"My niece asked me to take the test. If I didn't take it, she would always pester me."
Wen Qiao: …
Isn't it all for your own good
Director Zheng: "... How about this, we'll come to you tomorrow and talk about it in detail, is that ok with you?"
"We'll talk about it tomorrow."
The next day, Wen Qiao received a call from his grandfather in the countryside: "Qiao Qiao, something happened, come over quickly."
"What's wrong?"
"The neighbor's kid was riding your God of War, and the horse got angry and threw him off."
Wen Qiao's heart skipped a beat: "Is the injury serious?"
"It's not that bad, but please come here quickly. This horse is not as loyal as it was when I first brought it back. Its temperament has changed."
Wen Qiao hurried to the countryside and called Song Yu on the way.
Song Yu is a well-known racing driver in the racing circle. Racing and horse racing should have something in common, right? She really needs a professional jockey for the next horse racing competition. When she chose Ares, she had already thought of Song Yu.
When we arrived at the countryside, my grandfather's nine-year-old grandson from next door was sitting on a small stool with a pale face.
Luckily, his family wasn't unreasonable. His grandparents kept lecturing the boy: "Who told you to ride a horse? Grandpa Su told you not to ride, but you insisted on riding."
Xiao Yin cried and said, "I came here because the God of War is good-looking."
"Will you dare to do it again in the future?"
Xiao Yin: "I don't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again."
When Wen Qiao arrived, she saw Xiao Yin crying. She went up to her and asked, "Did you go to the hospital for a check-up?"
Grandpa Yin and Grandma Yin said, "There's nothing to check. The child is very strong. He fell on the grass and didn't hit any stones or bricks. It's not a big deal."
Wen Qiao pulled Xiao Yin up and said, "Let's go to a nearby hospital to get an X-ray and check it out, so we can be assured."
Wen Qiao drove Xiao Yin to the town's hospital, took an X-ray, and after a series of examinations, he was relieved to find that there were no broken bones or damaged organs. He rubbed Xiao Yin's head and said, "Why are you so naughty? My grandfather doesn't even let you ride a horse, so why are you riding one?"
Xiao Yin said aggrievedly: "The God of War looks tall, big, powerful, and very beautiful, so I want to go up and give it a try."
Wen Qiao smiled and said, "Is she beautiful?"
When I first bought it, it was short and skinny, with dull fur. It didn't seem pretty at all. I guess the child's aesthetic sense is not very good.
"It's beautiful. Very beautiful."
Wen Qiao raised an eyebrow: "You are still young, you can't ride horses secretly in the future, do you hear me?"
"Sister Qiao, can I ride it when I grow up? Grandpa Su said you bought the Ares to use as a racehorse. Can I ride the Ares to compete?"
Wen Qiao: "Emm, when you grow up, the God of War should retire."
Wen Qiao brought Xiao Yin back to the village. The God of War and Xiao Hei were tied up in the backyard. They had arrived in a hurry and were eager to send Xiao Yin to the hospital for examination, so they didn't have time to take a look at the backyard.
Song Yu happened to arrive too. They pushed open the door to the backyard and saw the tall horse standing under the tree at a glance.
Wen Qiao immediately understood why Xiao Yin said that the God of War was tall, big and beautiful.
In just one month, the God of War is completely different from when I first bought it, as if it had been reborn.
It grew taller, stronger and more beautiful.
It has a sturdy body, powerful hooves, shiny and smooth fur, and is simply bright and lively.
(End of this chapter)