Chapter 1752

"Xiao Hong, run, let's catch up with them!"

Small Du Du immediately uses her young voice to excitedly shout to the jujube red horse.

"Xiaohong" is the name given by xiaodudu to this jujube red horse.

Children like to name animals.

The jujube colored horse ignored little Dudu's words and still ran with the horses in front of him. He didn't want to surpass the horses in front of him.

Horses have dignity, too.

When you meet a strong man like Ye Guangrong, the jujube horse has no way to be suppressed. In addition to giving in, it can only give in. For such a strong man, the jujube horse is willing to give in.

But now a two-year-old or three-year-old girl wants to listen to her, so the jujube horse naturally ignores her.

You have dignity, so do we horses.

Not everyone can yell.

"Dad, Xiao Hong, he doesn't listen to me."

See this jujube red horse did not listen to their own words, small Dudu immediately aggrieved to his father.

"It's OK, Dad, teach it a lesson, and it will be obedient."

Ye Rongrong comforted her precious daughter.

"Ma'er is obedient. If you listen to Dudu obediently, I'll give you another black pill I just gave you."

Ye Rongrong said to the red horse.

Ye Rongrong also knows that you can't suppress the horse blindly, and sometimes tempt him to work. Otherwise, the horse will give you a bad temper. If you don't work, it won't be fun.

"Hiss..."

As soon as ye Rongrong said that he wanted to give him the black pill he had just given, the horse immediately gave a cry of excitement, and then spread out his steps to catch up with him.

Once I took that black pill, the cool feeling was really wonderful. I ate pith and Zhiwei, and naturally I wanted to taste that taste.

As soon as you listen to the little girl, you can take this black pill which is better than anything else.

This jujube red horse has long forgotten the dignity of the horse.

"Dad, the horse is running."

Looking at the jujube red horse desperately to catch up with the horse in front, Dudu immediately excited.

"Uncle, I've got you."

Dudu exclaimed excitedly to Bartow, who was soon left behind.

"Little boy is good!"

Barto said to doodle with a thumbs up.

"Xiao Hong, catch up with the white car quickly."

Seeing the white Hummer not far in front of him, doodle immediately exclaimed excitedly.

His mother and aunt are sitting in the car, and Dudu wants to catch up with them.

Now this jujube red Marco listened to Dudu's words, it was just Dudu's point.

Soon the jujube horse caught up with the Hummer.

"Mom, mom..."

Dudu exclaimed excitedly to his mother who was looking at him in front of the car window.

"Dudu Be careful

Looking at the jujube red horse running so fast, Liu Qingqing said to Dudu uneasily.

"Daddy's here, doodle's not afraid."

Little Dudu is now intoxicated in the joy of riding, where can listen to his mother's words.

"You too, don't know if the child is sitting on the horse, how can the horse run so fast?"

Liu Qingqing said, looking at Ye Rongrong on horseback.

"Mom, I told Xiao Hong to run faster."

Small Du Du immediately help Ye Rongrong said.

Good girl, we all know how to speak for Dad.

Ye Guangrong was very happy.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with saying that my daughter is close to my father.

"Do you want to be a father when a child is making a fool of himself?"

Liu Qingqing said with a white look at Ye Rongrong.

"Ha ha, don't worry. Dudu will be fine with me. Let's go first. Let's drive..."

Ye Rongrong said, and rode to the front of the fierce carriage.

Once this woman complains, but it's endless. Ye Guangrong thinks she'd better avoid it first.

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Because the distance was not far, a group of people rode and drove to the horse farm of kalek tribe.

On the boundless prairie, the green grass exudes an attractive smell of mud. Thousands of horses, regardless of everyone's curiosity and noise, eat the grass alone and leisurely. Occasionally, they raise their heads and shake their tails to make a smug sound.

The uneven hillside in the distance is full of colorful wild flowers, embellishing a beautiful picture.

"Dad, there are so many horses here."

Doodle, sitting on the horse, points to the horses in front and shouts happily.

"Yes, a lot of horses."Ye Guangrong nodded and said.

That is to say, you can see such a large herd of horses in this vast prairie, and you can't see so many horses in other places.

The scene of ten thousand horses galloping is only on the prairie.

"Now there are fewer horses than before. When I was young, there were ten times as many horses in the tribe. Now there are fewer and fewer. There are no more than 1000 horses."

Degdu Bayar rode to the edge of Ye Rongrong and said to Ye Rongrong.

"So much less?"

Ye Guangrong asked in surprise.

"When I was a child, many places used this horse as a means of transportation. The market for this horse was very large, and the number of horses naturally increased. But now everyone drives cars. Even in the ancient Mongolian prairie, people drive cars. Now the role of this horse is less and less."

"Now most of the horses are sold to slaughterhouses, but the horse meat is not delicious, not as valuable as beef and mutton, and the demand is small. People can't earn much money to raise horses, so naturally they are less and less raising horses."

Degdu Bayar explained.

With the development of science and technology, the convenience that these livestock bring to people has been replaced by machines.

For example, in the past, cattle were used to plough the land, donkeys were used to grind the land, and horses were used to walk on the land. All these have been withdrawn from the stage of history. Now the value of these livestock is only to make food for people.

This position and value are getting lower and lower, and its price is naturally lower.

"You can't ride any more. Look what your hair has become."

Liu Qingqing came down from the car and said to Dudu, who was standing beside Ye Guangrong with messy hair.

"No, I want to ride a horse."

Little Dudu immediately shook his head and said.

This ride just ride addiction, don't let her ride, small doodle naturally don't agree.

"It's not negotiable."

Liu Qingqing put his face on and said.

"Dad..."

Xiaodudu immediately looks at Ye Guangrong with the help of her eyes.

"It's up to your mother."

Ye Rongrong said helplessly.

At home, the child is always afraid of one person. Dudu is not afraid of Ye Guangrong. No matter how fierce Ye Guangrong looks, she is not afraid. She is afraid of her mother.

So at home, it's Ye Guangrong who plays red face and Liu Qingqing who plays black face.

As long as Liu Qingqing educates the children, ye Rongrong will not interfere. Even if Liu Qingqing beats the children with a bamboo stick, ye Rongrong will not interfere even though he is distressed.

The son does not teach the father's fault, the daughter does not teach, and the mother's fault. Ye Guangrong can't fight her daughter. She can only let her mother teach her.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

Seeing that his father didn't help him, little Dudu immediately burst into tears and began to cry.

"It's no use crying. You can't ride a horse any more. You can't ride a horse any more."

Liu Qingqing said to Xiaodu seriously.

With her husband by Dudu's side, Liu Qingqing doesn't worry that Dudu will fall from his horse. Instead, on October day, the climate on the grassland has cooled down, and the outdoor temperature is only about ten degrees.

This doodle gallops on his horse. It's blown by the cold wind. It's easy for him to catch cold.

Of course, this can't be done with a child's temperament.

"Brother degdu Bayar, please introduce me to the horses on the grassland. I don't know much about the habits of the horses on the grassland."

This Dudu cry, let ye glory some distressed, but it is not easy to intervene in his wife's education daughter, ye glory had to choose to leave.

"Good."

Degdu Bayar nodded and took Ye Guangrong to see the horses.

"Although our horses on the ancient Mongolian steppe are small and ugly, they have a big head, a short neck, a strong body, a wide chest, a long mane and thick fur, but they can resist Siberian Blizzard and kick the head of fox wolves."

"On the ancient battlefield, the horses on the ancient Mongolian grassland were not frightened or deceitful. They were extremely brave. They were always good military horses. Genghis Khan used the horses on the ancient Mongolian grassland to conquer the world."

When ye Guangrong talked about the horses in the ancient Mongolian grassland, degdu Bayar was very proud.

It's true that the horses on the ancient Mongolian grassland have been in a semi wild state. They have neither comfortable stables nor fine fodder. They live in the grass where fox wolves are found. In summer, they can endure the heat of mosquitoes. In winter, they can withstand the severe cold of minus 30 or 40 degrees.

The horses on the ancient Mongolian grassland were able to endure hard work, not afraid of the cold, adapt to extensive feeding and management, and had strong vitality. They could survive in harsh conditions. In ancient times, they were always the first choice of war horses in the army.

However, because the horse on the ancient Mongolian grassland lived on the flat grassland for a long time, its shape and living habits made it gallop very fast on the plain, but it was much worse in climbing mountains.

"Do you have Tianma?"

Ye Rongrong asked elder brother degdu Bayar, who talked about the advantages of grassland horse."Tianma?"

Degdu Bayar looked at Ye Guangrong strangely, shook his head and said: "Tianma is not an artificial stocking, but a wild horse on the grassland, and it must be the head horse in the wild horse group to be a Tianma. What I said is possible. In many cases, hundreds of wild horse groups may not have a Tianma."

"Brother degdu Bayar, have you ever seen Tianma?"

Ye Guangrong asked curiously,

the legendary Tianma is more precious than the bloody BMW.

Today's sweaty BMW can sell at a high price of tens of millions, not to mention the legendary Tianma.

Unfortunately, Tianma has always been a legendary existence in Chinese history, and now no one has ever captured the legendary Tianma.

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