The little dumpling rode on the steamed bun, and a sense of accomplishment welled up inside her.

"Brother, I successfully rode a horse!" The little dumpling waved his hands excitedly at Mu Jinnian.

Seeing her raise her hands high, Mu Jinnian quickly reminded her, "Hands on the saddle, and don't move your body."

The little dumpling behaved obediently, giggling happily.

Mu Jinnian held the horse's reins and strolled around the horse farm with the little dumpling.

A group of sleek, fine horses were brought out by Mu Jinchen.

Mu Jinchen, holding the lead, strongest black horse, put his hand to his lips and whistled loudly.

As if receiving a command, a dozen or so horses lined up neatly behind the black horse.

Mu Jinnian led Baozi over.

"Brother, these horses are of good quality," Mu Jinnian praised, stroking the mane of one of the horses.

Mu Jinchen: "Of course, these are horses that are going to the military camp."

The little dumpling was sitting on a steamed bun, but it wasn't even as tall as the big horse in front of it.

Compared to this group, the little pony bun is practically a child.

"Big brother, why am I so much shorter than you? And my horse is shorter than yours too?" the little dumpling asked Mu Jinchen.

Mu Jinchen rubbed the little dumpling's face, squeezing her face together until her little mouth pouted up.

"Because you're still too young, little sister, you can only ride these little ponies."

The little boy, his face being rubbed by his older brother, pouted and whimpered, "When I grow up, I want to ride a big horse too."

Baozi made a few loud humming sounds.

He had only just been accepted as a master when his little master already complained that he was too young.

After rubbing the little dumpling's face enough, Mu Jinchen released it and said indulgently:

"Yes, when you grow up, I'll choose the best horse for you."

The little dumpling clapped and cheered happily.

"Yay! I want the tallest and strongest horse!"

When Mu Jinnian saw her hands leave the saddle again, he quickly reached out to protect her.

Mu Ran walked over with a water bottle.

Mu Ran opened the little dumpling's water bottle, held it to her lips, and said:

"Little princess, you should have some water."

The little dumpling took the water bottle, held it with both hands, and started drinking the water with gulps.

Mu Ran glanced at Mu Jinnian, handed him another water bottle, and said softly, "Young Master Mu, please have some too."

Mu Jinnian took the kettle, tilted his head back, and began to drink.

He drank the entire pot of water in just a few gulps.

Seeing the water droplets on his lips and chin, Mu Ran quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it to him.

The little dumpling was still drinking water from her little water bottle, but her round eyes were fixed on Mu Ran and her brother. Seeing Mu Ran's slightly flushed cheeks, she couldn't help but say:

"Why is Sister Mu Ran's face so red? Is it hot?"

Although spring is approaching, the weather is still chilly.

And it wasn't just now; this morning when she went out, she noticed that her older sister, Mu Ran, kept glancing at her brother, and her face would turn red afterward.

Mu Jinchen stuffed the small water bottle into the little dumpling's mouth and said with a mischievous smile, "Good baby, let's drink water and not disturb the two of them."

With the little dumpling's mouth stuffed with a small water bottle, it could only blink its innocent eyes and look at Mu Jinchen.

She had no intention of disturbing them.

Mu Jinnian took the handkerchief and rolled her eyes at her older brother.

What do you mean by disturbing them? That's a vague statement, as if there's something going on between them!

Mu Jinchen nodded at him, signaling him with his eyes:

No one can stay in college!

Big brother understands!

Mu Ran's face had turned a deep tomato red, and she bit her lower lip, not daring to speak.

She was just a palace maid; how could she dare to aspire to marry the fourth young master of the Mu family?

Mu Jinnian didn't speak, but wiped her face with a handkerchief.

Not far away, the black horse's pupils dilated several times in an instant, and it suddenly raised its front hooves and let out a neigh.

Immediately afterwards, the black horse charged at Mu Jinnian like a madman.

Seeing the black horse out of control, Mu Jinchen scooped up the little dumpling and ran to dodge her to the side.

While dodging, Mu Jinchen shouted to Mu Jinnian and Mu Ran, who were still stunned:

"The dark horse is throwing a tantrum, get out of the way!"

A horse's temper can be a serious matter, especially if it's a large, strong horse. If it rams into you, you could be maimed or trampled to death.

The incident happened suddenly, and Mu Jinnian could only pull Mu Ran away to hide in a distance.

The little boy didn't understand what was happening; he just remembered hearing a horse neigh and then being picked up by his older brother.

She was still holding her little water bottle in both hands.

Seeing the black horse go crazy, the little pony cleverly hid itself.

While dodging the dark horse, the four split into two teams and ran in opposite directions.

The little girl quickly noticed that the black horse was heading straight for Mu Jinnian, and she called out to Mu Jinchen to warn him:

"Big brother, the black horse only chases them."

Mu Jinchen looked back and found that the truth was indeed as the little dumpling had said.

Having spent many years in the military and possessing extensive experience in horse training, Mu Jinchen quickly realized that the handkerchief in Mu Jinnian's hand might have provoked the black horse.

Mu Jinchen shouted, "A-Nian, quickly throw away the handkerchief!"

Upon hearing Mu Jinchen's words, Mu Jinnian quickly threw the handkerchief in her hand aside.

Sure enough, the black horse immediately changed direction and ran straight towards the handkerchief.

The guards from the horse farm arrived with lassos, and a group of men lassoed the black horse's head and limbs, capturing him.

The little dumpling nestled in Mu Jinchen's arms, still shaken, and asked:

"Big brother, what happened to the black horse? Why did it suddenly hit someone?"

Mu Jinchen comforted the little one in his arms.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the dark horse probably smelled something, that's why it's acting this way."

Mu Jinchen frowned. Logically speaking, these horses had already been trained to strict standards, and ordinary smells should not be able to stimulate them.

How could that handkerchief have caused the dark horse to suddenly go crazy?