His father was as dignified as usual, but he still didn't have a smile. The heroic posture of riding on his horse was like the God of war in the sky. His carefulness was filled with reverence and admiration.
But when his eyes fell in front of his father Real Madrid, the joy and excitement of the eyes suddenly darkened.
Shaobai was sitting in front of his father's body. His facial features were as clear as a painting. He was wrapped in a snow-white fox fur cloak. The whole cape was not covered with any miscellaneous hair. It was as bright as silk satin. It was made of a white fox that the father had personally hunted.
White fox is extremely rare, such as this kind of pure white fox without half of miscellaneous hair is rare, even more difficult to meet a hundred years.
His father always cherished it as a treasure, but he was willing to give it to Shaobai as a cloak. His care for his brother made Shaoyang's heart sour and praying.
He didn't want much. As long as his father gave Shaobai one tenth, no, not one tenth, that was too much. As long as the sesame seed was big enough, he would be very satisfied.
"Mount the horse When his father saw him, his eyes became cold. He only threw a word to him, and he took his little white brother to gallop.
His legs were short, and it was not easy to climb onto the horse's back, but the father and the little white had gone so far that they could not see the shadow.
Chu Shaoyang tried to swallow the tears in his eyes back into his stomach, whipped his horse and ran.
Finally, I saw the figure of my father standing in front.
"Let the eagle go!" At his father's command, several falcons soared into the sky, and soon drove out some rabbits and antelopes from the mountains.
It was the first time that he followed his father to hunt. When he saw the prey, his heart was full of excitement and his palms were full of cold sweat.
"What a lovely rabbit! Third brother, I want the rabbit, I want the rabbit! "
Shaobai patted his little hand, pointed to a little hare and yelled at him excitedly.
This made his fingers loose. The arrow that had hit the rabbit's heart had to be deflected and only one rabbit's leg was hit.
The little hare was sent to Shaobai alive. Shaobai was very happy. He held the rabbit and pulled out the arrow pole for it. He put the wound on the wound.
At that time, the father's eyes were full of loving smile, stroking Shaobai's hair and saying, "Shaobai has a good heart and a good eye, just like your mother is kind."
However, when he returned to the palace that night, his father came to his palace calmly and gave him a whip.
Although his face was bloodied, he still looked obstinate and glared at his father.
"Why did you hit me! I did something wrong He cried out in defiance.
"Shua!"
A heavier whip was whipped down, which made him twitch all over his body, but his eyes were more vicious.
"Even a rabbit can't shoot a rabbit after learning so long! You rubbish
The whip fell like a raindrop, accompanied by his father's scolding.
Chu Shaoyang clenched his lips and exclaimed, "that's what Shaobai likes. I can't kill it!"
"Waste! Loser! You don't want to kill what you like. Who taught you to be so kind and soft hearted! "
With the whips of his father's drinking and swearing, Chu Shaoyang was deeply hurt.
It was that fight that made him firmly remember what his father said.
"Those who achieve great things must be ruthless and ruthless, and will do whatever they can."
That night, he endured a sharp pain all over the wall and entered Shaobai's palace.
Shaobai sleeps soundly. There is a cage in front of the bed. In the cage is the injured rabbit.
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