Xie Qiao still did his own thing, brushing the horse's belly, and then patted it. The horse rolled on the ground, turned over, changed its side, and continued to brush.

On Xieqiao's side, it's like the autumn breeze and warm moon, and it's leisurely and enviable.

But other places...

After all, Xia Yayun had taken riding and shooting lessons and was no stranger to horses, but it was the first time she bathed horses.

Cautiously led the horse out, stiffly holding the brush and brushing it back and forth on the horse, but I don’t know if she is too weak, or the horse is uncomfortable. The horse just moves around, not at all. honest!

And Meng Jifang was suddenly kicked by a horse, and Xia Yayun dared not move.

In fact, she didn't have many riding courses, the most was that she could ride a pony and run a few laps unhappily. She was not good at this technique.

At this moment Meng Jifang was very depressed: "The horses in this yard are all wild, right?!"

He is not a kid who has never ridden a horse. How can a horse be trained so sturdy? !

Meng Jifang grabbed his ribs and got up.

Staring at Xie Qiao.

He found that Xie Qiao's technique was particularly smooth and free, and the horse at her hand even grunted comfortably, looking like a dog!

He also knew that as long as he honestly served this Ma Zuzong comfortably, he would naturally not be kicked, but there was a person who could do his job so easily beside him. He was pleased and strenuous and looked particularly stupid.

"How did you do it?" Meng Jifang frowned and asked.

Xie Qiaotou also raised his head, rubbing his hair and brushing his back.

Meng Jifang was full of dryness, but when he encountered such a soft little girl, it was not easy to have a seizure. After thinking about it, he was a little polite: "Thank you girl, why is this horse so obedient to you?"

Xie Qiao still had no voice.

"Xie Qiao?" Meng Jifang raised his brow.

Xie Qiao got up, let the horse stand up, and then took a bucket of water and rinsed it briefly. Then the horse was washed.

It didn't take much time before and after.

"I also met your brother yesterday afternoon! Seeing that he worked hard to investigate the case, I also invited him to drink a glass of wine." Meng Jifang was almost cheeky with a holster.

I didn't lie, but the truth is not like that.

Xie Niushan's eldest son, Xie Pinggang, was rumored to be the most brave man in the capital. He could kill the barbarian when he was a teenager. I heard that the barbarian saw him as if he had seen a ghost, so he turned his head and ran away.

Such a person, any man in the capital who is somewhat bloody, would like to see him.

He is also included.

I saw it early, and I thought it would be no big deal except to grow taller, so I saw him lead someone to investigate the case and sit in a restaurant yesterday evening, deliberately taunting, and let Xiao Er send a jar of the cheapest wine.

I wanted to amuse him, but I didn't expect Xie Pinggang to finish drinking. After drinking, he thanked him calmly and gave him a plate of...a good snack!

This seems to be his villainous state.

But when Xieqiao heard this, he reacted: "I'm good-looking and good-looking, so this horse is kinder to me."

"My son doesn't look bad?" Meng Jifang curled his eyebrows, then glanced at Xie Qiao.

Then some guilty conscience.

This girl looks a bit of a natural beauty, mainly because of her good temperament and a sense of peace. When she was close just now, she could smell a faint scent, which made her smell very comfortable.

"Why don't you teach me?" Meng Jifang said again.

"I can't teach, but I can cooperate." Xie Qiao put down his work.

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