Pear tweed, on the other hand, is very anxious about the stickiness of the cow, and will always avoid the cow and leave the butt to it.

And the cow seems to be a little whispered in front of the pear blossom, and it seems that the horse has a love for beauty.

Even the pear blossom's big tail like a silver-white waterfall is very envious.

But every time the cow comes up again, Pear Blossom will kick it.

Of course, with the urine that the cow can even dodge with the arrow, of course the pear blossom can't hurt it, and it will continue to come to the pear blossom again and again.

is already an imperial car, but there is no noble image at all, but it looks like a brainless fan.

Tianlang also felt very embarrassed to see the cow not giving himself a long face like this, he wiped his wet hands on the cow's mane, and used the mane that was trimmed into petals by Ling Xi as a rag.

Qin Liangyu saw that Tianlang was so sloppy, and he didn't care about his horse at all, but just shook his head with a wry smile.

After Tianlang took revenge on the cow's anger, he withdrew his hand, and seeing that the cow didn't take it seriously at all, he gritted his teeth and slapped the cow's buttocks, but when he saw Qin Liangyu's expression, he said stupidly:

"This horse is a robber of Kong Youde, it doesn't want to see me, I don't want to see it, it took me a lot of effort to clean it up, and its temperament looks very arrogant.

In fact, this beast is a bit cheap, if you are weak, it will bully you, and if you are more stubborn than it, it will play with you. ”

Qin Liangyu smiled warmly, noncommittal to Tianlang's comment to the cow.

Tianlang thought that Qin Liangyu was dissatisfied with the cow's stickiness to her mount, so he bared his teeth and pointed at the cow and said:

"If you embarrass me again, I'll castrate you when I turn around."

Qin Liangyu knew that Tianlang was not sincere, but he still said seriously:

"A good rider will never ride a gelding, and because the mare needs to conceive for several months every year, it can only be used for transporting baggage.

Stallions can be difficult to steer once they are in heat, but this is not a big problem for a good rider.

Both horses are bow horses, and it probably found a friend to talk to, so it was so excited. ”

"Who knows, it may be because of Kong Youde's straight thief's temperament, the horse is a good horse, but the temperament is a little obscene.

Listening to the meaning of Shangzhuguo, I'm afraid it seems a pity to castrate it? ”

Qin Liangyu nodded: "The stallion is fierce and aggressive, with strong physical strength, fast running speed, and great impact, which make it more suitable for the battlefield."

Hooray, do you know that on the battlefield, if a cavalry riding a stallion encounters an equal number of cavalry riding geldings, the cavalry riding a gelding will suffer a massacre. ”

Qin Liangyu is like Tianlang's teacher, and he always thinks about imparting all the knowledge that needs to be understood on the battlefield to Tianlang, even if it is some details.

Tianlang always listens very carefully, in fact, he is just looking for a step for himself, and he is reluctant to say that he is castrated.

What's more, the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty is no longer allowed to ride geldings, the horse grazing lands in the north have fallen, the Ming army has lost the source of horses, and most of the only war horses are also captured.

Qin Liangyu continued: "A good war horse, alertness and belligerence are the most important.

On the grassland, a good horse dares to break into the wolves alone, bite and trample, and can easily kick a big wolf to death.

Banzai heard that this war horse called a cow can hide from stray arrows on the battlefield, is it true? ”

"That's right, if it weren't for this beast's ability, Kong Youde's house would have been hacked alive several times.

Actually, I'm also strange, Shangzhu Kingdom, do you think this beast is a little evil? ”

"Actually, it's not surprising that the minister's pear blossom, and even pear blossom's father, Peach Blossom, can do it all."

Tianlang rubbed his nose, I really don't know that it is obviously two bow horses, why does the owner have to give such a girly name?

"In fact, the minister's pear blossom and peach blossom can not only passively dodge, but also take the initiative to cooperate with the minister on the battlefield to kill, and can communicate with the minister's mind and cooperate without suspicion."

Tianlang was a little surprised, his eyes looked at the pear blossom, and he praised it, as if he had an urge to change mounts with the old general.

But Tianlang also knows that the war horse is really like a life for a general, and a war horse is the life of a general, and of course Tianlang doesn't have the cheekiness to exchange it with others.

Qin Liangyu also seemed to enjoy Tianlang's praise of her pear blossoms, listening to Tianlang's praise, it was like hearing someone praise her child.

She stepped on the pebbles and moss at the head of the stream, and her steps were steady, even the footprints left behind her were exceptionally solid.

The old general came to a bluestone at the head of the stream, and Ma Wannian saw that his grandmother seemed to want to sit on the bluestone to rest, so he brought her a silver fox skin mattress, put it on the bluestone to block the moisture, and helped her to sit down.

Qin Liangyu smiled and said to Ma Wannian with a doting face: "You child, if your grandmother has to rely on people to help you even move, sit and lie down, how can you still go to the battlefield?" ”

But he also sat on the silver fox mattress without refusing, and took out the small cloth bag just now from his arms.

Tianlang found that after Ma Wannian saw Qin Liangyu take out this small cloth bag, he shook his head imperceptibly, expressing helplessness.

After Qin Liangyu opened the cloth bag, he took out a ball of needlework and a pair of socks that had not yet been sewn from it.

Ma Wannian knew that this pair of socks was sewn by his grandmother, so he said to her side weakly: "Grandmother, you better rest more, you have already prepared three pairs of socks for your grandson, isn't it enough, why do you need to sew too much?" ”

Qin Liangyu narrowed his eyes into a slit with a smile, and he didn't look at Ma Wannian, he lowered his head and began to sew, muttering in his mouth:

"Your feet are so sweaty that you can't wear silk socks, not like your father, but like your grandfather.

Your grandfather is just a pair of sweaty feet, and it stinks ridiculously, hehehe.

When he was alive, every time I went back to the bedroom, I washed his feet first, and then put on a pair of thick clean socks for him.

Your grandfather doesn't have low-waisted shoes, and I let him wear boots in the bedroom, hehe, your grandfather, every time he sees me pinching my nose and throwing clean shoes and socks to him, he just bored his head and stole fun. ”

Probably like ordinary old people, Qin Liangyu also likes to talk about the past with his grandson.

Unlike ordinary old people, Qin Liangyu reached the age of seventy, not only could he carry two heavy swords to kill the demon Zhang Xianzhong and Luo Rucai's army to fill the valley with corpses, but his eyes were not dizzy, but he could also thread needles and threads and sew socks for his baby grandchildren.

"Grandmother, my feet don't stink!" Ma Wannian felt wronged, and quietly moved his feet back.