously not.

"That horse is too hot-tempered, I'd better go and lead one, it's not far away, wait for a while, hey..."

Before Gus could finish speaking, Chang Sun Ning had already walked towards the bay red horse.A horse is a very spirited animal. You are not hostile to it, and it will not attack it for no reason.Of course, you can't act timidly and afraid of it, otherwise it may look for "soft persimmons", just like some pretentious people like to bully the weak.Changsun Ning calmly went up to meet her. The bay red horse heard the footsteps approaching, raised its unruly head, glanced at it, and continued to eat grass.

Hehe, I was despised.Changsun Ning laughed at herself, touched its mane tentatively, and was about to touch its broad forehead to express friendship, but the bay red horse snorted and shook her head away, almost making her snot all over.Changsun Ning's eyes froze, showing a bit of coldness, but his breath was well controlled, and the bay red horse didn't sense the danger.snort!The horse is a good horse, really a strong horse that doesn't know how to flatter, she always likes to cure all kinds of small temper tantrums, and she hasn't come across such a challenging toy for a long time.

"It's a mixed blood of Wuzhumuqin horse and Baicha iron-shoe horse. It's so fierce that the owner hasn't had time to tame it, so you better stop thinking about it." Gus followed up and hurriedly explained, fearing that the grandson Ning would suffer, Its iron hooves are no joke.

"No wonder." Changsun Ning smiled with her lips curled up. Instead of being timid, her face was full of interest.

Piwuzhumuqin horse and Baicha iron-shoe horse are both breeds of Mongolian horses. The former is bigger and the best race in Mongolian horses, while the latter is good at walking on mountain roads, with quick steps and hard hooves, which have the characteristics of "iron hoofs". say.The offspring of their union will choose the best among the best, how can it be wrong?Mongolian horses are not good in appearance, not only do not have noble blood and temperament, nor do they have a slender and handsome body, but also live in difficult conditions, but because of the harsh natural environment, they have not lost their sturdy instincts.They can withstand high temperatures, severe cold, mosquitoes, and jackals. If a horse loses all these, how is it different from a bird in a cage? How can there be a thousand-mile horse?Therefore, Changsun Ning admires Mongolian horses the most. They use life to demonstrate the tenacity of life.

"Ride your black wind and lead the way." Changsun Ning said, she must ride this horse today.

"You don't really want to ride it, do you?" If it were an adult, Gus would definitely say, you've let the horse trample on your brain!Changsun Ning acquiesced, he still wanted to say something, "It's still..."

"Don't blot."

Changsun Ning was impatient, with a tone that no one could question anymore, no matter how fierce a horse is, it is still a horse, and if others can tame it, even if she can't tame it, she can completely control it.Gus handed the saddle to Chang Sun Ning, and went back to ride Heifeng. When he turned around and hit the horse, he was dumbfounded again.But seeing Chang Sun Ning put the saddle on the horse's back at a speed invisible to the naked eye, yanked the mane violently, and leaped lightly on the horse. After sitting firmly, the bay red horse realized that there were many people on its back.As proud as it is, how could it suffer such humiliation? It started to run wildly, kicking and kicking and jumping high.However, Changsun Ning seemed to grow on it, let it squirm, leaned over, clamped the horse's belly, held on to the mane tightly and refused to let go, and at the same time released her own powerful aura, making the bay red horse feel oppressed and suffocated until Surrender.After tossing and tossing for more than half an hour, most of the mane on the neck was torn off. The bay red horse was no longer arrogant, and realized that he had encountered a serious rivalry. He lowered his eyebrows and let her take the reins.No animal, including man, would feel that it is cowardly to bow to the strong.

Gus has been dumbfounded for a long time, my God!The whole process was done with one hand, holding the puppy with the other hand, not to mention that she was not thrown away, and she was able to control the direction of the horse while running wildly.If you want to be so awesome, this riding skill is too superb, almost comparable to their master Di, and he was surprised that she could ride a horse just now, what a shame!

"Why are you in a daze, you don't lead the way!" If you delay any longer, the day lily will be cold.

"Oh." Gus stepped forward.

This place is not far from Qili where they are going. It takes less than half an hour for two fast horses to arrive at the 20-kilometer journey.The flag here is equivalent to a county-level administrative division, but because of the sparse population, it doesn't look very prosperous.

When the two arrived, the meeting that Gus mentioned had just started, and the opening ethnic performance was going on in the center of the wide venue, and the left and right sides were surrounded by common people who joined in the fun, and everyone's faces were filled with joy.On the other side of the venue, a small platform with a height of more than one meter was set up, covered with a red carpet, tables, chairs and gourmet food, and a group of people sat around, about 30 people, who should be the invited guests.

Most of the people who come to Qili ride horses, so there are ready-made horse posts and special personnel to guard them, so there is no need to worry about the loss of horses.Chang Sun Ning and Gus came late and could only occupy the space at the back of the venue, but he still caught sight of Dillon sitting on the small high platform.

"Xiao Ning, that's Master Di."

The eldest grandson's eyesight is also excellent, and when he looked up, his heart skipped a beat.

he?Why are they so similar, they are exactly the same.

The small high platform was full of two to thirty people, chatting in twos and threes, and Chang Sun Ning saw the person Gus was pointing at at a glance, Dillon, the owner of Nianyue Ranch.She was as indifferent as she was, but she almost screamed when she caught a glimpse of that figure, her heart beating violently, not like the throbbing when she first saw Hua Ziang, but shock and ecstasy.

Different from the rough and burly men in the prairie, Di Long is tall and well-proportioned, with a face from the south of the Yangtze River. His skin is fair and delicate, not as dark and rough as the herdsmen who live on the prairie all year round.His eyebrows are delicate, slightly feminine but not feminine, sitting in the crowd chatting and laughing happily, bold and unrestrained, but if you look carefully, all his emotions can't be seen.There was an inexplicable bleak air about him, as if everyone was drunk and I was alone, lonely, desolate, and sad, as if he had unresolved worries and long-cherished wishes in his heart.

Of course, this is not the reason why Chang Sun Ning was shocked. Everyone has their own story, and I believe Di Lon has one too.What surprised her was that face, that face that perfectly matched the face of the cold-blooded devil instructor in her memory, how could it be so similar?Chang Sun Ning didn't dare to think too much.If you change him into training clothes and an iron whip, it seems that they are the same person.In his previous life, although he was called a "cold-blooded devil", there was never any ferocious expression on his face, he was always calm, at most he spoke louder and colder.His ruthlessness was expressed in practical actions. The iron whip in his hand was stained with the blood of countless people, including Yinyue, whose blood was the most.This point, Yinyue inherited it from him, and also learned the essence of it, so countless people lost their souls under her calm and indifferent gaze, until the moment she planned to kill herself, she was calm.

(End of this chapter)