Chapter 147

Yu Jiang held the wall, panting. He leaned out his head and looked behind him. After confirming that the melon seller didn't catch up with him, he breathed a sigh.

"Wife master, we are safe..."

Qiao Yanran hum a, will cut a good watermelon to hand, "eat."

Yu Jiang took the watermelon, delayed under the mouth, some hesitated to say: "we are like this, is not very good."

"Silly boy."

Qiao Yanran pinched his red face and said with a smile: "in fact, I just gave money. I still have this money."

"Really?"

"More real than real gold."

Yu Jiang

Holding watermelon, he squatted down and hugged himself with his back to her, like a big puffer.

Qiao Yanran poked his angry face and said, "Xiaojiang, don't be angry. I'll buy you roast chicken legs later."

Yu Jiang pursed his lips and did not speak.

Hum.

Is he a roast chicken leg to buy?

Qiao Yanran sat beside Yu Jiang, stretched out his right arm and took him into his arms, and kissed his right cheek, "Xiaojiang, don't be angry."

Yu Jiang's face suddenly became hot, and all the way red to the root of his ears. His little heart was beating wildly. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

After calming down, he pointed to his left face, "here also want a kiss."

Joe Yan Ran hugged him and gave him a kiss on his left face.

Yu Jiang is holding the watermelon in his hand, his face is red and he says: "wife master, you have run so far just now, you can eat a watermelon to moisten your throat."

Qiao Yanran took his hand and bit a big mouthful of watermelon.

The red flesh of the watermelon was directly bitten off, leaving only the watermelon skin.

Yu Jiang

It's different from what he imagined, you and me.

They had a rest in the shade of a tree.

Qiao Yanran looked at the time. It was less than nine o'clock in the morning, but it was still early. She finally came to the city, and she was not in a hurry to go home.

"There are horse riding events over there. Let's go and have a look."

Qiao Yan Ran looked at the horse farm nearby and said.

Yu Jiang's eyes are somewhat novel. Although he lives in the countryside, there is no one in the village to raise horses. There are many people who raise dogs and pigs.

Two people came to the racecourse, asked about the price of riding.

Thirty cents can ride one circle, and fifty cents can ride two circles.

After Qiao Yanran paid for it, she chose a fat and healthy jujube red horse from the horse pen and let the staff lead the reins to the racecourse.

"Which of you will ride? It's time to get on the horse. "

The staff said, kicking the high chair in front of the horse and opening to them.

"Go ahead."

Yan Ran's side carries the chin of the river to open a mouth.

Yu Jiang pulled the reins and mounted the horse carefully.

Riding on the horse, the sight of the moment opened up a lot.

Staff on the right side of the horse, his hand holding the reins, in the racecourse for a small half circle, "to speed up?"

Yu Jiang nodded.

Staff in the hands of the whip, in the buttocks of a whip.

The horse gave a crisp hiss, its front legs cocked up, broke away from the rein of the staff, and ran happily on the horse field.

The horse is out of control!

Sitting on the horse's back, Yu Jiang's heart was tight. He subconsciously bowed his head and hugged the horse's neck, which didn't get thrown out.

The staff saw this scene, some panic, want to catch up with the horse in front.