"Mom, come out and take a look, take a look at my pony." Ning Ning stood at the door on the pony and shouted loudly at the room.

Sun Xiuying heard her daughter's screams, and while rubbing her water-filled hands on her apron, she walked out of the house with a trot.

When she saw the pony riding at the door, her daughter showed a very curious expression on her face: "Where did this pony come from? How could it be so small? Is it always so small or will it grow up in the future? Don't say it on TV. It's obviously a pig, but in the end it grows bigger and bigger, becoming a big fat pig."

He said this, but his eyes looked at his son Jian Heng who was following his daughter.

Jian Heng was defeated by his mother. Unexpectedly, when he saw the pony, he could think of a piglet and immediately explained: "This is the pony short pony. The one that can't grow is only that big. It was sent by Old Wosh just now."

Sun Xiuying asked curiously. "What are the things given to you for no reason?"

Jian Heng said: "What does it mean to have no reason? I helped others a lot, okay? Okay, don't worry about this. Look, Ningning is so happy."

Sun Xiuying curled her lips: "What's wrong with him? She'll be happy as long as she has a gift."

The little girl rode on the short horse, twisting her body so beautifully that she kept humming unknown songs in her mouth.

Jian Heng said to his mother: "There are two horses in total, and there is another little flower horse. He is just waiting for his nephew to come over, so he can get one. In this way, there is no need to snatch the two children, otherwise I will think that Xiao An will not be able to snatch Ningning."

"Then he is really kind. You have to thank him well," Sun Xiuying said to her son.

"Don't I know this yet? Don't worry, I've thanked her." Jian Heng raised his hand and signaled his mother to go back to the house with him.

Sun Xiuying waved her hand gently and signaled her son to go in first. She looked at her daughter with a smile, riding a pony, and wandering around in front of the house. At the same time, she took out her phone and seemed to be preparing to video with her daughter Jian An'an in China and talk about the pony.

Jian Heng took a look, smiled slightly, turned around and went into the room, sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control, and watched the TV.

"Who sent the pony?" After watching it for a while, Xiaomai walked in and asked casually at Jian Heng who was watching TV.

Jian Heng replied: "Sent by Old Wash."

"Oh" Xiaomai was stunned for a moment when she heard this. After saying oh, she raised her foot and went back to the room along the corridor.

As soon as Xiaomai left, Damai came back and asked the same question.

After answering Dabae, Jian Zhenhua came back and asked the same question. Jian Heng had to answer the same question three times in a row.

Jian Heng looked at me as he sat beside him, snatched the remote control from his hand, and pressed the TV to the domestic opera channel.

Jian Heng looked around for a while, then stood up from the sofa. At the same time, he said to himself: "Why haven't you come back yet?"

Just as he was talking, he saw Sun Xiuying walking back into the house.

"Mom, I'm starving to death, hurry up and cook," Jian Heng rubbed his stomach and said to his mother.

Sun Xiuying smiled and said, "I understand."

After saying that, Sun Xiuying said to Jian Zhenhua who was watching TV: "Old man, don't say it, that little pony is quite fun."

Jian Zhenhua said angrily: "Why do you want to get one for you to ride?"

"Dead old man, I've taken the gun and medicine." Sun Xiuying muttered and walked into the kitchen.

Jian Heng knew at a glance that his father must have been not getting along well with Mr. Yao today. However, Jian Heng didn't want to ask why? Because he really couldn't understand how the two old men got along. So Jian Heng did not hesitate and stood up from the sofa and followed his mother into the kitchen, thinking of slapping his mother.

After about 20 minutes, the mother and the mother prepared a table of dishes and set them on the table.

At this moment, the little girl Ningning was still riding a pony outside. She didn't mention her spirit. She had not subsided when she was waiting for Jian Heng to ask her for supper. It took almost half an hour to stay on the horse's back. Jian Heng admired this little girl a little.

"Brother, let me play for a while." The little girl rode on the horse and twisted it for a few times but still didn't want to get off.

Jian Heng had to reach out and lift the little girl off the horse's back and put it on the ground, and said, "I'll have dinner, I'll have fun after dinner."

"I'll play for a while," the little girl stretched out a little finger and looked at Jian Heng pitifully and said.

"Mom has already set up the table and is waiting in the room." Jian Heng had to take out his mother as a shield.

When Ningning heard that his mother was honest, she pouted and pulled the pony to the horse trotter. She tied the reins in her hand to the horse trotter, so that her pony and her brother's black beans could eat grass side by side.

The whole family gathered around the dining table and finished a dinner while talking and laughing. Then everyone organized the table and washed the dishes.

Because it was rare to have heavy snow outside, the whole family gathered together to watch TV.

Only Ningning sat on the sofa like a monkey who couldn't sit still, twisting and twisting. Even the fruits she liked to eat rarely reach out, but she would look out the window from time to time, and she would know that she was thinking about her pony at first glance.

"Forget it, you'd better ride your pony, it seems like there is an awl on your butt," Sun Xiuying looked at her daughter and said helplessly.

After hearing his mother's words, Ningning immediately cheered, jumped down from the sofa and ran out of the house with Xiaozao. As soon as the little girl left, Winnie, instant noodles, and Heihu stood up one after another and followed the little girl out of the room.

When the little girl left like this, the entire living room was cleared.

When watching TV, Jian Heng became a translator, translating his parents' words to barley and wheat in English, and at the same time, he also translated barley and wheat words to his parents in Chinese.

As a result, you can imagine how tired Jian Heng was when watching this TV. After watching it for an hour, Jian Heng almost didn't watch the screen a few times, and was just doing his own translation work.

It's almost time to rest.

"I'll call Ningning back and prepare to go to bed," Jian Heng said to his parents.

After hearing this, Jian Zhenhua waved his hand at his son, and Sun Xiuying nodded, and then said, "Go quickly, the little girl has been crazy for a day."

Walking outside the house, Jian Heng found that the snow in the sky was getting heavier, but this did not hinder the little girl Ningning's enthusiasm for riding a horse.

I saw a small figure among the flying snowflakes, reflecting the dim light, pulling a long shadow on the snow. From time to time, one or two crisp sounds of yeah with childish voices came into Jian Heng's ears.

The little girl did not use any domestic driving voice to control horses. Because she had never heard these sounds at all, after arriving at the ranch, Ningning, as a child, learned the cowboy horse control mode through her own observations.

At the beginning, this was entirely based on imitation, but after being tempered by Qianlong's back, Ningning, who was riding on the horse, could already do quite well.

"Okay, give the reins to my brother. I want to send the horse back to the stable," Jianxing said to his sister.

"I want to go with you too, and I want to go with you too." Ning Ning made his own request.

After hearing this, Jian Heng shrugged, waved his hand at his sister, and signaled him to follow him. So Ningning turned his horse and walked to his brother.

Jian Heng untied the reins of the black bean, turned over and stepped onto the horse's back, and then signaled his sister to walk in front of him, while he followed slowly behind the pony.

The brother and sister chatted and walked towards the stable. When they arrived at the stable, Jian Heng took care of everything about Hei Dou and locked him in the stable.

But soon, Jian Heng's trouble came. Because the little girl refused to lock her horse and another little flower horse in a compartment, and insisted on occupying a compartment alone.

The little girl's reason is also very strange. Because one room can only hold one horse, his pony must occupy a separate room, completely ignoring her horse, not even one third of the size of a normal horse.

"Okay, I'll give you one alone, will you be fine now?"

Jian Heng can't beat his sister. When dealing with his brother, the little girl has her own tricks. Her best bet is cheating. As for her killer move, she is to refuse to admit her eyes with her eyes open.

Hearing Jian Heng say this, the little girl was so happy that she took her horse into the stable compartment. While muttering, she removed the saddle sweat pad for her pony and took off the bridle. The whole set of movement was actually quite good.
Chapter completed!