Ever since they learned how to ride a horse, they did not need anyone to send them to school. The two little boys didn't want their grandfather to be so tired traveling back and forth. Actually, Grandpa Chu did not mind, but knowing that his two grandsons were expressing their filial piety, he agreed. In any case, Fu Bao would protect them and not let them fall.
When they arrived at the school, Chu Xuyuan got off the horse first and reached out to catch Chu Xuyao. "Hold my hand before you jump."
When Chu Xuyao heard this, he felt that he was the weaker one and did not like this feeling. "Got it, Seventh Brother."
The brothers finally got off the horse.
Chu Xuyuan reached out and patted Fu Bao on the head. "Go back."
Tap, tap, tap. The tall horse neighed and quickly ran away.
Someone bumped into Chu Xuyao and knocked him to the ground. His palm was bleeding, and he gasped in pain. "Hiss…"