Mo Heng had a headache.
Now the horse is walking slowly, he can hold the rein with one hand and carry the child with the other, safe and reliable.
If he really wants the horse to run, he has to hold the rein with both hands...
In case something goes wrong with the red cloth, Mo Heng doesn't want to see Tangtang fly away from the galloping horse—
Thinking about it, Mo Heng decided to tell a beautiful lie.
While letting the horse continue to move forward steadily, he explained to Tangtang who was full of expectations for the horse to run: "My brother has been riding for so long just now, and the horse is already very tired... Let's let the horse rest. Go slowly, okay?"
Tangtang is a kind little mermaid.
Although I was looking forward to the black horse running, I heard Mo Heng said that it was tired, so I had to give up this idea for the time being, and put it in my cloth pocket, comforting the poor horse: "Ma, Ma, take a good rest, wait for you to rest." , take Tangtang to run again, okay?"
When the black horse who was pacing slowly heard it, he suddenly spewed out a puff of hot air from his nose.
Their Kazakh horses, known as "Kazakh wings", represent the favor of the gods and have the function of assisting the gods. They should not be underestimated by this little mermaid.
I thought they only had those two strokes, and they could only run such a short distance.
This is simply embarrassing to their entire horse clan!
The black horse kicked its hooves and raised its front hooves sharply.
The black horse has always been docile, but suddenly raised its front hooves, which caught Mo Heng by surprise. He quickly tightened the reins and stabilized his body, making sure that Tangtang was firmly tied around his waist and would not be thrown out easily...
Mo Heng originally wanted to appease the black horse and let it calm down, but after the black horse put down its front hooves, it rushed out without hesitation—
Mo Heng: "..."
Good horse, why did it suddenly go berserk and out of control
When Mo Heng was filming before, he had seen horses suddenly get out of control, but he didn't see them himself. He was frightened for a while, so he could only subconsciously grasp the reins, clamp the horse's belly, and told Tangtang:
"Tangtang, hold brother tightly obediently, don't let go, do you understand?"
Mo Heng frowned nervously, Jun's face was heavy, but Tangtang's laughter came from him.
The little guy hugged his waist, but he was not afraid at all. He enjoyed the excitement of the black horse running wildly, and the little milk voice was extremely joyful: "Brother, the horse is running~~~"
Mo Heng: "..."
Mo Heng's riding skills are useless on a mad horse.
But Mo Heng soon discovered something strange.
It would not be accurate to say that the horse was mad.
Because it was only out of Moheng's control, but it didn't have any other extreme reactions. It never threw people to the ground, and it didn't show half of its wildness. Instead, it ran fast and steadily as if showing its handsome appearance. , shaking her beautiful mane from time to time...
emmmmm...
Brother dark horse, are you participating in the draft
Mo Heng really wanted to ask.
Realizing that the black horse only wanted to run and show himself, Mo Heng's mood gradually relaxed. He tried to let go of one hand and put his arms around Tangtang in his arms...
very good! The black horse was still running steadily and at a constant speed... It didn't prevent Mo Heng from hugging the little guy tightly.
In this way, Mo Heng finally felt relieved.
As an old father who is worried about the safety of his children, Mo Heng has never completely let go of his heart, and is always on guard against possible accidents.
(end of this chapter)