The snow is a little anxious, why do you say that?

Or you can just get a smaller one, or you can get a bigger one, like this, you say you can stay at home, and the group of cowboys will definitely not be able to get over it: won’t be able to come out to work if there is any snow?

If it comes out, the snow and the wind will make people feel uncomfortable. In short, I want to hide at home. The snow is getting lighter, so it makes people tremble when it comes out.

What should I do? Only come out! The old saying goes: money is hard to make, shit is hard to eat! Don’t look at the snow, then the entire ranch must be operated step by step.

Jian Heng didn't go to the aviation school exam in the morning, so he focused on teaching his father. For the sake of his father's safety, Jian Heng continued to practice circles with him today, and the horse he picked was also the most gentle horse in the entire stable.

The kind who is so gentle that he has no temper. As long as he stutters, he doesn't have any problems with pulling people, he is just a horse without integrity.

"I said dad, what do you always think of him?" Jian Heng saw that his dad on the horse started to look at Mr. Yao again, so he opened his mouth and said.

After saying that, Dad turned to Mr. Yao and said, "I said, Mr., can you show off next to me? I didn't go to see your two treasure apprentices' backs so early in the morning, where are you walking outside in the snow? Why? Those two people are now gathering together, but Wuyang is still in the air. You have time to come out for a walk!"

People say that old kids, old kids, it turns out that Jian Heng doesn't believe it, but now he believes it completely. The old man is so old that he rides a white horse and suddenly feels like he has become a real prince charming.

In the past, Jian Heng thought that Zhang Jialiang was a slutty enough, but now he realized that compared with Mr. Yao, Zhang Jialiang's slutty level, it was not enough to see!

Zhang Jialiang just moved the things from the movie to the real world, and Mr. Yao was planning to put the things from the legend and the big books to the United States.

The old man was not only a white horse, but also a saddle, bridle, belly band, triangle belt and even sweat pad were pure white, especially on the bridle, which was also made of silver flower ornaments. What was even more exaggerated was the triangular chest strap, and three silver bells on one side, each of which was as big as an apricot, and there was also a red tassel with a small bowl of mouth.

Good guy!

Jian Heng knew that the horse was his. If he didn't know, he would think it was Zhao Zilong's horse from Changshan. With this look, the horse on the mount of Zhao Yun, who played the Three Kingdoms in domestic film and television dramas, was not worthy of the old man's horse shoes.

The only disadvantage is that the "Zhao Zilong" is a little old and his temperament is not too right. It reminds you of the three words "noble" at first glance. There is also a lack of a bright silver spear.

As for his father, he always looked at Mr. Yao's white horse with envy, and almost glared out his eyes.

Jian Heng felt embarrassed and cancer became awkward. I don’t know where his father saw the word “smart”!

At this moment, Jian Heng suddenly heard his father’s words come out: “The person riding a white horse may not necessarily be the prince, but also the monk Tang!”

"Old Jian, if you envy me, just envy me, you're still stubborn!"

Mr. Yao didn't know how obsessed with his outfit. He not only did not feel angry at all, but instead looked at Jian Zhenhua with an almost pity look. This was completely despised. This self-confidence was not suitable to say that it was full of explosiveness, and it was almost the same for the village to explode.

"I asked my son to get me a better horse!" Jian Zhenhua got along well with Mr. Yao these days, and he could be said to have become an old friend, so the two old men talked very casually.

Not to mention anything else, just saying this is a little childish, as if it were two children.

"There is only one pure white horse in the stable, where is there a second one?" After Mr. Yao said that, he lifted the reins and heard the clattering horse hooves knocking on the ground and walked towards his dormitory.

Without showing off, Mr. Yao, the father and son finally practiced the riding skills.

"Concentrate, Dad, be more attentive, let you feel the ups and downs of the horse's back, and follow the ups and downs. You are not following the horse's back, you are smashing the horse's back." Jian Heng urged the horse to trot and asked his father to practice waving. Who knows where Dad is waving? It's almost the same to beat the horse.

"Isn't it right?" Jian Zhenhua asked.

"No, I'll slow down my speed a little longer. Why will you get messed up when you speed faster?" Jian Heng said.

After teaching for a whole morning, Jian Zhenhua's progress was limited. Jian Heng had to say that his father was afraid of being a horse blind man, which means learning to ride a horse was very difficult, just like someone was learning to drive and couldn't get a driver's license.

The two of them practiced for a whole morning. I was panting and my son was covered in dust, so I returned to the house.

The father and the other two went back to their room to take a shower. When Jian Heng came out, he found that his father was still washing in the room.

"How is your dad practicing? I heard him tell me last night that he practiced well and could even ride on a horse." Sun Xiuying saw her son sitting on the sofa, lazily picked up the remote control and watched the TV, so she asked more questions.

It would be fine if I didn't mention it, but it was a bit bad when I mentioned Jian Heng. He taught him to ride a horse and asked others to scold him. The one who was the one who was the one who scolded him was still his own, and he couldn't even talk back.

This made Jian Heng very angry. It was not much to spend an hour every day, but after three hours early this morning, neither of them was very happy.

"I'd better ask someone else to teach me. My dad is riding a horse, I really can't teach me." Jian Heng waved his hand and said with a bitter face.

"What, your dad is stupid?" Sun Xiuying was amused when she heard this, and whispered to her son's face: "Tell me, why is he stupid?"

Jian Heng turned his head and looked at the aisle and found that he had not yet taken a shower, so he whispered quietly, while blocking it with his hands: "I have been teaching one move for almost three days, but I haven't learned it yet! I'm simply a riding blind man."

"I said that his old arms and legs are not good, so I have to show off! You see, I've hit it," Sun Xiuying said happily. She was now complacent about her foresight.

"Forget it, I'll find another person to teach him in the afternoon!"

I was originally thinking about Zhang Jialiang or Huang Xiaodong, but suddenly my mind looked like a big cock that was proud of myself, so I decided to teach him this task.

When he thought of this, Jian Heng's smile immediately bloomed.

"What are you doing bad ideas?" Sun Xiuying immediately knew that her son had a 'bad mind' again when she saw the expression on her son's face, so she asked happily.

Jian Heng whispered his decision to me: "... Let Mr. Yao show off, and now take on a big job for him! I'll see if he rides a white horse on a snowy day!"

"Okay, hurry up and prepare. It's time to have a meal when Daba and Wu come back. You said you are the same. You don't want to help the two children all day long. The old man is idle all day long and relies on his wife to teach and make money." Sun Xiuying suddenly nagged his son.

When Jian Heng heard this, he immediately said, "Mom, are you my biological mother? Why did you say this? I became a family member of the family?"

"Who is making a soft meal?" At this time, Jian Zhenhua happened to come out and asked immediately after hearing this sentence.

Sun Xiuying said: "Your son is running around all day long. The barley and wheat go to work on time and on time, and even the lions sit on the shift every day."

"Yes, I said, can you do some serious things?" Jian Zhenhua was still in his heart and spread it directly on his son.

Jian Heng raised his hand and made a stop gesture: "Dad, I can't teach you in the afternoon. I'm going to have two classes here. In the afternoon, you will learn with Mr. Yao. You just happened to get the chance to ride his white horse!"

"Why, do you dislike your dad? Don't forget to get a good horse for me!" Jian Zhenhua didn't know how to open his mind, and as he said firmly, he suddenly remembered this episode again.

"Okay, okay, I will try my best, I will try my best," said Jian Heng.

To be honest, it is not easy to find a white horse that looks like Mr. Yao. It is purely mutated, so Jian Heng is not willing to say hell.

There must be no more findings in the ranch. If you want to find them, Jian Heng has to go to the space to find them. He put some horses in the space. It has been almost seven or eight days since now. It has been almost two years since the horses were reborn and then transferred.

"Can Old Man Yao agree?" Jian Zhenhua asked.

Jian Heng said: "If you don't agree, I'll talk to him!"

Jian Heng still knows Mr. Yao, and since the old man is so showy, he must be proud. As long as you scratch the proud person twice, as long as you scratch him comfortably, are you afraid that he will not agree?

"Where is my daughter?" Jian Zhenhua didn't know what it was, so he asked Ning Ning.

Sun Xiuying said to Jian Heng: "Go and call your sister back to prepare for dinner, saying that she was going to play with that emperor."

"Qianlong?" Jian Heng asked.

Seeing his mother nodding, Jian Heng stood up from the sofa, put the remote control of the TV in his father's hand, walked to the door and put on his coat, walked out of the house to find his sister to come back for dinner.

It snowed today, and the animals were not too far away. Just one mile away from the cattle shed, Jian Heng quickly found the group of animals, and of course his little sister.

Ningning has lived a wild life these days. Every day, she followed the group of livestock, either riding Qianlong or riding a big bull. The children used to play with everything, but now with Winnie, instant noodles, big bull and Qianlong, Ningning is completely Liu Chan in the Three Kingdoms. She was so happy that she didn't want to go home as soon as she came out. She had to come and call her every day for dinner.

Compared with Jian Zhenhua, Ningning, who was a few years old, made great progress in riding skills. Maybe Jian Zhenhua was really stupid, or maybe the child knew spirituality in everything he did, so Ningning was definitely not good at riding a horse now. How can he ride a horse if he was too small and couldn't even reach the pedal? There is no problem with riding a sheep. Even if the sheep jumped randomly, she could hold on the back of the sheep for more than ten seconds.

"Brother, have you eaten?"
Chapter completed!