Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

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windy.

it's very windy.

There is sunshine.

The sun is also very strong.

A piece of golden grassland comes into view.

There are silver patterns in the middle of the grassland.

It is a natural painting formed by the freezing of water.

It flows vaguely in the sunlight.

There are mountains and a grand canyon in the distance.

This is how the vastness was invented.

The scene is so beautiful.

Mianmian was pleasantly surprised because there were more than 200 cars.

The next day, she came to see her new car, and was even more surprised to find that the racecourse she thought was just a place as big as a playground.

As a result, I never expected that a horse farm with more than 200 horses would be so big.

Jiang Feng watched his sister's excitement from the side. The corners of his mouth kept rising and never came down.

"These are real horses capable of fighting. They cannot be kept in captivity and can only be free-range. Our cavalry is very weak because such horses can only be raised in specific places. It takes at least fifty acres of pasture to raise one horse. So with more than 200 horses, we need such a big place.”

Jiang Mianmian has already seen it.

The horse galloping on the grassland is so beautiful.

The horse her father gave her was completely different from her own horse and the horse Kui Biao Fat Ya bought.

The horse she bought was equivalent to a small sports car.

The horse that Fat Ya and Wei Biao bought was almost a family car.

The horse that her father gave her looked a bit like a chariot, a tank, or a super large Jeep Hummer, Land Rover, etc. When her brother said that this horse could be sold for 1000 taels, wow, they are all worth millions. Luxury car.

Think of it this way.

Suddenly, she discovered that she was also among the top rich second generation.

She thought that more than 200 horses were given to her because she was a little girl, so she only gave them more than 200 horses.

But my brother said that there are only more than 200 such war horses in the entire country.

Modern horses are extremely expensive and are reserved for the rich and powerful.

Ordinary middle class people cannot afford it.

Because it is difficult to raise horses in the city, let alone a herd of horses. Really good horses are bred in specific areas and then transported.

I didn’t understand before that if horses are so expensive, why not use high technology?

Looking at the grassland and landforms in front of me at this moment, I found that it was indeed unmatched in other places.

Humidity, temperature, space, water source, and landform are all indispensable.

Beautiful grass, sweet springs, long mountains and valleys, wilderness, sunshine, wind and rain, all these provide the basic conditions for horses to gallop in groups.

Fat Ya and Wei Biao, who came riding the family horses, also looked at the racecourse in front of them in shock.

The view is so broad and majestic.

The chaos in my chest will dissipate when I see such a scene.

It's winter, the wind is strong and it's a bit cool, even under the scorching sun.

The nose is a little red.

starting today.

Chopping firewood and feeding the horses.

Chopping firewood and feeding the horses.

Chopping firewood and feeding the horses.

Finished (crossed out).

Mianmian saw horse breeders. They lived in mobile tents next to the horse farm.

There should not be many people gathering on the racecourse. If there are too many traces of human activities, it will encroach on the pasture area.

The horse breeder was wearing thick clothes, with a whip in his hand, and his face was very red, probably due to years of exposure to wind and sun. His face seemed to have a protective shell, as hard as a mask.

They raise horses.

Singing.

Not good at words.

Waving a long whip and singing boldly.

In addition to war horses, there are also some sheep and mules on the racecourse.

It's like planting some bean sprouts next to the ridges of rice fields.

There is also a little boy among the horse breeders. He is young and a little shy. His eyes are wet and very beautiful. When Mianmian looks at him, he smiles stupidly and his teeth are very white.

He rode a horse in front of Mianmian and showed off his skills. Because he had been on a horse since he was a child, he could even roll his body under the horse's belly while riding a horse.

After the performance, the boy smiled shyly again.

The boy is very good-looking, his skin is not white, but his nose is high and his facial features are deep.

The eye sockets are very deep, and he looks very affectionate when looking at people. In fact, it is just that the wind is strong on the grassland, so looking at people requires serious gazing and slightly squinting eyes.

So when you go to the grassland, don't be smitten by the handsome young man on the grassland. He looks at you affectionately and doesn't fall in love with you. It's just that the wind is too strong and the sand is blinding you.

From a medical point of view, it may be symptoms of trachoma and repeated infections.

The trachoma boy in front of me is particularly handsome, with wet eyes.

Mianmian rode her newly bought mini horse and strolled slowly with her brother.

She competed with her brother, galloping on horseback.

Looking at the distant mountains, sunset, canyons, and grasslands.

The wind is very real and the cold is very real.

Jiang Feng knew that his sister would like this racecourse. In fact, his father initially said that he would give the racecourse to him.

But he thought that his sister had liked different things since she was a child. Compared with giving gold, jewelry, jade, beautiful clothes, etc., her sister would definitely like this more.

really.

Watching her smile sometimes happily, sometimes incredulously, and sometimes strangely, in short, she should be very happy.

Jiang Feng was also very happy.

There was no gloom in his heart, because it was filled with healing from his sister's smile.

Mianmian is indeed very happy.

She carried a bucket of water, added her own spiritual spring, and then fed the horses one by one, counting them down one by one. There were 236 horses in total, and three of them actually drank once and came again, almost Wrong input, the number became 239 horses.

Each horse touched its head.

After touching it more than 200 times, my hands were sore.

Sure enough, the top rich second generation don’t even remember what cars they own, there are too many cars.

In the days that followed, Mianmian basically went to her horse farm to ride horses when she had time.

Just like someone who just got a lot of new cars, you can test drive each one.

By the time she got to know every horse, Mianmian was already able to ride a horse, take the lead, and lead a group of horses to run in the wilderness.

The scenery kills.

Especially when there is a huge sunset hanging in front of you while running, the beautiful scenery is indescribable.

I also became familiar with the trachoma boy.

His name is Casal.

Have foreign ancestry.

Here, mixed-race children are not the object of envy, and are generally despised as hybrids.

Because they were all born for bad reasons.

So Casar never went to town, and he has been on a horse farm since he was a child.

He blends in with the horse and looks very wild.

It was rare for Mianmian to meet a boy of about the same age. They rode horses, fed horses, ran, blew in the wind, basked in the sun, and killed each other every day.

Play from dawn to dusk.

Run like a fool.

Time slowly ran forward a little bit.

Mianmian's stature has also quietly grown a little taller.

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