Chapter 6 Remembering the Horse Farm

In the Manxiang Garden, Xu Jian arranged the maids in an orderly manner.

"The climate of Lingjiang and Da Zhou is not much different, but the diet is slightly different, the little nephew asked people to prepare special dishes, Uncle Lu Shi, Shixian, you can taste it."

Since Zhang Zhao's death, Xu Zhai has also been infected with wind chill and basically does not go out of the house much.

Xu Jieyou was busy with the affairs of the DPRK and China, so Xu Jian was the agent of the whole house.

"Jian'er is so capable, she will definitely make a big difference in the future." After watching Xu Jian busy, Lu Mian's eyes revealed appreciation.

Xu Qingyang was secretly proud in his heart, look, my eldest brother is so good.

Xu Jie's thoughts are about the same as his sister's, and there is a rare smile on his face.

"Okay, Jian'er, you've been busy all day, let's sit down and eat together. Your Uncle Lu Shi is not an outsider, so you don't need to be so restrained. ”

Lu Mian nodded approvingly after hearing this.

Xu Jian sat down, two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time inevitably drank and greeted, Xu Qingyang looked at the exquisite meal, maybe it was too long to eat light, and it was rare to have a great appetite.

Xu Jian took care of Xu Qingyang and Lu Shixian.

"Thank you, big brother."

Lu Shixian looked at Xu Jian and sincerely thanked Xu Jian after he served him vegetables. At this moment, what Xu Jian didn't know was that his kindness was seen by Lu Shixian and remembered in his heart.

Xu Jian touched his head and said with a smile,

"No thanks. I also have three younger brothers, the second brother Xu Rong is older than you, the third brother Xu Qian is the same age as you, and the fourth brother Xu Su is one year younger than you. The three of them are no longer in the mansion now, and you can see them tomorrow. ”

Xu Qingyang looked at Lu Shixian and asked, "Do you know how to ride a horse?" ”

"Well, my father taught me when I was at home."

Xu Qingyang was overjoyed, "That's great, big brother, when the second brother and third brother come back, let's go horseback riding in the suburbs." Didn't my father get two new little red horses? ”

Xu Qingyang's excited voice attracted Xu Jie's attention, Xu Jie thought for a while, and then agreed,

"It's fine, it's just that those two ponies still need to be trained, and it will take a few days. At that time, if Qingqing's body is well cultivated, you can take her out to play. ”

A year ago, Xu Jie got a good horse, and his whole body was white and there was no variegation.

Xu Jie couldn't put it down, and specially asked Zhang Zhao to take Zhang Zhao to the horse park to watch, and Xu Qingyang followed his mother.

Zhang Zhao was already very weak at that time, and when he saw the white horse, he couldn't stop smiling in his eyes. Because the horse was a gift from Xu Jie's friend, Xu Jie didn't know his habits and didn't dare to send his wife on horseback.

"Qingqing, can you ride on behalf of your mother?"

Xu Qingyang was picked up by Xu Jie, and the surrounding vision instantly widened. Zhang Zhao sat on the side, looking at the father and daughter with a smile.

That smile was remembered by Xu Qingyang for a long time, and every time he thought of Zhang Zhao, his mind was full of her gentle smile under the sun.

Xu Qingyang was very timid at first, and slowly liked such a lofty feeling again. The horse's mane was very smooth, and Xu Qingyang stroked it gently, and he liked it very much.

Xu Jie took his daughter to run laps and laps around the racecourse, the wind was whistling in his ears, and Xu Qingyang seemed to understand why Zhang Zhao liked to ride horses.

Since then, Xu Jie occasionally took Xu Qingyang to ride a horse, until some time ago, when Xu Qingyang was sick, Xu Jie brought two little red horses that belonged to her.

Xu Qingyang always thought that if Zhang Zhao saw Xu Qingyang on the horse for her again, he would definitely feel very happy.

When Lu Mian left, Xu Qingyang saw Lu Shixian secretly wiping the corners of his eyes.

This year's midsummer seems to be hotter than in previous years, Xu Qingyang changed into a new light veil, because he was still in mourning, and the color was a quiet light green.

The two round buns are on the left and right, and there are strings of jade beads hanging on each head, which makes Xu Qingyang small and cute.

"The girl's face is very good, but she has been sick some time ago, and she has lost a lot of weight. Why don't you stew crucian carp soup for the girl these days? ”

Xu Qingyang looked at his own appearance in the bronze mirror, and felt that what Mama Wang said was still more tactful.

"Listen to Mama."