Xiao Lingyue laughed when she heard this: "You still know how to ride?"
"I know!" Hanhan nodded, "Dad even hired a special equestrian master to teach me how to ride a horse, but I'm too young and I've only learned a little bit now."
"How much is one point?" Xiao Lingyue asked curiously.
She had never heard that you could learn just a little bit about riding.
Han Han thought for a while, stretched out his hand and gestured with his little finger: "Just a little bit."
Xiao Lingyue: "...Poof!"
Just a tiny bit the size of a grain of rice, doesn’t that mean you haven’t learned?
However, considering the little guy's self-esteem, Xiao Lingyue still held back her smile, touched her head and praised: "Well, Hanhan is awesome!"
Even if a person is not as tall as a horse, he has learned "a little bit" of riding skills.
It’s time to praise!
Hanhan didn't know what her mother was thinking. After receiving the compliment, Hanhan raised her tail proudly and couldn't wait to urge Beibei to change clothes.
Because of his physical condition, Beibei has never ridden a horse, so he is still a little curious.
Xiao Lingyue took him back to the room and picked out a set of clothes for him to move around easily. Worried about the strong wind at the racecourse, she also put on a fluffy cloak.
Beibei's handsome little face is surrounded by warm downy hair. Her eyebrows are delicate and delicate, and her cheeks are white and transparent. She looks more and more like a delicate and delicate little girl.
After Xiao Lingyue changed his clothes and led him out.
Hanhan's eyes widened at first: "Wow!"
Then he exclaimed: "Beibei is so beautiful!"
North:"......"
Beibei complained depressedly: "Are you trying to say that I look like a little girl?"
Hanhan hurriedly covered his mouth, rolled his big eyes, then put down his hand and said with a smile: "No, it just looks good!"
Beibei didn't want to talk to him anymore.
Hanhan came over again, stretched out his hand and pulled off his cloak. Seeing the regular clothes he wore underneath, he wondered: "Beibei, why don't you wear riding clothes? Isn't this clothes not very convenient?"
"I don't have riding clothes." Beibei slapped his hand away, "Just wear this."
"You don't have riding clothes?"
Han Han was shocked and said: "Then what did you wear when riding horses?"
Beibei looked at him, pursed his lips and said nothing, looking a little unhappy.
Hanhan suddenly remembered that her mother had said that Beibei had been in poor health since he was a child. He could not go out and walk before, let alone ride a horse...
Therefore, Beibei does not have such a thing as a riding uniform because he cannot ride a horse at all.
"..."
Hanhan realized that he had said the wrong thing, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in his big eyes.
Xiao Lingyue watched from the side, trying to smooth things over.
"Ah, yes!"
Hanhan's eyes suddenly lit up and he reached out to hold Beibei: "Follow me!"
As he said that, he pulled him and ran outside.
Beibei passively followed him for a few steps, his soft fur cloak fluttered, and he frowned delicately: "Where are you taking me?"
"You'll know later, mother, hurry up and follow me!" Hanhan smiled mysteriously.
Xiao Lingyue raised her eyebrows, becoming a little curious, and followed the two children.
Hanhan pulled Beibei all the way through Prince Yi's Mansion, and reached the inner courtyard through twists and turns. Along the way, guards and servants kept seeing them and hurriedly bent down to salute.