After breakfast, Yuan Yuan rode on Uncle He Fan's shoulders and went out to play.

The old father Yuan Meng on the side was holding a rope casually in his hand, and the other end of the rope was on the little tiger Erhuang.

Two big ones, one small and one tiger are going to walk to the main street to have a look.

Xinping County's residence is in the city. Turning out of the alley is a river. Walking along the river bank, you will soon reach the bustling main street.

Yuan Yuan shook her calves and looked around curiously.

He stretched his neck and looked at the water: "There is no river next to our palace!"

Pointing to the ancient trees on the other side of the river: "There are no trees that big in Chang'an!!!"

Seeing the boat on the river: "Wow...Dad, Uncle He Fan, let's go play in the water later!!!"

The little kid was chattering and looking at everything was new.

She was wearing a tiger head hat, and her small round face under the tiger head was white and tender, cute and cute, attracting many eyes.

When I walked to a bridge, I suddenly met an old man leaning on an old horse and crying sadly.

There was already a circle of people watching around him.

Yuan Yuan sat high, stretched his neck and took a look, a little anxious: "Grandpa is crying!"

At this time, among the crowd of people watching, an old man was telling everyone the reason why the old man was crying under the bridge.

"That old horse, accompanied Brother Zhang from youth to old age."

"It has been more than 30 years. They were originally in Wang Shichong's territory, but years of war forced their family to move. They relied on that horse to bring the whole family to our place in Xinping."

"Over the years, Lao Ma has supported my brother and his family, but now the great hero in the family is old, not as efficient at work, and even sick. That man's children forced him to sell Lao Ma."

"Brother, I can't bear to part with you!"

"This horse spends more time with him than his children and grandchildren. He has long regarded the old horse as his own relative."

"I live in the same village as him. The first two years were hard. Even if I save some money, I still have to let the horses eat well."

"But...just as a man is useless when he gets old, a horse will also be disliked when it gets old!"

Thinking of this, the old man shed tears: "A few days ago, the old man who was looking for a horse farm saw it and said that he would live less than a year. So the old man's family wanted to sell the horse for some money and buy another animal while it was still alive. .”

The onlookers around him looked sad.

Yuan Yuan wrinkled her chubby face and looked helplessly at the sad people and horses under the bridge.

A scholar came over from the other side with a look of compassion on his face: "Everything has a spirit, and I don't want to leave the people close to me."

Others asked: "How to say?"

Yuan Yuan hugged He Fan's head tightly and leaned his little head close to listen.

The scholar noticed a little tiger's head coming towards him and was surprised. He was relieved when he saw the round and fat little dumpling under the little tiger's head hat.

"I was at the market just now and saw the old man selling horses. He offered a price of ten thousand dollars."

"Ten strings???"

There were gasping sounds all around, and you should know that a high-quality horse only cost six to eight guan.

This old man is not selling sincerely.

The scholar sighed slightly: "He originally just wanted to go out for a walk and stop his children's mouths. But he didn't expect that a young master from a wealthy family in Dongcheng was willing to pay ten coins to buy it. The horse was led away a few feet, and the old man saw it. Didn’t keep up and struggled to run back.”

"The old man cried bitterly, returned the ten thousand dollars, and said he would not sell it no matter what. It was just that the old horse was really not going to live long, so he would accompany it on its last journey."

This time, everyone stopped talking.

That's ten thousand dollars. Ordinary farmers might be able to make a fortune with this money.

Yuan Yuan thought of her good friends Xiaohei, Baibai, and her son Erhuang, and tears filled her eyes.

The most important six months of her life were spent with Bai Bai and Xiao Hei. If one day her son Er Huang asked her to sell her good friends, she would definitely beat Er Huang to death and find a new one. son.

The little kid raised his head slightly, his round eyes filled with sadness that should not be endured at this age.

Yuan Meng on the side lifted the little tiger up and gave it to He Fan. He then lifted the little baby off his shoulders.

Yuan Yuan hugged her father and cried bitterly: "Dad, I don't want to be separated from Bai Bai and Xiao Hei in the future!!!"

The child's cry was the most touching, and many people watching also wiped away tears.

The old father touched the little boy's head: "I won't sell Baibai and Xiaohei, and Ma will be fine. Look over there."

Yuan Yuan's tears were still hanging on her face. She turned around and saw that the originally depressed old horse suddenly looked up to the sky and neighed. Its upper body jumped up high, and then landed forcefully on the ground.

The old man from the same village slapped his thigh and shouted loudly: "Brother Zhang, take your horse to see Wang Langzhong. Is it possible that he was stimulated and got over the disease!!!"

Old man Zhang over there responded quickly, picked up the horse and left.

One person and one horse walked quickly, but after walking for a while, the old man stopped.

He turned around and bowed to the crowd watching him leave.

When he left again, the old man's cheerful figure gradually overlapped with the figure when he led the horse home for the first time in his youth.

The old horse seemed to have returned to its appearance in its prime.

Yuan Yuan burped and pouted: "When will I be taller than Xiao Hong?"

She is no longer as tall as a horse.

He Fan on the side threw the little tiger in his hand and said seriously: "It shouldn't be possible."

The eyes of the uncle and nephew met in mid-air, and the fire was radiating.

Less than an hour after leaving the house, Liangzi got married again.

The crowd dispersed and a few people went onto the main street as originally planned.

The main streets of the county are crowded with shops and crowded.

But it doesn't take long to walk from east to west, and it's not as lively as a street in Chang'an.

Yuan Yuan grabbed a piece of hot Hu Pancake and bit it with great interest.

"Dad, I miss Chang'an!"

This is when I was in Chang'an and wanted to go out, but when I left, I missed Chang'an again.

The old father touched her little head: "Do you still remember where your ancestral home is?"

Yuan Yuan nodded: "Of course I know, in the Snow Star Highlands!!! I knew it as soon as I was born!!!"

He Fan couldn't help teasing her: "You knew it as soon as you were born? You didn't even know how to change your diapers at that time, and you were unwilling to accept the teachings of a great wise man. How can you know your ancestral home?"

Yuan Yuan frowned and looked at him, then suddenly said to the tiger cub in his arms: "Erhuang, bite him quickly!!!"

Erhuang bit He Fan's sleeve with an "ouch" sound.

He Fan stretched out a finger and flicked its little head away.

Erhuang huffed and shrank.

At noon, when he met Mrs. Ye and others at the restaurant, Yuan Yuan began to complain.

She told Madam Ye all about Uncle He Fan's evil deeds, and then suggested sincerely: "Grandma, can we sell Uncle He Fan?"

"Zhang Aweng's horses can be sold for ten bucks! Uncle He Fan can do it too!!!"

"When we get back to Chang'an, we can go to Sifanglou to eat sheep!!!"

I can even bring my second brothers with me! ! !

Mrs. Ye looked at He Fan, then at her little granddaughter, and coughed: "Horses have many uses. They can carry things, pull carts, and do farm work, so they can be sold for ten bucks."

"What can your Uncle He do? You can't sell it for that money!"

Hearing this, Yuan Yuan sighed, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh," he sighed.

He Fan: "..."

His position in this family is in jeopardy!

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