What people fear most is emptiness and boredom.

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To keep Luo Bao busy at home and distracted during this time, Yang Ruqing took her hand and led her to the horse stall in the backyard.

“Baby, this time I'm not taking you to Tianhai County. In fact, there's something extremely important that I want to entrust to you.” Yang Ruqing said seriously.

"What's up?" Luo Baobao looked up in surprise.

Yang Ruqing said: "Xiaohong is sick and needs you to take good care of it at home."

Xiao Hong is the oldest and most experienced chestnut mare in the stable at the back of her house.

This was also the first horse she and Tang YaZi bought when they first started their business.

Back then, when I went to town to sell tofu and later opened the first restaurant, all the transporting of goods was done on Tang Yazi's shoulders.

After getting Xiao Hong, I went everywhere with it, rain or shine.

It has accompanied their growth, it has witnessed their business grow bigger and bigger, stepping out of Qingshui Town, stepping out of Wanghai County...

Now, ten years have passed. She and Tang YaZi are successful in their careers, achieving fame and fortune, which is the most glorious time in life.

And the chestnut horse that had accompanied him through ten years of wind and rain was now past its prime.

My teeth are loosening, and I'm not feeling very well. Lately, especially in the past few months, my appetite has been terrible.

When Luo Baobei heard Yang Ruqing was going to let him take care of Xiao Hong, his eyes lit up.

"I'm going to check on Xiaohong first!"

The little girl ran into the stable first and found the one that belonged to Xiaohong.

The crimson horse stood quietly in its stall, gazing at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, like a contemplative sage.

Seeing a familiar little figure appear before him, the chestnut horse flicked its tail gently twice.

"Little Red, did you eat scallion pancakes today?"

Luo Baobei stood before Xiao Hong, tilting his head and asking with concern.

“My mother said you were ill. Where are you not feeling well?” she asked again.

And he stretched out his hand to want to touch Xiaohong's head, but unfortunately the horse was too tall, and the little girl tiptoed still couldn't reach.

Little Red hung her head and used her own head to accommodate the little master's small hand.

And she gently rubbed her tiny palm against it.

Luo Bao's giggled, her eyes sparkling like stars falling into a drunken dream, bright and clear.

Yang Ruqing also immediately came to the manger, reaching out to gently stroke Xiao Hong's mane.

His gaze swept across the stable before him, and he said to Luo Baobei, "Xiaohong's appetite hasn't been very good these days. Look, she hasn't touched much of these bean cakes."

Luó Bǎobǎo said, "Could it be that the bean cake doesn't agree with its stomach?"

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Yang Ruqing said, "It shouldn't be. It used to love eating bean cakes the most. Maybe it's getting older and its teeth are loose, so it doesn't eat well. When you take care of it at home later, remember to soak the bean cakes in water until they soften a bit."

“Mother, is Xiaohong getting old? But I think she’s still very fat and strong!” Luo Baobei asked with a puzzled look.

Yang Ruqing smiled and gently stroked the crimson horse while explaining to Luo Baobei, "This horse, those under three years old are called foals, and those between three and five years old are considered adult horses,"

“From the age of five to fifteen, a horse is in its prime.”

"Horses this age are usually used for riding and pulling carts, you know?"

“After the age of fifteen, you will see aging, also known as an old horse. You will start to see their teeth loosen.”

"When your father and I bought Xiaohong, she was almost eight years old. Now, ten years have passed, and she is eighteen..."

“Mother, I understand!” Luo Baobei suddenly interrupted Yang Ruohuang’s words.

"An eighteen-year-old girl is like a blooming flower, while an eighteen-year-old horse has wobbly teeth. Little Red's getting up there in years; she's an old mare now. An old mare needs to be well cared for, can't have her overworking herself, right?"

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“When it was young, it traveled with me and your father, hauling goods all over the place,”

"Now that it's getting older, we need to take good care of it."

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"Your father loves horses the most. He treats his horse like an old friend, a good brother,"

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“When he was at home, he took care of the horses himself. When he was away, his mother looked after them,”

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“Now, Mother also has business to attend to. This responsibility is entrusted to you. Can you bear it?” Yang Ruohong asked expectantly.

Luo Baobei straightened his back and nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, Mother. I will take good care of Xiaohong. I'll brush its mane every day, give it water, tell it stories about My Little Pony, and I'll even share my snacks with Xiaohong."

The previous assurances did make Yang Ruqing nod secretly, but the two promises that followed made Yang Ruqing can't help but chuckle.

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My Little Pony's story was told to Baby Camel by her.

Then Luó Bǎobǎo told Xiǎohóng again... Okay.

But,

"You can tell it stories, but the food you eat, you cannot feed Little Red. To feed Little Red, you must use the horse's feed, otherwise your good intentions will harm it."

Luòbǎobǎo looked scared and nodded repeatedly: “Yes, yes, yes. I’ll feed it hay, flour cakes, and corn.”

Then, the little girl pressed her face against the red horse's face and patted its head gently with her small hand. "Good Red," she said softly, "From now on I will take care of you..."

Horses are very spiritual animals, especially domesticated horses, who seem to understand their owners' thoughts.

Luo Bao held the red horse's head tightly. The red horse was very docile, allowing her to hold it, and sometimes sticking out its tongue to lick Luo Bao. It was itchy and ticklish, making Luo Bao giggle with laughter.

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Seeing the man and horse getting along so well, Yang Ruoqing felt a sense of relief in her heart.

Good, finally found something for this little girl to do. Now she won't be bored staying at home.

And as for Xiaohong, even if Xiaohei isn't around, she won't feel lonely.

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As soon as Yang Ruqing thought of Xiaohong and Xiaohēi, she couldn't help but smile.

One was her former mount, and the other was Luofeng Tang's steed, a champion horse acquired at the Northern Nadamu Grand Assembly.

The horse king was magnificent, his figure towering and larger than the other horses, powerful and imposing.

At first, when he was brought back from the north, all the mares in the transport team at home were captivated by the stallion's masculine charm. They fawned over him and vied for his favor.

But the stallion, Ma Wang, disregarded those mares and favored only Xiao Hong, another male horse...

Whenever he gets the chance, Wang will use every means to flirt with Xiao Hong. The more Xiao Hong resists, the more aroused Wang's interest and desire to conquer her becomes.

Anyway, we've had quite a few funny things happen while hanging out together.

It is unclear whether the domineering stallion pounced on Little Red in the quiet stable at night. Anyway, throughout the years, the stallion has followed Luo Fengtang to battlefields and back to Changping Village for vacations, and it has never been seen with other mares by its side.

Genius one second: m.

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