"Xiaohong, run quickly, let's catch up with them!"

Xiao Dudu immediately shouted excitedly to the maroon horse in her tender voice.

"Xiaohong" is the name Xiaodudu gave this maroon horse.

Children like to name animals.

The maroon horse ignored Xiao Dudu's words and still ran slowly with the horse in front, without any intention of surpassing the horses in front.

Horses also have dignity.

When you meet a strong man like Ye Rongyao, there is no way to be suppressed. In addition to surrendering, you can only surrender. For such a strong man, this maroon horse is still willing to surrender.

But now a two or three-year-old girl movie, she actually wanted to listen to her words, so the maroon horse naturally ignored it.

You people have dignity, and we horses have dignity too.

Not everyone can shout.

"Dad, Xiaohong doesn't listen to me."

Seeing that the maroon horse did not listen to him, Xiao Dudu immediately complained to his father in grievance.

"It's okay, Dad teaches it a lesson and it will be obedient."

Ye Rongyao comforted his precious daughter and said.

"Ma'er is obedient. If you listen to Dudu obediently, I'll give you another black pill I just gave you."

Ye Rongyao said to the maroon horse.

Ye Rongyao also knows that he cannot suppress this horse. Sometimes he will tempt it to work, otherwise this horse will make you lose your temper and not work, but it will not be fun.

"hiss……"

When the horse heard Ye Rongyao say he wanted to give him the black pills he had just now, he immediately shouted excitedly and then spread his steps forward and chased him forward.

I took that black pill once, and the cool feeling was so good. I could taste the taste. This maroon-red horse naturally wanted to taste the taste.

As soon as I listen to this little girl, I can take this black pill again, which feels better than anything I eat.

This maroon horse has long forgotten the dignity of the horse.

"Dad, the horse is running."

Looking at the maroon horse desperately overtaking the horse in front, Dudu immediately became excited.

"Uncle, I'm catching up with you."

Dudu shouted excitedly to Bartu who was almost thrown behind him.

"The little kid is good!"

Barto said with a thumbs up to Dudu.

"Xiaohong, hurry up and catch up with that white car."

Seeing the white Hummer not far ahead of him, Dudu immediately shouted excitedly.

His mother and aunt were sitting in the car, and Dudu wanted to catch up with them.

Now this maroon Marco hears Dudu’s words, it’s like he hits wherever he points.

Soon the maroon horse caught up with the Hummer.

"Mom, mom..."

Dudu shouted excitedly to his mother who was watching him in front of the car window.

"Dudu...be careful."

Seeing the maroon horse running so fast, Liu Qingqing said to Dudu with some concern.

"Dad is here, Dudu is not afraid."

Xiao Dudu is now intoxicated by the joy of riding a horse, so how can he listen to his mother's words?

"So too. I wonder if the child is sitting on the horse, why did he let the horse run so fast!"

Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Rongyao riding on the horse with some resentment and said.

"Mom, I asked Xiaohong to run faster."

Xiao Dudu immediately said to Ye Rongyao.

Good daughters, everyone knows to speak for their father.

Ye Rongyao couldn't help but feel happy.

It seems that the daughter and the father are not wrong at all.

"Children are making trouble, are you daddy also making trouble?"

Liu Qingqing said with a blank look at Ye Rongyao.

"Haha, don't worry, with me here, Dudu will be fine. Let's go first, go..."

Ye Rongyao said, then rode his horse to the front of the Hummer.

Once this woman complains, she never stops. Ye Rongyao thinks she should avoid it first.

...

Because the distance was not far, a group of people rode horses and drove their cars and soon arrived at the horse farm of the Kalek Banner tribe.

On the endless grassland, the green grass emits an attractive mud fragrance. Thousands of horses, regardless of everyone's curiosity and noise, lower their heads and eat grass leisurely, occasionally raising their heads and shaking their tails, making a smug neighing sound.

The distant hillside is full of colorful wild flowers that embellish a beautiful picture.

"Dad, there are so many horses here."

Dudu, who was sitting on the horse, pointed at the horses in front of him and shouted happily.

"Yes, many horses."

Ye Rongyao nodded and said.

In other words, you can see such a large herd of horses in this vast prairie, and you can't see so many horses in other places.

The scene of thousands of horses galloping only happening on the prairie.

"I have fewer horses now than before. When I was young, I had ten times more horses in the tribe than here. Now there are fewer and fewer horses, and there are no more than a thousand."

Degdubayar rode his horse to Ye Rongyao and said to Ye Rongyao.

“So much less?”

Ye Rongyao asked in surprise.

"When I was young, many places used this horse as a means of transportation. The market for this horse is very large, so there are naturally more horses raised. But now everyone drives cars, and even on the ancient and Mongolian grasslands, people drive cars, and now the horse is less and less effective."

"Now most of the horses are sold to slaughterhouses, but the horse meat is not delicious, not as good as beef, and the mutton is valuable and the demand is small. People can't make much money in raising horses, so naturally they are less and less raising horses."

Degdubayar explained.

With the development of science and technology, the convenience brought to the people by these livestock has been replaced by machines.

For example, in the past, ox plowing the land, grinding the donkey, and transportation with horses, all of these have been withdrawn from the stage of history. Now the value of these livestock is only left to make food for people.

This status and value are getting lower and lower, and its price is naturally lower.

"Can't ride a horse anymore, see what your hair is messed up."

Liu Qingqing got out of the car and walked over and said to Dudu, who was standing next to Ye Rongyao with a messy hair.

"No, I still want to ride a horse."

Xiao Dudu immediately shook his head and said.

This is just addicted to riding a horse, so Xiao Dudu naturally refused to agree.

"This matter has no discussion."

Liu Qingqing said with a look of expression.

"dad……"

Xiao Dudu immediately looked at Ye Rongyao with help.

"Your mother has the final say in this matter."

Ye Rongyao said helplessly.

At home, this child is always afraid of a person. Dudu is not afraid of Ye Rongyao at all. No matter how fierce Ye Rongyao's expression is, she is not afraid, she is afraid of her mother.

So at home, Ye Rongyao is dressed as red and Liu Qingqing is dressed as black.

As long as Liu Qingqing educates her children, Ye Rongyao will basically not interfere. Even if Liu Qingqing hits the child with a small bamboo stick, Ye Rongyao will not interfere even though he feels distressed.

The son does not teach the father's faults, the daughter does not teach the mother's faults, and Ye Rongyao cannot beat her daughter, so she can only let her mother educate her.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Seeing that his father didn't help him, Xiao Dudu immediately burst into tears and started to cry.
To be continued...