Dressed As An Ancient Heroine Control Group - Chapter 234

The sexual maturity of a horse is about one year old or one and a half years old, so in this horse’s estrus season, the ponies born in December last year have not yet come into heat. Of course, it is not ruled out that some horses will be in heat before they are fully developed.

Qin Fang took his son to the stable where the ponies were raised, and there were several ponies lying on their stomachs. For children, Malaysia is not as attractive as a pony.

“Ah…” Seeing so many ponies at once, Qin Linyang cried out in surprise. The voice is soft, just listening to the sound makes people feel cute. “Handsome…handsome…” Qin Linyang said to his father immediately. In his eyes, all horses have a name, that is, handsome.

Qin Fang put him in front of the pony: “Do you like it?”

The pony in front of him is Hong Shuai’s son, a pure-blooded horse. It has been more than six months, and the height is 77 centimeters. Among the horses of the same age, the growth is considered good.

Xiaohanxue BMW is the most precious horse baby here, so it is the best cared for, and therefore, its character is very lively. The horse farms are basically full of old men and wives, and it is the first time for children like Qin Linyang to come here, so the baby pony is still very curious to see it.

Besides, Baby Pony knows Qin Fang, and this is his father’s owner.

Qin Fang said to Xiaoma Baobao, “this is my son. You will follow him in the future, would you like to?”

Qin Linyang couldn’t wait to put his little hand on Baby Pony’s body, because Baby Pony was lying on his stomach, he even climbed onto Baby Pony’s back. Relying on his father’s presence, the child is surprisingly courageous. No, if his dad wasn’t around and saw the baby pony lying on his tummy, he would probably climb up too.

Qin Fang didn’t expect his son to be so bold, but he didn’t take his son down, and looked at him curiously. However, his son was only handsome for a second, because the baby pony that was lying on his stomach stood up immediately, and then his son slid off the horse.

Seeing this, Qin Fang caught his son: “You can do it, you are bolder than your son.”

Qin Linyang thought he was playing, so he giggled. At the same time, he stretched out his body on the horse’s back and wanted to continue to sit.

Qin Fang put the man on the horse’s back, supported him with one hand, and pulled the reins with the other: “Let’s go, let’s go out for a walk.”

The baby pony is detained on weekdays, and it is very boring. Now Qin Fang is willing to take it out to play, of course it is happy. Baby pony likes to run freely, but if he doesn’t let him run, he can only be restrained.

Qin Fang took the baby pony out, took out a handful of corn kernels from the bag he was carrying, and put it in front of the baby pony: “Eat it, eat well.”

The handful he grabbed was actually not many. The baby pony was for his son, so when he was outside, he planned to let his son feed him and let the son and baby pony develop a relationship.

However, Qin Linyang’s eyes on the horse were attracted by the food in his father’s hand, and he didn’t know if he could eat it. Anyway, he stared at his father’s hand and called out, “Dad…”

Qin Fang looked at him: “what’s the matter?”

Qin Linyang opened his mouth: “Ah…”

Qin Fang looked at his son’s grown mouth, and then at the corn kernels in his hand. He felt that his son had grown up courage and no brains. “This is for the pony, you eat it with your mother, I’ll give it to you later.”

Qin Linyang couldn’t understand his father’s words. Seeing that his father didn’t feed his food into his mouth, he felt aggrieved, his little mouth pouted, and there were tears in his eyes. “Father…ah…” Qin Linyang choked his voice and opened his mouth to look at his father, intending to give his father another chance. If you don’t feed him this time, he will cry.

Qin Fang: “this is what the pony eats. You can’t eat it. I’m going to prepare something for you later.”

Qin Linyang’s little boy choked up his mouth and finally said, “Wow… woo woo woo… bad…” The sky-shattering cry rang out, and even said it was bad, “Mother…Mother…” It’s either milk or mother, crying. I will also want a mother.

Qin Fang looked at his son, but before he could react, why did he suddenly cry? Qin Fang took his younger brother and sister with him when he was a child, but the memory is too far away, so he really doesn’t know, why does this child cry when he is fine?

“Mother…Mother…bad…” Qin Linyang’s little friend cried sadly, but he didn’t see his father coming to coax him.

Niudan and Qin Shouye also heard the cry here, and thought what was wrong, so they hurried over. I saw the nephew sitting on the pony, and their elder brother watched the nephew while feeding the pony.

Niudan said loudly, “What’s wrong with big brother? Why is the little bun crying?”

Qin Fang said: “How do I know.” Thinking about it, wouldn’t he cry if he didn’t give him corn kernels?

When Qin Linyang saw the acquaintances coming, he stretched out his hand towards them: “Mother…Mother…” His father doesn’t want it anymore, so does the pony, now it’s just the mother.

Qin Shouye hugged his nephew: “Little bun, what’s wrong with you? Did your father bully you?”

When Qin Fang heard this, he glanced at Qin Shouye.

Qin Linyang’s little friend hugged his second uncle’s neck and continued to cry: “Mother…Mother…uuuuu…Mother…”

Qin Shouye saw this battle, and couldn’t cry for a while, so he said, “Brother, you continue to choose horses, and I will take the little buns to sister-in-law’s side.”

Qin Fang said: “No, you choose, call someone after you choose, and I’ll take him.” After speaking, he stretched out his hand toward his son, “Come and find your mother.”

Qin Linyang looked at his father with tears in his eyes, and then continued to cry in his second uncle’s arms: “woo woo woo…”

Qin Fang: “…Okay, you can take him away. He is not big and has a good temper.”

Qin Shouye smiled.

Yang Haiyan instructed the servants to set the tableware, and then the soul of the picnic was also set out. The soul of wild vegetables is barbecue. Even in summer, barbecue is indispensable.

Although she was a homeless person in her previous life, she also had a few good classmates and friends. Everyone likes to go to the beach for barbecue. Naturally, it is summer when the sea breeze is blowing. That kind of feeling is very good. But…she didn’t seem to think about her past life for a long time.

The meat dishes and vegetables were already arranged on the grill, and Yang Haiyan drank a bowl of iced pear juice, which was delicious. After the barbecue is ready, it will be more enjoyable to eat and drink. It would be even better if you could drink Sprite and Coke.

“Mother…Mother…”

A child’s cry came from far and near. It’s not that Yang Haiyan’s hearing is good, but that her son’s cry is too familiar to her. Sure enough, she turned around following the voice and saw Qin Shouye carrying her son over. Yang Haiyan raised her eyebrows and walked over.

“Mother…” Seeing her, Qin Linyang’s little friend reached out to her, and then his cry became heavier, “Mother… woo woo…”

Yang Haiyan hugged him with one hand and patted his back lightly with the other: “Dear me, don’t cry.” Then she asked Qin Shouye, “Is your brother making you cry?”

Qin Shouye felt that sister-in-law was really powerful, so his guess was right: “sister-in-law is amazing.”

Yang Haiyan smiled: “It’s just that your eldest brother will deliberately make him cry. In the past, your eldest brother would run away when he made him cry, but now he won’t come over if he makes him cry.”

Qin Shouye was also helpless. Who would have known that eldest brother still had such a childlike innocence.

Yang Haiyan didn’t have much strength, her hands would get tired after holding a one-year-old child for a long time, so she carried her son to sit in the tent, took out the handkerchief and wiped his tears: “Baby, why are you crying?” , I used a spoon to wash out some pear juice. Although the pear juice was cold, it was not cold, and it was only slightly cold, “Come on, ah…”

Qin Linyang sobbed a few times, and then stopped crying. He opened his mouth: “Ah…”

The cool pear juice drank into Qin Linyang’s little mouth, and he didn’t want to cry. After that, he opened his mouth again: “Mother…ah…”

Yang Haiyan didn’t dare to feed him too much. The child’s stomach is more sensitive, so she can’t eat too much cold food. She only fed him a few mouthfuls. If the child stopped crying, she stopped feeding. She put down the child and took out a milk tablet from her carry-on bag: “Come and eat this.” The milk tablet has the fragrance of milk, and because it is relatively small, it will not choke the child.

Children naturally like to eat milk-like things, such as toffee, so when they eat milk tablets, Qin Linyang’s children are happy. His bright eyes looked at his mother, at this moment, he was the happiest cub in the entire Qi Kingdom.

Yang Haiyan looked at his stupid appearance and had to admit that the children at this time were the cutest. A little skinny, but the energy is limited, so it won’t be too skinny. When the child is three or four years old, it will not be cute, because the bear child starts at this age.

Thinking of this, Yang Haiyan touched his dull hair: “You can still be bullied by your father now. In a few years, it is estimated that father and son will have doubles.”

Qin Linyang is very familiar with the word father. When he heard his mother mentioning father, he said angrily: “Dad is bad!” He said the words loudly.

As soon as he said these two words, Qin Fang walked into the tent: “You are saying that I am bad, and the pony will not be given to you.”

When Qin Linyang saw his father came back, he hurriedly hid behind his mother, and then said angrily, “Bad…bad…”

Yang Haiyan must be on his son’s side: “You’re so old, and it’s too outrageous to make him cry.”

Qin Fang felt that he was wronged: “I didn’t mess with him this time. I was feeding corn kernels to the pony. He wanted to eat it, but I didn’t give it, and he suddenly cried.”

Qin Linyang’s little friend: “Bad… Dad is bad…”

When Qin Fang heard this, he strode forward: “I dare to say that I’m bad, I’ll teach you how to respect me today.” Then, he picked up the child. Said to be picked up, that is, put his hands under his armpits.

“Ah…” the boy yelled.

Yang Haiyan: “Why are you going?”

Qin Fang: “I brought the little horse and take this kid to play. Do you want to ride a horse?”

Yang Haiyan: “Come on.” He drank the remaining pear juice in one breath and followed him coolly.