The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

 Chapter 952, watching horse racing

He took a deep breath. He wasn't angry, but he just wanted to punch someone.

After thinking about it, I decided whether to endure it or implement reasonable education.

“You have fallen, and it was the secret guard who saved you. What would you do if there was no secret guard?”

I don’t know if the secret guards always appear at the most critical moments, so the two children lose their sense of danger.

 Perhaps in their perception, as long as there is danger, the secret guard uncle will save them, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

 Because of this, education is even more important.

 “Don’t rely too much on others for everything, everything is unexpected.”

“What if your secret guard uncle suddenly leaves for something, and you happen to fall into the water at this time? You can’t even swim, don’t you have to drink a lot of water?”

“When the water pours into your nose, will you feel better?”

Xiao Miguo was a little scared when she recalled the last time she choked on water.

 “Then, I won’t go into the water next time.”

Jing Shirong nodded with satisfaction when he saw that she had listened.

“In the future, my father will teach you swimming, medication, and bandaging skills, but you can’t be too willful. You only have one life. If you die, you will never live again.”

Xiao Miguo was stunned for a while, "Dead?"

 She is only over two years old and does not understand what death is yet.

Jing Shirong gave her an example, "Last year, your favorite little white cat fell ill and died. Do you still remember it?"

“When it dies, it will never come back. It will not hear you no matter how you call it, and it will never see you again. This is death.”

“If you accidentally get into an accident and you can never go back home or be with your parents, would you really like that?”

 When Xiao Miguo heard that she would never be able to go home to be with her parents, her little nose felt sour and she cried immediately.

 “Woooo~, don’t, don’t die.”

 Looks like he listened.

Jing Shirong breathed a sigh of relief. Although the words were a little more straightforward, it could at least stop her from being so rebellious and not daring to go to dangerous places.

 You only have one life, if you don’t cherish it, how can you do it?

After crying for a while, Xiao Miguo slowly remembered this point, "You must cherish your life, otherwise you will not be able to see your father and mother."

Sister Ying saw that Jing Shirong's words had some effect, so she gave him a look of appreciation.

Jing Shirong also raised his eyebrows, meaning, "You're welcome."

 The couple cried for a while watching their daughter being taught, and then they went to rest together.

 On the second day.

Jinghan learned that there was a horse riding competition, so he naturally wanted to watch it.

 She is a lively person.

 When I heard that I could go see the excitement, I naturally went.

 When the children heard this, they became even more uproar. "I want to go, I want to go, uncle will take me there."

Brother Zheng and Brother Yuan even held Jing Shirong's thigh to go.

Jing Shirong patted their heads and said, "Okay, let's go together."

Xiao Liujin was also jumping up and down happily, "Let's ride a horse."

Even though Sister Yang is pregnant, she still wants to come with her.

 Her belly is now over eight months old and she will give birth in another two months, but she is not idle either.

Every day I am either making pills or researching a new type of herbal medicine.

Sister Ying is considering asking her to take some children to herbal medicine classes so that the children can learn about herbal medicines and poisons. It is always good to have some medical knowledge.

Sister Yang promised to start teaching the children in a few days. She would prepare some herbal medicine samples for reference so that the children could remember them.

Sister Ying should be pleased to see that she is so serious.

 After the group packed up, they took a carriage to the horse racing venue.

Jing Shirong booked a front seat in advance and ordered fruits and tea.

 As soon as the children arrived, they began to lie on the fence and watch. Sister Ying looked around and found that the people on the field were dressed in different clothes, and there seemed to be people from other small neighboring countries.

Jing Shirong nodded, "Usually for such a lively competition, people from other small neighboring countries will also come."

Some people even start betting on the number one player they think will win.

 If you make the right bet then, you will win a lot.

The most anticipated event this time seems to be a few horse racing guys from a small neighboring country.

Sister Ying glanced over and saw several tall young men in the arena.

Those men are not only tall, but also have particularly manly faces. Most of them have single eyelids.

There are still some characters from other neighboring countries, all of whom are quite good-looking.

Jing Shirong saw that she was looking at the young man seriously, and couldn't help but feel jealous, "Do you like looking at those people's faces so much?"

 “Are they as good-looking as me?”

 Although he is married, his figure and face are still much better than ordinary people.

Especially for her figure, eight-pack abs have never been heard of, and she likes them best at night.

Sister Ying.

 “I’m outside, don’t talk nonsense.” This is so embarrassing.

Jing Shirong didn’t feel embarrassed, since no one heard her anyway.

 “Then do you still look at them?”

Sister Ying laughed angrily, "Come to watch the horse racing. What are you going to see if you don't watch the contestants? It's hard to watch the horses."

Jing Shirong said with a natural look on his face, "Just watching the horses."

 He brought them here to look after the horses.

The horses here come in different sizes and colors, but they are all brave.

  He is a person who loves horses, so he naturally wants to see what breeds other people’s horses are and whether they are powerful or not.

If it was strong, he would also like to buy a few horses to keep.

Sister Ying chuckled, never expecting that he really just came to see the horses.

  She glanced at the women around her, and it was obvious that they were not here to see the horses, but simply to see people.

But she didn't dare to say this, lest he get jealous again, so she nodded in approval, "You're right, the horse is more beautiful."

Jing Shirong was fooled and immediately became happy.

 “Then do you think that horse is better looking?”

Sister Ying took a quick look and saw a big, shiny black horse. Looking at the thick rump and hooves, she looked very energetic at first glance.

 “Let it be, I’ll keep it later.”

Jing Shirong didn’t expect that she had good eyesight, “It is said that it is a hybrid of a sweat-blooded BMW, and it is faster than a sweat-blooded BMW. I don’t know whether it is true or not.”

“But I once saw the horse running from a distance, and it was indeed very fast.”

As for other horses, he knows them all, and their explosive power depends on how the rider controls them.

Sister Ying understood, "Then just keep it."

 After a while, the person who presided over the betting had already started, and many people went over to place their bets.

Many people bet on a tall and powerful red horse. It is said that the horse was bought by a nobleman at a large price, so they thought it was a good horse.

 Another group of people led a white-haired Ili horse.

That Yili horse looks good, and seems to be a horse raised by a wealthy family’s son.

Everyone’s bets are not based on whether they are rich or not, but mainly because they watched the competition last year and saw the explosive power of these horses, so they made this choice.

 Once everyone has finished placing their bets, the horse racing competition will begin.

 The referee takes charge at the starting point.

When the players were all ready, he waved his whip and threw it on the ground, with a "pop~" sound, "The game begins!"

 After saying that, the contestants rode away on their horses.

 (End of this chapter)