Old Master Xi had never ridden it before.
He was afraid that he would really fall, so he agreed to let his grandson help him.
At first, he was riding unsteadily.
If Xi Rui had not helped him, he would have fallen.
Seeing this, his sons and grandsons were very nervous.
However, he gradually caught up with the rhythm.
After all, riding a horse also required balance.
Old Master Xi had been on the battlefield for many years, so it was still easy for him to master balance.
Then, he got used to it.
Xi Rui did not need to support him and he could already ride it.
The old master was in high spirits as he rode round and round.
Xi Xinheng and the others, who were waiting and wanting to learn, were tired waiting for their turn.
After a while, Xi Xinheng said, "Father, you're tired after riding so many rounds. Come down and rest."
