As soon as Qin Yang came out of the mountain col, he heard a horse neighing and falling. It turned out that the black horse had been waiting for him outside the mountain col. Qin Yang couldn't help feeling a lot warmer in his heart when he saw the black horse's affectionate energy. He thought to himself, this
Horses are really magical. When will you find someone who knows horses to take a good look at them and see what kind of BMW this guy is?
When he was happy, Qin Yang put his arms around the black horse's neck, gently combed the horse's mane, and said: "Good friend, I think you are very black. How about I call you Xiaohei?" It's strange to say that you were so docile just now.
The dark horse seemed to be unhappily thrown up by its neck and snorted a few times. When Qin Yang saw it, he was even more happy: "Hey, oh, you're not happy yet? Okay, let me think about it, let me
Think about it..."
Just when Qin Yang was worrying about naming the dark horse, another rider came in front of him. When he saw it, it was Zhao Yun.
"Yang, are you okay? I'm almost worried to death. I'm too far away and can't see clearly. I was about to go find you, but I didn't expect you to fall out." Zhao Yun asked with a worried look on his face.
"Father, don't you think I'm doing well? Thank you for your trouble." Qin Yang replied with a smile.
"That's good, what about those people? They didn't make things difficult for you?" Zhao Yun continued to ask.
"The few thieves were beaten away by me in a few blows, but it was all thanks to the eldest father's suspicious soldiers." Qin Yang replied nonchalantly, and quietly praised his eldest father.
"Oh? Haha, it seems that my old bones are still of some use." Zhao Yun was very happy.
"My Yang'er's strategy worked well." Zhao Yun was very happy that he had picked up such a wise and courageous grandson.
"Hey, no matter how powerful Yang is, he is still the grandson of the eldest father." Seeing that the eldest father was happy, Qin Yang simply wanted to make him happy enough.
"Haha, yes, yes, let's go home." When Zhao Yun heard this, he smiled even more happily.
It was only five or six miles from this mountain pass to Zhao Village. The two of them galloped on horseback and entered the village in a short time. The sound of horse hooves also attracted the cheers of many children in the village.
The two of them walked to the door of their courtyard and saw Qingyao looking anxiously at the door. As soon as Qin Yang saw it, he immediately dismounted and ran over. "Little sister, we are back." The voice came before anyone arrived.
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Qing Yao also saw the two of them at this time, and shouted with the same joy: "Brother, Dad! You are finally back, Yao'er is almost worried about her to death." When she saw Qin Yang running over, she burst into tears for some reason.
It was spinning in my eyes.
Qin Yang, who came to Qingyao, saw that Qingyao suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy. He was confused and at a loss. "Little sister, little sister, what's wrong with you? Aren't we back? Don't cry..."
Qin Yang had never experienced any relationship between a man and a woman until he was twenty-five years old. He had never seen such a young daughter in such a mood, and he felt extremely dizzy for a moment.
When Zhao Yun saw it, he hurried over, touched Qingyao's head, smiled and cursed at Qin Yang: "Yang, you are so stupid? My sister is very happy." After that, he stopped caring about the two of them.
He just led the yellow horse into the hospital with a smile on his face.
"You're still crying when you're happy?" Qin Yang was still confused and felt his head getting bigger and bigger.
The black horse seemed to have noticed his master's embarrassment, and walked over slowly, stroking Qin Yang's back with his head.
Qin Yang reacted very quickly. He felt the dark horse approaching, just like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. He immediately introduced this new partner to Qingyao: "Little sister, look, this is the dark horse I bought. Run."
It’s so fast.”
As soon as the conversation changed, Qingyao saw that Black Horse was well-behaved. After all, it was a girl's nature, and she immediately became happy again.
"Brother, have you named the horse?" Qingyao asked.
"Not yet. I gave it a little black one, but it didn't like it. Why don't you help it get one?"
Upon hearing this, Qingyao looked around the black horse with joy, "Hee hee, this horse is so good. Little Hei is so ugly. I will definitely think about it and give it a beautiful name."
When she saw the scars on the black horse's back, she felt very distressed. She immediately pulled Qin Yang and said, "Brother, let's go wash the horse first. We have medicine at home, so let's treat its injury."
Soon, the two took the horse to the creek and gave it a good bath. After the horse was washed, the attentive Qingyao found that there were two inches of white hair on the top of the black horse's four hooves. At first, it was probably on the black horse's hoof.
There was a lot of mud, but neither of them noticed it. It was all exposed after washing, and the black horse with white hooves looked even more impressive.
"Brother, this horse has black hair and white hooves. How about we call him Tuxue?"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" The black horse suddenly neighed, stood up, ran out for dozens of feet before turning back, lowered its head and went straight into Qingyao's arms.
"Haha, brother, the horse understands. Look at it, it's so happy." Qingyao laughed happily.
Qin Yang was stunned by the scene in front of him, and thought to himself: "No way, this horse can really understand?" In the past two days after waking up, Qin Yang encountered two strange things. One was that girls would cry when they were happy.
, one thing is to buy a horse that can understand people talking. This is really beyond his comprehension.
While Qin Yang was still thinking wildly, Qingyao's evil laughter came from afar: "Brother, can you catch us?" It turned out that Qingyao had already run away on Taixue...
"Damn it, even Taxue likes beautiful women?" Qin Yang cursed angrily, shook his head and smiled bitterly...
At the beginning of Xu Shi, the family of three happily finished all the chores. As an exception, the family also had two oil lamps. Although it was not as bright as the electric lamps two thousand years later, it was enough for the three of them to see everything in the house clearly.
"It's time to eat." As Qingyao served the last clay pot of chicken soup, dinner began.
Zhao Yun asked Qing Yao to kill this chicken. Although the two of them bought a lot of food in the city in the afternoon, Zhao Yun still asked Qing Yao to kill the only hen in the family. He wanted Qin Yang to take advantage of it.
Because in Zhao Yun's heart, he already regards Qin Yang as his real grandson.
Smelling the aroma of the chicken soup, looking at the loving look on his father's face and Qingyao's innocent and beautiful face, Qin Yang was intoxicated. He only felt that his nose was sore, and tears welled up in his eyes.
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"If life is like this, what else can I ask for?" Such a thought suddenly appeared in Qin Yang's mind, but immediately another voice told him: "Qin Yang, don't forget the historical mission you shoulder. What you have to do is
Let all the Chinese people live such a happy life, and let them stay away from war and suffering forever!"
"Yang, what are you thinking about? Come on, have some chicken soup." Zhao Yun's words dispersed Qin Yang's confused thoughts. Qing Yao next to him had already helped Qin Yang fill a bowl of chicken soup, and there were
Two chicken legs.
Qin Yang suddenly woke up, smiled apologetically, and replied casually: "Okay, eldest father, little sister, you guys can eat together too." After saying that, he put another chicken leg into the eldest father's bowl, and was about to put the third one in his bowl.
When the two were given to Qingyao, Qingyao had already run away far away.
"Haha, Yang, don't be polite. This girl like Yao'er feels sorry for you, so just eat it." Zhao Yun was very happy to enjoy the happiness of family.
"Father, what are you talking about? If you keep talking, Yao'er will ignore you." Qing Yao's face turned red.
"Okay, okay, dad, stop talking, come, sit down and eat together." Zhao Yun was even more happy.
"Father, do you have any wine?" Qin Yang didn't want to continue this sensitive topic and quickly changed the subject.
"Brother, are you still drinking? You were so drunk yesterday." Qing Yao looked at Qin Yang worriedly, the blush on her face not yet gone.
"It's okay. My brother is in good health. I'm going to have a good drink with my eldest father tonight. It's rare that everyone is happy today."
Qin Yang was not lying. In another time and space, it was common to go without food or drink for two or three days. In addition, he was in his prime and practiced martial arts all year round, so his physique was naturally much stronger than ordinary people. Perhaps there are two other reasons:
Qin Yang has an inexplicable expectation for this ancient wine, and Qin Yang also wants to take this opportunity to talk to his family about something.
"Okay, Yao'er, go and get the wine that the eldest father has hidden for several years. The eldest father and your brother will be drunk today. Haha..." When Zhao Yun heard that Qin Yang wanted to drink, he was filled with pride.