Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

One day, Heifeng bit off the rope again and left the stable. Su Zixuan heard the sound of horseshoes, wrapped his scarf around his hat, and hurriedly chased him out.

Hei Feng was fast, rushing forward along the small road out of the village like a joy. It was cold at night and the roads were icy.

The little pony didn't notice it for a while, stepped on an ice floe, its hooves were unsteady, it rushed into the ravine all of a sudden, and fell on its back.

When Su Zixuan heard the pony neighing in pain, his distressed eyes turned red.

Sliding along the snow **** to the bottom of the valley, hugging the pony that broke its leg, crying heartbreakingly, out of breath.

Hei Feng was dumbfounded by his crying, and even forgot the pain in his leg.

Staring blankly at the wailing silly boy in front of him, he didn't know how to feel.

After being stunned for a few seconds, it neighed impatiently, and tried hard with its hind hooves, trying to force itself to stand up.

"Hei Feng, you wait, I'll call for someone, and let Dad come and save you."

When Su Zixuan heard the movement, he finally stopped crying. He wiped away his tears, climbed up the ravine with hands and feet, and ran home in a stumbling manner.

Hearing his son's cry, Su Hu borrowed a scooter from his neighbors, and asked the two sons of the village head's family to help him. He rushed to the ravine outside the village, carried Heifeng out of the ravine, and pulled him back with a scooter.

Heifeng's injury was serious, and the ankle of his right hind leg was red and swollen, but luckily no bone was injured.

Su Qingluo tried his skills for a little while, using his spiritual power to stop the pony's pain, and then crushed the herbs with a medicine pot, and applied it to the injured hind hoof.

The pain in the hind hoof was gone, Hei Feng blinked his big eyes, and rubbed her wrist affectionately to express his gratitude.

With nimble and cunning eyes, he caught a glimpse of him being stuck outside the stable, his nose was red from the cold, his eyelids were swollen from crying, he looked like a poor fool.

It was rare that she didn't dislike him, gave him a pitiful look, neighed in a low voice, poked her head out of the stable, and bit his sleeve.

"Hei Feng, you are finally willing to talk to me!"

Su Zixuan wept with joy, put his arms around Heifeng's neck, and shed tears uncontrollably.

Heifeng neighed in a low voice, as if he was not used to being intimate with people, he shook his head, trying to get rid of him.

However, Su Zixuan hugged him too tightly, so he could only neigh impatiently and let it hold him.

"Brother, you are blowing the cold wind outside, and your body is frozen. Go back to the house to warm up for a while."

Su Qingluo was holding the pot of medicine, watching the interesting interaction between one man and one horse, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

"Doudou, come in quickly. You don't wear a hat or scarf. Your face is flushed from the cold. Are you trying to **** me off?"

Li Xiu'e felt sorry for her son, she frowned and rushed out of the room, pulling Su Zixuan's arm involuntarily, and dragged her into the room.

After all, Su Zixuan was only a nine-year-old child. He was staggered and nearly fell by the prehistoric force of his mother. He had to let go of his arms and followed her back to the house.

"Hei Feng, brother really loves you."

Su Qingluo looked at this scene with a smile, and when she saw her mother and elder brother entered the room, a golden light flashed between her brows, and she patted Heifeng's horse's head with her sweet and soft little hands, exhorting them in a gentle voice.

"Be obedient in the future and don't run around anymore. It's dangerous to fall into the ditch. Fortunately, my brother found it in time and rescued you. Otherwise, if you freeze at the bottom of the ditch overnight, your little life will be reimbursed."

"Bah bah."

Hei Feng understood, rubbed her wrist affectionately, stepped back a few steps, retreated into the stable, and let her tie the rope meekly.

"good."

Su Qingluo tied the rope, gently patted the horse's head, and left the stable with the medicine pot in hand.

Su Zixuan caught a cold and developed a high fever that night. Fortunately, Su Qingluo had a spare antipyretic pill and gave him water to drink. At dawn, the high fever subsided and he became more energetic.

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