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I saw that her forehead seemed to be scratched a little, and I was very distressed. Just as I was about to reach out to pick it up, Shang Muxiao moved away.

"You have promised me not to cry just now. Are you going to go back on your word now? If you cry again, I won't take you to ride the big horse."

His threat was very effective, almost as soon as the words fell, Yang Youling's tears were taken back.

She sniffed, forced herself to smirk, and flattered: "Okay, I won't cry anymore, don't be angry."

Seeing that Yang Youling really stopped crying, Shang Muxiao gently put her on the ground.

The little girl rushed towards me, with a lingering look on her face: "Little mustard, it's just scary, I fell off the horse and hit that obstacle. Look, it's all broken..." She pointed to me her forehead.

Fortunately nothing major.

I took out a small towel from my schoolbag, wiped her sweat and said, "The little white horse's temper is not very good today, let's not ride it."

"The pony is as unhappy as I am. Maybe it was because I played too late yesterday and didn't sleep well, or I didn't eat breakfast and I was hungry." Yang Youling didn't blame Xuebao for this failure, but gave it to him. for all sorts of strange reasons.

I originally wanted to tie her braids again, but I wasn't skilled enough, and it was weird how to tie her, which attracted Shang Muxiao's undisguised ridicule.

"Teacher, you are surprisingly clumsy sometimes." He snatched the rubber band from my hand, and quickly tied a braid for the little girl with an unbelievably smooth technique. All look better.

I was so shocked by his talent that I was speechless for a moment.

Yang Youling touched her hair and said what I wanted to say: "Wow, big brother, you are amazing, even better than my father! I have seen other children comb this braid, but my father has never been able to learn it, he is stupid. ."

"I used to braid my horse, and it has more hair than yours." After he tied the second one in the same way, he suddenly realized something was wrong and frowned, "Don't call me big brother."

"What's your name then?"

"Call uncle."

"Uncle?" She was puzzled and didn't understand why it was called that.

"This is your aunt Yunrou's younger brother, so you have to call him uncle." I held back a smile to explain her confusion, but at the same time I thought, "big brother" is actually a good name.

"Aunt Yunrou's younger brother?" The little girl turned to look at me, her eyes wide open.

I nodded: "Yes, my brother."

She suddenly realized: "Ah, no wonder he looks so good..."

Everyone has a love for beauty, and it seems that even children are not exempt. However, I plan to find a time to talk to her, don't let down your guard just because the other party is good-looking, and the other party believes everything they say. Good-looking people can also be bad people.

While speaking, Teacher Li appeared again with a Band-Aid. After carefully pasting it for Yang Youling, Shang Muxiao led her to Xue Mo's direction.

"Mr. Shang Xiao hasn't been here for a long time." After the two walked away, Mr. Li sighed, "The merchant is a regular customer of our horse farm, and has fostered four or five purebred horses here. Mr. Shang Xiao used to like to come here. He rode here, but unfortunately one of his favorite horses died, and he never came back."

"Died from illness?"

"Well, I was very sick and couldn't be saved. It would have caused more pain. Mr. Shang asked us to euthanize us. But he seemed to have forgotten to tell Mr. Shang Xiao that he would get it from the boarding school in a few days. When the news came, it was too late. There was such a big fire, I almost thought he was going to tear down our racecourse."

After listening to it a lot, I am not surprised that Shang Lu would do such a thing, and there is even a sigh of "it really is him".

Where did he forget? He just doesn't care, because he doesn't care, so he doesn't care about it.

Shang Muxiao took Yang Youling to run around the fence for several laps. He didn't do dangerous hurdles, he just walked around the field, and when he was almost done, he returned the child.

I saw that it was almost noon, and I should find a place to eat, so I discussed with Yang Youling whether it was okay to leave.

"Xiaojie, can uncle come with us?" She looked reluctant. In a short time, she had already developed a deep relationship with Shang Muxiao.

This is very difficult for me.

Shang Muxiao glanced at the little girl who was holding his hand, then looked up at me again, and seemed to be embarrassed: "Actually, I had something to do this afternoon..." I was very happy when he changed his words, "But forget it. , push it back."

He lowered his head and smiled lovingly at Yang Youling: "After all, I am also very reluctant to bear Lingling."

Chapter 49 You look good when you stand

For some reason, Shang Muxiao didn't drive today. If he wanted to go to dinner together, he could only take my car.

Three people, two big and one small, naturally ask the younger one what they like to eat. As a result, Yang Youling chose a fast food restaurant that children like, and said that the new children's package in the store included a small toy, and she wanted it.

I went to see Shang Muxiao, he said he had no objection, so he opened the navigation and the three went to the nearest fast food restaurant.

On the weekends, there are many people in the store. Maybe the new package is really attractive to children, many of them are parents bringing their children together.

I found an empty table and sat down. After ordering the meal on my mobile phone, it wasn't long before it was our turn. Before I could move, Shang Muxiao got up first to get the meal.

Many people in the store cast their gazes towards us, looking at me, or looking at Shang Muxiao, not blatant, but enough to be perceived.

"Xiaojie, I don't want to eat here anymore, let's go." Yang Youling suddenly became unhappy and hurried to leave.

"What's wrong? Wasn't it okay just now?" I asked her patiently, in fact I had a vague idea of ​​what was going on with her.

She pursed her lips and was silent for a while, then said, "I don't like the way they look at you." As she spoke, she glared at me in a certain direction.