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The next day Pubu and Dara got up early in the morning, dressed in new clothes that they would take out of the box during the holidays, and ran upstairs and downstairs excitedly.

Liang Wenfan packed his clothes and some toiletries, and went downstairs with his travel bag.In order to let them have a good time, everyone decided to stay in the county tonight and drive back at noon tomorrow.

Hu Xiaowei refused to sit in the front, and insisted on sitting in the back with Dara, so Pu Bu happily sat in the passenger seat.

During the break to refuel, the two children went to the bathroom, and Hu Xiaowei was still sitting in the car.Liang Wenfan looked at her drowsy appearance and couldn't help but want to tease her.

He opened the door of the back seat and stood in front of her.Hu Xiaowei was startled and moved to the side.Liang Wenfan took advantage of the situation and stepped into the car, sat next to her, closed the car door with one hand, picked her up with the other hand, and hugged her tightly.

Hu Xiaowei was startled and angry, her two slender arms were pressed against Liang Wenfan's chest, and she pushed hard, but it was in vain.

"Can't I be wrong? Don't be angry. My heart hurts when I get angry." Liang Wenfan hugged her and said softly.

"How can you feel sorry for me? If you want to kill me, you can just use a knife. There's no need to do it like last night!" Hu Xiaowei's big eyes were filled with tears, and her hands suddenly lost strength.

Liang Wenfan was a little happy and felt sorry for him, which meant that Hu Xiaowei had forgiven him!

Gently covering her lower abdomen with both hands, feeling the temperature inside, Liang Wenfan kissed Hu Xiaowei's hair contentedly, "Xiaowei, I'm so happy, we have a baby!"

At this time, the voices of Dala and Pubu sounded outside the car: "Uncle Wenfan, please open the door for us!"

Liang Wenfan quickly stole a kiss on her lips, then let go, opened the car door, and let the two children get in the car.This jeep has a high chassis, and the window glass has a dark sunscreen coating, so the two children should not have seen the scene just now.

"Sister Dawa, why is your face so red?" Dala asked.

"It's in the sun." Hu Xiaowei replied in a daze.

"Is there no sun over there where you are sitting?" Dara was puzzled.

"Dara! I don't like you anymore if you ask me again!" Hu Xiaowei choked out a sentence for a long time.

Liang Wenfan looked at her from the rearview mirror, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were shining.He smiled at her in the mirror with his eyes, and she raised her head in response, and when she met my scorching sight in the mirror, she turned her head away as if it was burning.

There are many types of celebration activities, including dancing, singing, basketball, football, and of course the most attractive thing is the strong and strong Tibetan horse sports - horse racing!

Horse racing is an important ancient tradition in animal husbandry culture.Dressed in festive costumes and their most flamboyant accessories, the herdsmen came from all over the grassland singing and laughing all the way, bringing their own tents and setting up camp around the arena.The usually quiet grassland has become a lively market.

There are crowds of people around, laughing and talking loudly!The two children looked left and right and touched each other, excited like two little monkeys, everyone wanted to join in the fun, Liang Wenfan had to protect Hu Xiaowei, and looked at the two little monkeys, sweating profusely !

The horse race was about to start, and because he couldn't find a good place to watch, Puda ran around in the crowd anxiously, and disappeared after a while.

Hu Xiaowei was spinning around anxiously, Dala appeared out of nowhere, and led the two of them into the crowd standing beside the track: "Uncle Wenfan, Sister Dawa, Pubu has found a good position!"

These two little clever ghosts, with sweet mouths, actually asked for a small foothold by the fence of the track near the finish line.The two children were short and wanted to sit on the top of the fence so they could see better.Liang Wenfan was afraid that they would fall into the track and be trampled by the horse, so he refused to agree. The two villains pitifully moved Hu Xiaowei to be a rescuer.

"Let them stand on the crossbar under the fence, okay? This way they can stand higher and they won't fall out." Hu Xiaowei glanced at Liang Wenfan with twinkling eyes, then lowered her head to caress Pubu's head.

"Okay, but you two are not allowed to move around, you know?" Liang Wenfan looked at Hu Xiaowei's pitiful look, and immediately compromised where there was any insistence!

Dala and Pubu stepped on the half waist of the fence, stood with their hands on the top pole of the fence, happily, followed by the crowd cheering and screaming, looking forward to the start of the game.

A horn sounded, and the majestic riders rode fat and strong racehorses in red and colorful, and circled the incense stand for a week. After receiving everyone's blessings, the horse racing meeting officially began.The galloping horses galloped past us again and again, the cheers of the audience and the sound of the riders urging the horses and raising their whips resounded through the grassland, blending with the heaven and the earth.

Hu Xiaowei was a little tired from standing, and her body began to shake slightly.Liang Wenfan moved aside calmly, stood behind her, and took a small step forward, pressing his chest against her back.

Feeling the body temperature behind her, Hu Xiaowei's body froze immediately, stopped moving, and gently leaned her body against him, seeking support.

Liang Wenfan's hot breath blew on Hu Xiaowei's sensitive back of the neck, and it was numb. Hu Xiaowei could feel her ears getting hot and hot.

After so many twists and turns, after more than a month of longing and pain, the two finally wanted to stick to each other.At this moment, the two of them could no longer see the roaring horses in front of their eyes, and could no longer hear the cheers of the crowd.Every cell in the body can only feel each other's body temperature, heartbeat, and breathing, and nothing else can be tolerated!

The No.1 horse race is a black steed named "Hanta" and its rider - a dark and strong Tibetan boy.He rode on a horse and received the trophy and a bunch of white Gesang flowers amid the cheers and applause of the people.Next, according to the custom, he will give this bouquet of Gesang flowers to the girl he thinks is the most beautiful at the race.

He rode his horse slowly around the arena, and the eyes of the girls were shining with hope.For them, this will be a great honor and admiration.

His horse stopped in front of Liang Wenfan and the others, and the young man with beads of sweat on his face bent down on the horse, handed the flowers to Hu Xiaowei, and smiled brightly at her.

Hu Xiaowei turned her head and looked around a little at a loss, blushing and finished the bouquet, and thanked softly!

There was warm applause and cheers all around.Dala and Pubu shouted happily and proudly: "She is my older sister! My older sister is the most beautiful!"

Hu Xiaowei stroked the pure white Gesang petals with her slender fingers, and gave everyone her elegant and beautiful smile with a little shyness.

Liang Wenfan leaned his lips against her ear and said softly, "Fortunately, it's Gesanghua. If it's a red rose, I won't agree."

The following competitions include archery on horseback, target shooting, picking up hada, and offering highland barley wine, which made everyone enjoy themselves.