Chapter 233: The Most Honorable Horse

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Is the person standing beside the pony your teacher?” Fu Xin was puzzled. She had never seen a teacher who taught Jiang Xinyuan how to ride a horse.

Jiang Xinyuan felt that it should be. “I’ll go over and take a look.” Then, he quickly ran over and greeted the teacher. With the teacher’s help, he mounted the pony.

Just as Jiang Yi had said, the pony’s personality was very gentle, and he was very willing to carry Jiang Xinyuan away.

Jiang Xinyuan first rode in front of Fu Xin. Of course, Fu Xin was not stingy with her praises. She praised Jiang Xinyuan so much that his face turned red. As it was his first time riding a horse, Jiang Xinyuan found it very novel. After riding for a while, he finally let go of his curiosity.

He looked at his mother. His mother was wearing a handsome riding suit and a helmet. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail and scattered behind her. When she rode the horse, she looked very handsome, as if she was more like a prince than him.

Meanwhile, his father rode beside his mother as if he was protecting her.

Fu Xin’s horse was very beautiful. Like Jiang Xinyuan, it was pure white. The horse’s fur was very bright, as if it had been oiled. Its mane and ponytail were also very long and beautiful. There was a tuft of mane that had been braided. It looked like a horse princess.

As Fu Xin rode, she talked to the horse and touched its fur from time to time.

Jiang Xinyuan saw that the “white horse” had been pampered and felt a little jealous. Then, he rode over. At that time, his mother’s gaze was still attracted by the white horse.

Jiang Xinyuan felt a little disappointed. “Mom…”

Even when he shouted, Fu Xin’s gaze didn’t shift from the horse to him. “Son, you’re here! What do you think?”

“It’s pretty good.” Although Jiang Xinyuan said it was good, he was still a little sad because when his mother asked him a question, her gaze never left the white horse.

“Does Mom’s horse look good?” Fu Xin finally looked up at Jiang Xinyuan when she asked this question. Jiang Xinyuan immediately became a happy prince. He smiled and said to his mother, “It looks good.”

“I think it’s especially good-looking too. It’s even better than the pictures. Look at how bright its fur is. Its walking posture is also very beautiful,” Fu Xin said. The staff seemed to have received a signal and pulled the horse for a few steps to show Jiang Xinyuan.

This horse was indeed good. It could be seen that it had been trained. It walked valiantly and rhythmically. Moreover, it was not just one action. The staff member carried it and walked out several actions.

“It seems to know that it’s very expensive! When it walks, it’s filled with pride!” Fu Xin praised. “No wonder that ancient Lu Bu betrayed that person for that horse. I can understand now. I feel like I want to call it my wife!”

Jiang Yi: “Horses are animals. How can they be compatible with humans?”

Fu Xin said, “I like it. I like it. I want to call it my wife. What do you care about?” Jiang Yi: “…” His expression was a little ugly.

Jiang Xinyuan was curious. “Mom, if it’s your wife, then what is Dad? What should I call it?”

Fu Xin thought for a moment. “Well… you can call it Auntie Ma. Daddy is Mommy’s first wife, and it is my second wife.”

Originally, Jiang Xinyuan was unhappy because he had just been neglected. Now, his father seemed to be even more unhappy than him. His expression seemed to be very ugly! Before his father sent his mother a horse, he definitely wouldn’t have thought that he would be ostracized today, right?

Jiang Yi replied coldly, “It’s better to stop joking in front of children.”

At this moment, Fu Xin reacted and explained, “I was just joking. Don’t take it seriously! When you grow up, I’ll buy you such a tall and mighty horse too.”

Jiang Xinyuan chuckled, revealing a row of white teeth. “Then when can I grow up?

At this moment, the equestrian teacher replied, “When a child is three to five years old, they can ride a pony and learn equestrian arts. When they are over ten years old, they can try riding a big horse.”

Jiang Xinyuan did some calculations. There were still five years to go before he was ten years old. “Does that mean we have to wait for another five years?” He could not help but feel disappointed.

Didn’t that mean that his father would have to play with his mother like this for many years before it was his turn?

The equestrian teacher seemed to have seen its disappointment. “You can give it a try now. We have another horse here. Although it’s not as beautiful as your mother’s horse, it participated in the competition back then and obtained a ranking. Before your mother’s horse came, it was the most respected horse in our racecourse..”

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