I am engaged in construction in ancient times

Chapter 159: Aho-Mao

Duan Shubai and the crying little fat boy exchanged a few glances. The little fat boy's eyes were red and he looked stubborn. He frowned, and finally sighed, beckoned the leader, and said, "Bring some tall horses."

Seeing this, the little fat boy's stubborn look faded, and he sat on the saddle obediently, looking like a good gentleman, not moving at all.

"You are really good at observing people's expressions." Duan Shubai raised his hand and carried him down.

Knowing that his father had met his request, the little fat boy rarely learned his lesson, and took the initiative to fly into his father's broad arms. The little fat boy moved like a thief, and kicked his legs on the horse's back, and plunged into Duan Shubai's chest with great force.

Duan Shubai stabilized the little fat boy, and wanted to beat him up in his heart. If it was Xiao Yuhe who did this, he would be pounced on by this unfilial son.

Little Tuantuan nudged in his arms like a pig nudging cabbage, and Duan Shubai patted his chubby little butt three times as if to teach him a lesson, "Be honest."

Although he said so, he couldn't help but smile when he looked down at the little guy who looked like a big meatworm.

"Daddy, I want a horse." A babyish request came from his arms. Compared with the earth-shaking crying just now, the request of the little fat boy with wide eyes now can really be regarded as the sound of nature.

"I'll hold you to go riding. Do you want a black horse or a white horse?"

The leader led two horses, one white and one black, both of which were extremely tall and handsome. In the background of these two majestic horses, the original mare was really shabby.

Little Tuantuan pointed at the black horse excitedly, and gestured with all his hands, feet and limbs, "Yes! Yes!"

Duan Shubai naturally understood what he meant, and shook his head helplessly. Under the little fat boy's jubilant look, he put him on the high saddle, "Wow!!!!" The little fat boy exclaimed.

After sending the child to the horse, Duan Shubai also followed.

"Hey?" Leaning against his father's body, the little fat boy looked back and looked up at him stupidly, raising his hand to bite his chubby index finger.

Duan Shubai raised his hand, coldly pressed down his son's fat hand, and tapped his forehead, "Look ahead, Dad will take you on a horse ride." After saying that, without waiting for Tuantuan to react, his hand moved tightly, and the horse under him flew forward like an arrow from a bow, and the sound of breaking the wind was loud and deafening.

The sound of horse hooves was clattering, and the scenery on both sides kept retreating. The oncoming wind was even more violent, but the horse galloped, and the body seemed to be freed from a layer of shackles, becoming extremely relaxed and comfortable.

The little fat boy was worthy of being Duan Shubai's biological son. He was not afraid at all when riding on a fast horse. His eyes were open like a pair of washed purple grapes, looking around on the horse's back.

Not only did he look around, he also tried to seize power from his father - grab the reins.

Duan Shubai restrained the excited little guy, "You like riding horses so much? When you grow up a little bit, I will give you a Ferghana horse, okay?"

Little Tuantuan nodded, "Yeah, yeah."

Seeing that his son adapted well, Duan Shubai sped up, and the horse under him received the command and leaped faster. This horse was extremely eye-catching on the horse field. Xiao Yuhe, who dismounted to rest in the distance, caught a glimpse of the galloping horse. After a closer look, he was almost frightened to the point of weakness. He knew the two people on the horse's back, in addition to the tall and handsome man who he would recognize even if he turned into ashes, and the iconic Little Red Riding Hood.