And the little black in the eyes of the grandfather was still short and strong. Now he stood by the God of war, making him a little donkey.


    Song Yu whistled: "Wow, this horse is beautiful, hot blooded horse?"


    "Well, hot blooded horses, of course. They''re going to take part in horse racing."


    My grandfather came in with a large bowl of food. Wenqiao asked, "this is only a month. Has the God of war grown like this?"


    My grandfather hummed: "I don''t want to see what it eats every day. I serve it every day according to the recipe you gave me. One day''s food cost is equal to my one week''s food cost. Can this guy not grow strong?"


    Wenqiao laughed: "if the God of war wins the prize, the medal has half of your grandfather''s medal."


    "Oh, look at this little thing. It''s very strong. Can you subdue it?"


    Wenqiao gently patted the horse''s belly and looked at Song Yu: "I''ll take it to the open space, and you can have a try."


    Wenqiao and his grandfather took a helmet to put on Song Yu.


    When they went to the nearby open space, Xiao Yin also went with him. Mr. Su was worried: "this horse is very strong, Qiao Qiao, how can you let a girl go to tame it? It''s going to hurt if you fall down. "


    Song Yu led the reins, Wenqiao said: "ride slowly."


    Song Yu gently touched the head of the God of War: "I know it in my mind. Don''t worry about it." Then put on the helmet and fasten the button under the neck.


    Then he grabbed the reins, turned over neatly and got on the horse.


    Xiao Yin clapped his hands: "sister is so powerful."


    When he was on horseback, he stepped on the stone table and climbed up. How embarrassed he was.


    "You see, this horse is going to lose its temper."


    The horse''s hooves of the God of war stepped lightly on the grass and made a circle in the same place.


    Song Yu took the reins, then gently clamped the horse''s back, and gently "drank" a sound. The God of War slowly pulled out his legs and ran on the grass.


    The old man worried: "running too fast, Joe, don''t hurt your classmates."


    Wenqiao face calm: "don''t worry, she has discretion."


    Xiao Yin''s eyes glowing at the elder sister riding on the horse. This is the scene of his dream. He will certainly be able to do it in the future.


    The God of war ran faster and faster, and soon ran to the bank. Even if it was far away, Wenqiao could feel that the speed was very fast, and she was also a little worried. Song Yu ran at such a fast speed for the first time on his horse, for fear that the God of war would kick his feet.


    In the distance, I saw Song Yu turn the horse''s head and come back. All the way, Song Yu led the reins, and the God of war''s iron hooves clanged, and ran all the way to them.


    Song Yu a rein, the God of war stopped.


    Xiao Yin jumped up and clapped: "sister is so powerful."


    Song Yu calmly turned over and got off the horse. His eyes flashed: "Wenqiao, you are a good horse. Where did you buy it at a high price?"


    Wenqiao took the reins and touched the head of the God of war. The God of war was very docile, and even reached his head with Wenqiao.


    Mr. Su felt that he was bored. How could this thing be so obedient in his family, Joe and the girl doll? It''s human. It''s only good for girls?


    Wenjo laughed. "Do you know horses?"


    Wenqiao didn''t know much about Song Yu''s family. Song Yu said with a smile, "my father has two horses in the equestrian club. I''ve always been able to ride horses and have a little research on horses."


    Wenqiao is a fussy girl and can raise horses. It seems that she has another rich second generation in her club.