The next event is the children's horse race, which is open to children aged 6 to 12.
An An Lele looked at her parents eagerly and said, "Mom, we want to go too."
Song Shuqian looked at Wei Jianguo, as he was the one who had been training them recently.
Wei Jianguo nodded and agreed.
"Hahahaha, Dad is the best."
"Thank you, Mom. We will try our best."
After they finished celebrating, Song Shuxi and Wei Jianguo took them to register, and then went to the horse storage place to take Chiyun and Lizai.
On the way, we met Tiantian and Liu Xinguo, and Sihu also wanted to participate. At the entrance again, I met Sarin and Jirigala.
The few people who had just separated gathered together again.
Jirigala acted like an older brother, patting his brothers on the shoulders one by one and telling them about his experience in participating in the competition. This is his third time participating in the competition.
An An greeted the children around him who were participating in the competition in Mongolian, and occasionally listened to them share their experiences.
The children knew that he was a descendant of a soldier and were particularly enthusiastic about him.
Several adults watched from afar. Song Shuqian and Tiantian sighed, "Who would have thought that these were the same little kids from before."
Tiantian also said, "Back then, we raised the child together, one took care of the literature and the other took care of the physical work, and we ate and lived together every day."
Thinking of the hardships they had experienced at that time, the two of them opened up and leaned their heads against each other, reminiscing in low voices about the past.
Wei Jianguo and Liu Xinguo looked at each other and felt something was wrong. What about them?
Oh, at that time, the two of them were on missions quite frequently and were often not at home.
The two men walked forward silently and separated them, "The game is about to begin."
On the field, a group of young boys, each with their head held high and their chests puffed out, looked like little poplars. There is a determination and confidence in their eyes that does not match their age.
Song Shuqian's attention was attracted by the children's Mongolian robes. In this era full of black, blue and gray, their clothes are colorful and very beautiful.
There was also a young boy with a very gorgeous belt tied around his waist.
Saren explained, "He is the grandson of the clan leader. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the next clan leader. He has shown extraordinary talent since he was young."
Song Shuqian nodded in approval. The fact that the clan leader could skip his son and directly choose his grandson showed how outstanding this child was.
At this moment, Lele's face was tense and his little hands were tightly holding the reins. Even from such a distance, Song Shuqian could feel his nervousness. Lizai ignored his nervousness, raised his legs and pawed with his hooves twice, and yawned.
Song Shuqian found it funny.
With a shout, "Ready, go!"
All the children rushed out. They shouted in unison and clamped their legs tightly around the horses' bellies.
Song Shuqian was worried about any accidents, so she kept her eyes on them, not missing a single detail. It looked like she would rush over to save people immediately if there was any danger.
An An's small body rose and fell on the horse's back, but she still maintained a good sitting posture and balance.
Lele tried to lean forward as much as possible, but his calves were short and he was unable to do so.
The two people controlled the reins very seriously, were not affected by the people around them, and always ran at their own pace.
In the audience, the children's parents cheered loudly for their children, and shouts and cheers were heard one after another.
Tiantian pulled Song Shuxi and Saren to join them, and it didn't feel awkward at all, especially since they were wearing traditional costumes.
On the field, a little girl with pigtails had a tense face and a determined look in her eyes. Her horse's four hooves were in the air, and its steps were light and agile, as if it was dancing on the grassland.
Song Shuxi has already rebelled, so the sons just need to participate, and this little girl must win.
"Tiantian, look at that little girl, she's amazing, let's cheer for her."
"good".
The two men behind him were particularly helpless. Since their wives had betrayed them, they might as well follow suit.
The little girl's nostrils were wide open and her breathing was rapid and powerful. The little girl waved the whip in her hand excitedly, drawing graceful arcs in the air. She took the lead and even ran two more laps than the person at the end.
Tiantian shouted, "Good job, little girl, keep going, you are the best."
Song Shuqian couldn't yell, so she clenched the handkerchief in her hands and cheered for the little girl.
Perhaps it was because she heard their cheers that the little girl lived up to everyone's expectations and was the first to cross the finish line.
The audience's shouts and cheers were deafening, and they were all happy for the little girl.
Song Shuqian saw a dark and strong man running towards the little girl, lifting her up with both hands, throwing her into the air, and then catching her steadily, followed by a burst of joyful laughter.
Song Shuqian said softly, "I'm not as good as her."
In the end, the two fathers were the most reliable ones. "Let's go pick up the kids."
An An Lele did not get any ranking, and her face was full of frustration with her head slightly lowered. A person who had always been successful in everything he did since childhood, encountered failure for the first time.
Song Shuqian squatted down and hugged the two children. "My sons are awesome! Mommy was watching you guys just now. Lele was a little nervous at first, and An'an was chatting with the kids around him, right?
You just started learning horse riding this year, but in just a few months you can compete with those who have been learning for several years.
Mom is so proud of you. "
An An looked at her mother carefully and saw only excitement and excitement in her eyes.
He looked at the father again. Wei Jianguo picked up the children, one in each hand, and said, "You are great. Dad is proud of you."
The two of them put their arms around their father's neck and rubbed him, full of dependence, "But, we lost."
"How did we lose? Our goal is to enjoy the game!
Mom thinks you have set an example for me. I also wanted to join the competition just now, but when I saw that they were all uncles, I didn’t dare to sign up.
And, baby, mom is especially happy that you didn’t get first place this time. Because in the past, you were always the first in everything you did, which made our family forget our original goal. We learned horse riding because we like it, and we participated in competitions because we enjoy the process of the competition.
This failure has suddenly blown away the utilitarian fog lingering in my mother's heart, allowing us to regain that pure love, okay? "
An An threw herself into her mother's arms, hugged her neck tightly, and secretly kissed her mother's face.
Lele was about to go over, but was restrained by Wei Jianguo, "You two are too heavy, mommy can't carry you, come one by one."
The two exchanged their children and smiled at each other.
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