When he was about to go back, Gu Nuoer was about to get on the horse and asked Ye Siming to send her back to the palace.
However……
The little guy held his two little hands, tiptoed, and tried hard to move upward.
"Huh... Damn, Uncle Bai's horse is so tall!"
Gu Nuoer pulled the saddle with two little hands, and tried to arch it hard several times, but it was futile.
Bai Yi's war horse had already bowed his head leisurely and started eating grass.
Ye Siming hugged his arms and smiled softly: "You try again, otherwise, please beg me to carry you up?"
Gu Nuoer bulged her pink cheeks and a little white face full of unyielding expressions.
She should not give in!
The little guy tried twice, both in vain.
It was so hot that I was sweating profusely.
Seeing this, Duan Hanping couldn't help but come up with an idea and said, "Mr. Jiang, do you have a small stool and lend it to the princess to step on it."
Gu Nuoer's little tits sounded up: "No! Humph, I must rely on my own strength to get started today!"
After saying that, she swept her beautiful watery eyes and gave Ye Siming a pissed look.
From Ye Siming's perspective, her side face slightly bulged, like a white bun.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and waited leisurely.
He wanted to see when the little guy would hold on to it today before he would come to ask for help.
Gu Nuoer relaxed her hand, and didn't know what she thought of, and temporarily gave up her efforts to climb the saddle.
Instead, she walked to the head of the horse, put her hands on her hips and began to reason with Bai Yi's war horse's milky voice.
"Mama, I am only five years old this year. You are taller than me. You are the adults of Mali. Adults cannot go against children.
Can you let me? I want to climb up, and you lower your head and lie down. OK! Don’t make things too difficult for the child! This is wrong!"
Bai Yi's war horse sniffed and blinked his black eyes at Gu Nuoer in front of him.
The little guy's eyes were lively and shining with light.
After a while, the war horse seemed to be human and was really ready to lie down.
Gu Nuoer's face was delighted and her smile was sweet: "You are so great!"
Ye Siming watched from the side, stunned.
She really made the war horse obedient?
The boy gritted his teeth and stepped forward to grab the little guy directly into his arms.
Gu Nuoer whined and blinked her big eyes: "Brother Si Ming, why are you cheating? You can get on the horse immediately!"
Ye Siming hugged her and turned her back onto the horse neatly.
His voice was decisive: "I'm afraid you will cry if you fall, so I have to hold you. What's wrong?"
Gu Nuoer hummed with a little nose, expressing her dissatisfaction.
Finally, Duan Hanping and Lao Jiangtou waved their hands and watched Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming leave.
On the way back to the palace, the sunset was scattered in large areas, and on the road in front of them, it was like a layer of golden wheat waves.
The round red sun was half hanging in the sky, and it seemed to be about to fall behind the mountain soon.
Gu Nuoer sat in front of Ye Siming, with long eyelashes blowing, and a pair of black and lively eyes, like two sparkling little stars.
Ye Siming's horse was not fast, and the broken hair on the little guy's forehead was gently raised, making her look petite and cute.
Gu Nuoer was in a good mood. She said, "Brother Si Ming, when my sweet cake shop is ready, I will ask Qu Niang and Madam Hu to help. In this way, they all rely on you!"
Ye Siming was stunned.
It turned out that the little guy was still thinking about these two people.
Madam Hu was bullied by her wife and chose to swallow her anger. She is not doing well or bad now.
Qu Niang is brave enough to divorce her husband and is now alone.
The little guy actually considered this for them.
"You opened a store to support them?"
"Yes! Qu Niang, Madam Hu and Grandpa Jiang are both strong and independent people. If I just gave me favors directly, they would not accept it."