In the blink of an eye, it was time to say goodbye. The weather was getting warmer and there was no sign of the high temperature.
Han Xiao was woken up by the heat early in the morning. He looked at the young master with his hands and feet clinging to him, and Han Xiao shook his head helplessly, sweating from the heat.
After getting up and taking a cold shower, Han Xiao felt annoyed as he looked at the sun outside. It seemed that summer in ancient times was very sad.
After tidying himself up, Han Xiao pulled the young master out of bed: "Ruanruan, wake up. We have to go see Grandpa and Third Brother off today."
The young master opened his eyes in a daze, whimpered twice, his body was as soft as noodles, but he still reached out for Han Xiao to hold him.
Han Xiao had no choice but to ask Chuyi to soak a towel in cold water and then apply it to the young master's face.
Suddenly the young master woke up with a start, staring at Han Xiao with his watery eyes.
Han Xiao chuckled, "Are you awake now?"
The young master gritted his teeth and nodded: "I'm awake now, you're going too far."
"Hey, I told you to go to bed early, but now you still can't get up?"
"Bad guy, don't you know why I didn't go to bed early?" The young master bit Han Xiao's shoulder fiercely.
But there was no effort at all, and to Han Xiao it was just like a kitten grinding its teeth.
"Okay, I was wrong." Han Xiao admitted his mistake with ease. One must admit one's mistakes, but whether to correct them or not is another matter.
"Hmph, I'm glad to know." The young master proudly let go of Han Xiao, naively thinking that he had achieved his goal. He had no idea what was going on in the mind of the black-hearted Han Xiao.
Dress the young master. Because the weather was hot, Han Xiao prepared soft gauze for him. It was light and breathable, and the mint green color was more suitable for summer wear.
Looking at Ruanruan, who looked just like the person in the painting, Han Xiao hugged his arms and touched his chin. "Well, not bad. I'll ask the embroiderer to make a few more pieces for Ruanruan to wear."
The young master happily turned around in front of the mirror, then he lifted up his clothes and ran to Han Xiao's side: "Husband, do I look good?"
Han Xiao stroked the young master's delicate face, lowered his head and kissed him: "Of course my softness is beautiful, and you are the most beautiful."
The young master blushed and stood on tiptoe to kiss Han Xiao's chin: "My husband is also handsome, the most handsome in Ruanruan's heart."
Chuyi and Shiwu, who were cleaning the room, shuddered at the same time. They really couldn't stand it!
Today, Han Xiao went to see Mr. Qinghe and Chu Jinglin off. He did not take a carriage, but asked Xing Yi to bring the horses over.
The young master looked at the tall horse in fear and wanted to grab Han Xiao's hand helplessly. "Sir, don't we take a carriage?"
Han Xiao walked around the horse with a very satisfied expression. Xing Yi was really reliable, and this horse was of top-quality breed.
"Ruanruan, can I take you on a horseback ride? Let Chuyi and Shiwu sit in the carriage at the back." Han Xiao carried the young master onto the horse.
The young master grabbed the reins fearfully, his voice trembling but with a hint of anticipation: "Okay... okay!"
Han Xiao jumped onto the horse swiftly, his movements smooth and his posture handsome, which stunned the young master. How come he didn't know that Han Xiao could ride a horse?
Of course, the original owner didn't know how to ride a horse, but Han Xiao liked traveling in modern times. During his college years, he went to Inner Mongolia alone and stayed there for nearly three months.
It was at that time that I learned to ride a horse, and even participated in the famous local Nadam competition, achieving remarkable results.
Although Han Xiao hadn't ridden a horse for a long time, the instinct was still there. He mounted the horse steadily and sat behind the young master. He held the young master's flexible waist with one hand, grasped the reins with the other, and pushed hard with his legs: "Go!"
The horse ran forward obediently, not very fast for the sake of the young master's safety, but this was enough to make the young master excited.
Xing Yi drove the carriage with Chuyi and Shiwu following behind. The gifts in Macheng were all for Mr. Qinghe and Chu Jinglin.
So he could only walk slowly, and soon he could no longer see Han Xiao and the young master.
Han Xiao and the young master ran all the way and soon arrived outside the city.
We arrived a little early, and Mr. Qinghe and the others had not come out yet.
So Han Xiao took the young master for another run. Looking at the young master's excited expression, Han Xiao whispered, "Isn't it fun?"
Ruanruan nodded excitedly: "Yeah, it's fun. Husband, I also want to learn horse riding!"
Han Xiao's expression froze. He just wanted to look cool in front of Ruanruan. Why did Ruanruan want to ride a horse?
Learning to ride a horse is not easy. If you are not careful, you can easily get injured. Ruanruan's small body is definitely not up to it.
"What's wrong? Husband, don't you want to teach me?" The young master pouted in dissatisfaction.
Han Xiao coughed awkwardly: "Ahem, no, riding a horse is very hard and dangerous, you see..."
"Han Xiao? Why are you here?" Han Xiao was struggling to figure out how to dissuade the young master from riding a horse when he heard Chu Jing's voice coming from not far away.
Chu Jinglin also came on horseback, followed by Mr. Qinghe's carriage.
Han Xiao rode over and said, "Third brother, Ruanruan wanted to come and see you off. Grandpa said that Dad couldn't come, but he didn't say that I couldn't come."
"Hmph, you're such a smooth talker." Mr. Qinghe's voice came from the carriage. He raised his hand to lift the curtain, and looked at Han Xiao riding a horse with the young master with some dissatisfaction.
"Why didn't you take the carriage?"
"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm paying attention."
Seeing Han Xiao's confident expression, Mr. Qinghe didn't say much: "Go back quickly after you finish reading."
Mr. Qinghe's voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed very tired.
"Okay, grandpa, Xing Yi, bring the things over." Han Xiao agreed with a smile, and then asked Xing Yi to bring the gift for Mr. Qinghe.
"Grandpa, Third Brother, these are the gifts that Ruanruan prepared for you." Han Xiao got off the horse holding the young master and took the boxes from Xing Yi's hands.
Chu Jinglin also got off his horse out of curiosity: "What is it? Did Ruanruan give it to me?"
The young master rubbed the corner of his clothes embarrassedly and bit his lip with his pearly teeth: "No, no, it was prepared by my husband."
"It's all the same. Did Ruanruan remind me? Grandpa, this is yours. The magnifying glass I gave you last time was a bit inconvenient, so I upgraded this one. Try it."
Han Xiao handed the reading glasses to Mr. Qinghe. Sure enough, Mr. Qinghe fiddled with them curiously and looked at Han Xiao confusedly. How should he wear them?
Han Xiao made a gesture, indicating that he should put the glasses on his eyes. Sure enough, after Mr. Qinghe put them on, his entire vision became clear. Even though he had used magnifying glasses before, he still praised this convenient pair of reading glasses.
"Hahaha, this thing is quite convenient." Mr. Qinghe was reluctant to take it off after putting it on.
"Grandpa, I'm glad you like it. There are other items you can look at when you go back. But these are fragile items, so be careful when you are in a hurry."
Han Xiao said this with some concern.
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