Rebirth Farm: She counterattacked with a tow bottle

Chapter 115 A leather jacket is not as considerate as a small cotton-padded jacket

"Ride a big horse, ride a big horse...Mom, I want to ride a big horse with Uncle Song." Su Heng shouted like a happy swallow, clapped his little hands, and was extremely happy.

Su Zhen looked at the big white horse with envy and desire.

Su Jinxiu looked at Song Yuanqing's proud look and gritted his teeth, "Can you take care of two children? If not, then no one is allowed to ride a horse."

The faces of Song Yuanqing and Su Heng, one large and the other small, fell, and they were both a little frustrated and disappointed.

In fact, it's not that Song Yuanqing can't take his two children to ride horses together, it's just that he doesn't like dealing with little girls, especially Yang Huaien's daughter. He doesn't know whether he hates her or accepts her existence, but he just can't express his feelings in his heart.

emotions.

Su Zhen naturally liked being able to ride a horse like her younger brother, but thinking that she was a girl, she felt that it would be better to ride in a car like her mother.

He said to Su Jinxiu like a kitten, "Mom, I... I don't ride a horse. I'm afraid. Let my brother ride. My brother is a boy. He must be very powerful when riding on a horse."

Su Jinxiu was delighted that her daughter was so sensible. She held Sister Xiaozhen in her arms and said lovingly, "Well, my daughter is still sensible.

As expected of my mother’s little cotton-padded jacket, I knew that my mother would be lonely in the car alone, so I wanted to stay with my mother.”

Although Su Heng wanted to accompany his mother, he also longed to ride a big horse. After hesitating for a while, Song Yuanqing picked him up on the horse and galloped away with a giggle.

After all, leather jackets are not as considerate as cotton-padded jackets.

When Su Jinxiu complained, she didn't even notice that she now completely regarded the two children as her biological children and had completely integrated into the Da Ming Dynasty.

And at some point, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

The light snowflakes are sparse and very beautiful.

When the driver saw the snowflakes, he was so happy that he kept saying, "Well, it's snowing, it's snowing, it's snowing."

This is the first snow in winter, and the auspicious snow heralds a good harvest. Looking at this situation, the coming spring will definitely be a good season, and there will be a good harvest in autumn."

The snowy day was not cold. Su Jinxiu held Su Zhen in his arms and continued with a smile, "Yes, this is the first snow. It's a good sign. The coming year will definitely be a bumper harvest, and then everyone will have enough to eat."

Wow. Weather like this makes people feel happy just looking at it.”

Yes, in the spring of next year, her farmland will be sown with seeds, and she will start her farming life in Damingchao.

When the donkey cart entered the village and arrived at the door of their house, Song Yuanqing and Su Heng had already entered the courtyard and were enjoying the snow with the child.

"Mom... riding a big horse is so great, I feel like I can fly." When Su Heng saw Su Jinxiu, he started talking and gesticulating, and was extremely excited.

Su Jinxiu took Su Zhen out of the car, paid the fare, and thanked her. After the driver drove the donkey cart away, she said calmly, "You like riding big horses, right? Then study hard and study hard."

Exercise your body, and when you learn well, my mother will buy you a big horse to ride on."

The implication is that it is not rare to see horses in the Song, Yuan and Qing Dynasties.

She is a wealthy person and has won at the starting line since she was born. This is not something ordinary people can compare with. Therefore, she can only encourage Su Heng to study hard and exercise well. If he has the ability, let alone a big horse.

You can buy two or three heads.

At this time, there is no need to envy others, right?

Su Heng felt that what his mother said made sense, and nodded quickly, "Mom, I will go back to write big characters and memorize a thousand-character essay."

Just as he was talking, Su Jinxiu saw Su Yu, oh, no, now he has become a poplar tree again, coming back with a bundle on his back.

"Mom, I...I'm going to chop wood." Yang Shu was uneasy, and his mood was indescribably complicated and entangled.

(End of chapter)