Song Zhuiyan is taking the twins to the border, and Ye Moxun and Song Tantan will definitely accompany them. The journey is long, so they will have to take good care of them and protect their safety along the way.
"Roar..." Suddenly, a roar from a ferocious beast resounded through the sky.
Although the neighbors had heard shouting coming from the Zhong family's house next door from time to time over the past two years, they had never seen who the owner of the voice was.
It was particularly eerie. Some curious people would secretly inquire with the servants of the Zhong family, but the servants kept their mouths shut and they couldn't get any information out of them.
Zhong Jingheng and Zhong Yingshuang were very excited when they heard the sound. They clapped their little hands and staggered towards the backyard with their short legs.
"Snowflakes, snowflakes, flowers." Heng'er ran very fast, swaying as he went. The two servants who were specifically responsible for watching him did not dare to look away for a moment and followed closely behind him.
"The snowflakes are mine." Shuang'er ran slowly, her face flushed with anxiety, and she could only emphasize again and again that the snowflakes were hers.
This snow leopard named Snowflake has practically grown up alongside them. Of course, Snowflake has grown into an adult leopard, but Heng'er and Shuang'er are still little ones.
When Heng'er came over, Song Tantan was petting Snowflake Dumpling. Snowflake was lying there with its eyes closed, enjoying itself. But when it smelled the familiar scent of a certain Taobao, it immediately opened its eyes.
Despite being a ferocious beast, Song Tantan clearly saw helplessness and a hint of despair in its eyes, so she simply closed her eyes again and pretended to be asleep.
"Snowflake." Heng'er ran over, his little body trying to climb onto Snowflake's back. He loved riding Snowflake like a horse.
"Heng'er, you're getting heavier and heavier. The snowflakes can't carry you anymore." Song Tantan chuckled as she pulled him down and hugged him in her arms.
"No, not heavy, Heng'er is not heavy." Heng'er retorted loudly, raising his little hand to prove that he really wasn't heavy, but when he saw the chubby flesh on his hand, he fell silent.
Although he is still young, he can distinguish between fat and thin. His little face is full of confusion. His mother said that if he eats less meat, he will not get fat. But meat is delicious. How can he not eat it?
"Snowflake, Snowflake." Shuang'er also ran over. She squatted down beside Snowflake and touched its forehead with her soft little hands.
Snowflake hummed contentedly and rubbed its head against Shuang'er's little hand affectionately. It was clear that it preferred Shuang'er to Heng'er, who always wanted to ride it.
"Big Leopard." Heng'er blinked, still wanting to ride Snowflake.
“Snowflakes aren’t horses. If Heng’er always makes them carry him, they’ll get hurt. And when they get hurt, it will hurt, and crying won’t help.” Song Tantan patiently reasoned with him, speaking slowly so that he could understand what she meant.
After digesting the information for a while, Zhong Jingheng finally grasped the key point, his large, dark eyes shining brightly, "Horse, Heng'er wants a horse, wants a horse."
“Give the horse to the brother, not Snowflake.” Shuang’er nodded. She also felt that Snowflake was under a lot of pressure because her brother always rode Snowflake.
"You little rascal, you really know how to take advantage of a situation. I was talking about snowflakes, and you're asking me for a horse." Song Tantan chuckled and tapped the forehead of the chubby little boy in her arms.
"It's a pity we're setting off for the border in a few days, so we won't be buying horses for now. I'll give each of you a pony when we get back from the border, okay?"
"Little horse, I want a horse, Heng'er wants a horse." Song Tantan's words were a bit long, and he didn't quite understand them, but he still understood that his sister had promised to give him a horse, so he clapped his hands and giggled.
"Shuang'er wants a pony, and Shuang'er wants one too." Shuang'er can now understand long sentences and knows that she has a share, so she stands up and smiles at Song Tantan.
Looking at Shuang'er's soft and cute smiling face, Song Tantan hugged her and gave her a big kiss on her little face. "Buy it, we have everything, we're not short of money."
However, the twins are too young to ride horses now. They'll be ready next year or the year after, and then it'll be fine to take them to see it.
"Say goodbye to the snowflakes, let's go see the horses." Song Tantan carried two children, one in each arm, which was a bit tiring, especially with the chubby little Zhong Jingheng, who made her feel even more pressured.
But Heng'er herself had no sense of self-awareness at all, waving her chubby little hands and saying goodbye to the snowflakes.
Shuang'er waved goodbye and said in a soft, sweet voice, "Goodbye, snowflakes. I'll come back to see you after I finish watching Little Horse."
There was a stable in the side courtyard of the Zhong residence, where four horses were kept. Two of them were used to pull carriages, and the other two were the ones that Song Tantan and Ye Moxun usually rode.
The twins stared at the horse for a long time. Heng'er was excited and struggled to climb onto the horse's back. Song Tantan was afraid that he would fall off, so she quickly handed him to the servant.
"You two keep a close eye on the young master. You can only let him look at him or touch him, but you can't let him go on horseback."
"The horse is so big," Shuang'er said, a little timid and disgusted. "Snowflakes are prettier and cuter."
"Snowflakes are the cutest, of course, but foals are cute too. When we come back from the border, we'll buy you and Heng'er foals, and pick the prettiest and cutest ones, okay?"
"Sister is so nice, Shuang'er wants to give you a kiss." Although Zhong Yingshuang is young, she understands the importance of flattery.
From the moment she unintentionally flattered someone and received praise and benefits, she went further and further down the path of flattery.
Just like now, after saying that, she kissed Song Tantan on the cheek, smearing half of her face with saliva. Song Tantan pretended to be disgusted and wiped the saliva on her clothes.
"Shuang'er is such a clever little devil, but could you please smear less spit on my face?"
"Shuang'er smells good, she's not dirty." Shuang'er looked at her with some dissatisfaction, her eyes as dark as grapes as Heng'er's.
Song Tan buried her face in Shuang'er's chest and rubbed against her a few times, "Hahaha, Shuang'er smells the best, I love you to death."
"Giggle, giggle, it tickles, you naughty sister." Shuang'er dodged and laughed, the two of them having a great time.
Just then, Qiu Ping came running over, her face flushed and her breath a little unsteady, and said, "Sister Song, go and see what's going on. Someone came to the house and bullied Brother Ye. There are so many people here. Let's find more people to keep things in check."
Qiu Ping had only heard the word "镇场子" (zhen chang zi, meaning to control the situation) from Song Tantan by chance. She thought the three words were very powerful, so she liked to use them, especially on occasions like today.
"Who would dare to bully Ah Xun?" No one in Xifeng dared to mess with him. Who would be so foolish as to come to the Zhong family mansion to bully him?
"Didn't Ah Xun go out?" He had something to do early in the morning and went out.
"Not long after those people arrived at the Zhong residence, Brother Ye returned. He had a stern face and was very unhappy. Those people even spoke loudly to him," Qiu Ping said indignantly, looking up at her little face.
"Come on, let me see who this person is?" Song Tantan carried Shuang'er and walked quickly towards the front yard.
Upon seeing this, the two servants who were holding Heng'er together immediately carried the young master and followed.
"Ye Moxun, do you expect your father to come to Xifeng in person to invite you back? Do you really have no filial piety at all?" The voice sounded familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere before.
When Song Tantan came in and saw the person, she understood immediately. It turned out to be that little brat Ye Moshu. She wondered who could be so arrogant and domineering.
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