Ma Suhe took a day to accompany his second sister to buy a motorcycle in the red property market.

Matoya hugged a blue cloth bag tightly, and compared it with Su He's motorcycle sales street in the Honglou District one by one, and chose it carefully......

Finally choosing a red motorcycle, Toya was so careful when she took the money from the blue bag, and she was a little reluctant. After counting it himself, he handed it to Su He and counted it again, and then handed it to the shopkeeper.

Su He rode a brand-new motorcycle and took Toya to return to the Peacock Ping Grassland. The wind fluttered Toya's long uncovered hair under her helmet, and a happy smile bloomed on her face.

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Agina, who had already received a call from Matoya, was rushing home on someone else's motorcycle, looking anxious and full of anticipation. The reason why he didn't ride the white horse was because the white horse had been loaned to Double Happiness for training. What's more, Agina was eager to grow wings and fly home, so she was in a hurry. Agina, who loves horses like his life, really "doesn't want to die" for the sake of motorcycles.

Finally having her own motorcycle, which is something Agina has always dreamed of. Although there is a white horse, after all, it is not a good horse that travels thousands of miles a day and a night, and every time you go home from the pasture or from home to the pasture, it takes more than half a day. If you have a motorcycle, it's a big difference, as soon as you refuel, it's like flying.

Riding a motorcycle on the vast Peacock Screen grassland must feel beautiful. Moreover, if you are in a hurry to go home, even if you go back and forth on the same day, it will not be a problem.

Thinking about the upcoming motorcycle, Agina's heart was pounding with excitement, and he even forgot about his beloved white horse.

At this time, in a grassland in Sarentai Gacha, Shuangxi rode a white horse and several herdsmen were training intensively, preparing for the honor of Gacha in front of Naadam.

Even more eager to see the new motorcycle than Agina was his son, Asgen.

In the morning, his mother and second uncle took the passenger shuttle bus to the Hongshi district, and grass grew in Asgen's heart. I asked my grandfather: Is my mother in the city now? Isn't it time to buy it? Do you want to go back? What does the new motorcycle look like?

Erdemutu began to answer patiently, saying how far we are from here to the city, how many hours by car, and we will not come back so soon, etc. But Asgen's question is about to catch up with the "100,000 whys", and it is going over and over, no matter how loving and patient the old man is, he can't resist it, so he says: Go and go, ask your grandma!

"Ask grandma?" Asgen looked at his grandmother who was smiling at him, thinking about his grandfather's words. Grandma's back of the ear, the voice is too low to be heard, and sometimes the voice is loud and sometimes always interrupts, so Asgen's communication with grandma is mostly silent, and he rarely communicates in words. Grandpa pushed the problem to grandma, but he didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

Asgen was so angry that he got off the ground and put on his shoes and walked out. Erdemutu shouted: Asgen, what are you doing?

Asgen replied: You don't want to talk to me, I'll go to Xiaoshan and Xiaoling to play.

Erdemutu was angry and happy, and shouted: You child, you know that you are angry. Your aunt will come to cook for us in a while, and come back early to eat.

Children have the temper of children, and Grandpa's words Asgen listened so well that he didn't even think to answer, so he pushed the door and ran out.

This time, Asgen went out not to have fun, but to "relax". With Xiaoshan and Xiaoling, they were absent-minded and talking, as if they had lost their souls, which made the three of them lose interest. Before his aunt could finish the meal, Asgen ran home.

Grandpa will definitely not talk to himself in detail anymore, and Asgen began to grind his aunt.

Hongxia circled around the pot, and Asgen circled around her, still those questions, turned over and asked. In the end, Hongxia, who was very patient, was annoyed and said: Asgen, listen to Auntie, I'm busy cooking, don't burn you, go into the house quickly.

Asgen didn't listen, and asked: Auntie, do you think my mother and my second uncle should go back?

Hongxia shouted: Can't be so fast! Hurry up inside, get in the way!

Asgen was not angry, and in order to get close to his aunt, he helped add firewood to the stove. Since the wood was mixed with branches, and one of them scraped on his trouser leg when he was stuffed in, Asgen stepped back and brought the fire out. Hongxia quickly stepped on it, or he had to burn his shoes and pants.

Fire! I can't despise it.

Hongxia pulled Asgen over, held back her anger and said: My good nephew, don't make trouble for my aunt anymore, this fire is not a joke! It's burning, but it's going to- something. Come on, you can go into the house quickly, and your mother will come back after eating and sleeping.

Knowing that he had almost gotten into trouble, Asgen entered the house sullenly. I didn't eat much for lunch, so I put down my rice bowl and immediately asked him if he couldn't tell what he was eating. The afternoon nap was even more unsteady, and after waking up, I wanted to run out to pick up my mother at the intersection, but I was stopped by Erdemutu.

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A bright red motorcycle gallops through the green grassland, like a wild red rabbit horse.

Red is one of Matoya's favorite colors, meaning that the days are prosperous. The reason why she chose red for Aginai to buy a motorcycle is that she is riding a red motorcycle on the grassland, and the color matching will be more gorgeous.

Who would have thought that it was precisely because of this motorcycle of the same color as fire that it would indirectly cause a fire and cause a human tragedy.

Each ethnic group has its own favorite color, in the long-term practice of production and life, the Mongolian people of the Peacock Ping Grassland have formed their own unique color hobby - auspicious color. One is white, which is the color of the clouds in the sky, the color of the sheep and dairy products, symbolizing purity and integrity, happiness, auspiciousness and prosperity; the second is blue, which is the color of immortality, symbolizing eternity, fidelity and loyalty; The third is red. People also use a lot of red in real life, such as girls like to tie red headscarves on their heads, and the boxes at home draw various colorful patterns on a bright red background, and so on.

The Mongolian people have a long history of advocating red, and people's love for red is inseparable from the influence of the historical tradition of worshipping fire. The Mongols worship fire, believing that it shines on the world with its red light, giving people warmth and strength. Over time, red, the color of fire, became a symbol of happiness and victory.

Riding a fiery red motorcycle that means "happiness and victory", Toya and Suhe arrived home before Agina.

However, the "fire" is not far from home......