The afternoon sun shone into the stable, and Qiao Niannu stood at the door, and the light radiated from behind her, making her look like a female knight bathed in the light of God. If her cheeks were slightly rounded, the expressionless face, The aggressive stance of British Air is easily reminiscent of Cavaliers King Astoria.

Thoroughbred horses raised their proud necks, overlooking the two girls who were choosing horses, with hot air blowing in their noses, and the horse's hoofs stepping on the ground steadily, but their bodies remained motionless.

"Mr. Qiao, are you still here?" An Zhishui said with some surprise.

"Is Miss An driving me?" Qiao Niannu said with a brow.

"Of course not." An Zhishui waved his hand, "Isn't your father gone?"

"My father is my father, I am me ... Miss An is afraid that I don't know that I and your father are friends." Qiao Niannu smiled slightly.

"Ah, why?" An Zhishui was even more surprised.

Qiao Niannu called An Dongyang and said hands-free. "Mr. An, are we friends?"

"Um? Of course ... of course friends."

"Then we talk about it in the same generation, is it useless?"

"Of course ..." An Dongyang's tone was full of doubts.

"Oh, that's good." Qiao Niannu hung up the phone.

"So ... Miss An, don't call me Teacher Qiao in the future, you can call me Aunt Qiao, I don't mind." Qiao Niannu smiled slightly.

An Zhishui's flushed cheeks were really respectful of her elders, but Qiao Niannu was only one year older than her, not to mention she was Qiao Niannu! And what should I call Auntie Qiao Niannu, where is she an elder?

"Auntie Joe, I call you like this, don't you mind?" Li Banzhuang showed a sweet smile, and there were two shallow smiles on the corners of her mouth.

"You call me Aunt Joe, that's not bad." Qiao Niannu said without mind.

"Since Auntie Qiao and Anbobo have had an argument with each other, as an uncle's son-in-law, I will also call you Auntie Qiao." Li Banzhuang laughed.

"I'm Lee Lee ..." Qiao Niannu remembered, in fact, An Zhishui and Li Banzhuang didn't quite understand her complicated relationship with Lee Lee.

"Are you Lee?" An Zhishui looked at her in puzzlement.

"She didn't finish talking." Li Banzhuang reminded An Zhishui.

So the two looked forward to Qiao Niannu and looked at her like a reply.

"We have our own opinions ..." Qiao Niannu regretted it as soon as she finished speaking. She said that Li Banzhuang would also say that this is suitable for An Zhishui and Qiao Niannu. "Who said that Li Dao was An Dongyang's son-in-law? An Zhishui, what do you think? "

Saying that Qiao Niannu looked at the corners of An Zhishui's cheeks that turned red, how could An Zhishui admit it? This hypocritical guy.

An Zhishui clenched his fists.

Li Banzhuang looked at An Zhishui anxiously, and she could not answer on behalf of An Zhishui. This must be acknowledged by An Zhishui herself, but only in the shy form of Sister Zhishui, I'm afraid it is impossible.

"Yes, I will marry Lee Route in the future!"

An Zhishui shouted with his eyes closed, his fists clenched tightly, but his physical strength seemed to be exhausted by this sound, leaning softly on Li Banzhuang.

"Xunzi!" Li Banzhuang shouted in coordination, "I already called your sister-in-law!"

An Zhishui smiled shyly, and looked at Qiao Niannu again, before looking at Qiao Niannu's expression, he lowered his head, so as not to make Qiao Niannu feel proud of her.

Qiao Niannu was a bit surprised, but an unwilling mood could no longer be suppressed. An Zhishui was still so proud of her in front of her, she must strike them down.

"Sister-in-law, shouting very intimately?" Qiao Niannu tilted his head indifferently. "Auntie and sister-in-law have a harmonious relationship, which is rare."

"We were good friends," said Li Banzhuang, holding An Zhishui's arm. Between An Nam Soo and An Zhishui, Li Banzhuang has always been more inclined to An Zhishui, not to mention that it always feels wrong to face this one. Teacher Joe.

Qiao Niannu nodded, and Ma Yanli calmed down, as if everyone had nothing to say.

The horse trainer came up again and helped Li Banzhuang and An Zhishui pick horses.

"Did you choose a horse?" Qiao Niannu chuckled, as if professionals saw an amateur player, scornful and arrogant.

"Not yet. Teacher Qiao can ride a horse?" Of course, An Zhishui will not feel that she will fall in this matter. After all, this is her horse farm, and she is all familiar horses. This kind of psychology There are still advantages, and her name still sticks to the original. Although Shui Shui is a fool, she will not treat her rival as an elder.

"Of course." Qiao Niannu patted the horse beside him. "You guys too?"

"It's not difficult?" Li Banzhuang said unconvinced that she didn't feel much about Qiao Niannu. It's not bad, but now Qiao Niannu seems to be a little bit targeted at An Zhishui. Dissatisfied, so I will always expressly want to deal with Qiao Niannu with An Zhishui.

"You pick a good horse, we Bibi?" Qiao Niannu casually offered.

"Okay." An Zhishui agreed immediately, but Shui Shui liked the first place.

So An Zhishui and Li Banzhuang carefully selected the horses.

"Give us the best horse!" An Zhishui said.

"Master's Nock's hand ... in the lady's hand." The trainer pointed at Qiao Niannu's horse. In fact, she wanted to tell An Zhishui that the higher the overall quality of the horse, The higher the winning face, the rider is the most important.

"Ah, it looks so good ... How can it only listen to Dad?" An Zhishui said in surprise. The horse was his father's favorite, and Xingzi was very fierce. Usually only his father could control it. Zhishui has never rode it, but it is a prize-winning horse. It is the best thoroughbred horse at the racecourse at home, and even there are few horses in the world that can compete with it.

An Zhishui is even more strange. Why did the trainer give this horse to Qiao Niannu, and his father usually did n’t give An Zhishui to play with this horse. Are the father and Qiao Niannu really good friends?

"Are you afraid? That's nothing." Qiao Niannu waved his hand and said.

"The most important thing in a race is the rider." An Zhishui said suddenly, comprehendingly, she usually only played here on a horse, and never thought about the race.

"How do you compare?" Li Banzhuang felt that the most important thing was to master the right to make rules in order to find the most suitable tactics.

"Around the racecourse, the victory is the first to reach the end." Qiao Niannu likes simple and straightforward matches. The most important thing is that her opponents to be defeated are insignificant. She also specifies complex rules of the game, which is absolutely unnecessary.

"No ... we are more successful than anyone who reaches the finish line!" An Zhishui thought and said, although he hadn't thought about it too much, but he had to be different from Qiao Niannu.

Qiao Niannu looked at the horse he had chosen. Is it wrong to choose a good horse? According to An Zhishui's proposal, whose horse is worse and whose winning face is higher, but such a comparison is really ridiculous. Where is such a comparison?

"Xunzi, this is incomparable." Li Banzhuang suddenly felt that this ally was somewhat unreliable, but it was not discovered today.

"How can it not be compared?" An Zhishui asked strangely, and it was obvious that, literally, it was an equally simple victory condition.

"It's better than getting dark. I'm afraid that no one is taking a step from the starting line. This is no better than riding a horse. It's better than someone's patience." Miss Anjia estimates that patience is good, but Qiao Niannu doesn't have that much effort. It was such a waste of time with her.

"That's what I said." An Zhishui frowned and finally understood, but didn't want to admit that his proposal was stupid, and said quickly: "I haven't finished it yet."

"You said." Qiao Niannu smiled and smiled. In the face of Miss Anjia, people always had a sense of superiority in intelligence.

"We can throw the dice and let the horse take a few steps with each throw. Whoever reaches the finish line wins!" An Zhishui said proudly: "There is no way to stop at the starting point! "

Qiao Niannu glanced at this huge racecourse, and then looked at An Zhishui, who felt that his proposal was very proud, and sighed slightly.

Li Banzhuang covered her face in shame. How can you let your aunt help you, such a bitch?

"Are you sure that you can compare the horses before the end of 2013?" Qiao Niannu looked at An Zhishui expressionlessly.

"But ... but this is also a solution, it just takes more time." An Zhishui's voice was getting smaller and thinner, and her cheeks became red, she did not consider those issues just now.

"An Zhishui, are you Earth people? Or maybe you are disguised as Paramecium, Chlamydomonas, Eyeworm and the like?" Qiao Niannu sneered.

"Are you scolding me for being a single-celled creature?" An Zhishui has an elective Qiao Niannu's "Botany", which also includes the basic knowledge of biology.

"I'm not scolding you, I'm just drawing this conclusion from your naive actions, boring suggestions, and words that don't require the brain to think." Qiao Niannu took the horse out, "Forget it, so Than, I gave up directly. "

"Wait a minute, I compare with you! Normal comparison!" Li Banzhuang stopped Qiao Niannu, and could not let Qiao Niannu ridicule his sister-in-law and walk away so arrogantly.

"Actually, I just want to compare with An Zhishui ..." Qiao Niannu stopped and looked back at Li Banzhuang, "Are you sure?"

"When I choose a good horse, I will compare with you." Of course, Li Banzhuang will not flinch.

"Well ... for the sake of fairness, before you make such a decision, I think I should reveal to you a little bit of my details, after all, I know everything about you." Qiao Niannu thought for a while and said.

"What do you know about me?" Li Banzhuang stared at Qiao Niannu with vigilance.

"Su Muzhe." Qiao Niannu spit out a brand name ... also a name.