Mr. Sang hesitated for a moment and waved his hand.

"Go away! Don't play too crazy. Go back to the forest farm by yourself before dark."

"okay!"

Seeing that Mr. Sang agreed, I felt overjoyed.

"Wait a moment."

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Mr. Sang.

I saw Mr. Sang counting a few times with his fingers, his face looking very strange.

"What's wrong?"

I have some doubts.

"It's nothing! If you encounter a man riding a horse on the way back, remember not to meddle in other people's business."

After that, Mr. Sang left with his hands behind his back.

What age is this? There are bicycles and tractors all over the street, but who still rides a horse?
Chapter completed!