pasture leisure

Chapter 396

"Sister, how about I help you?"

Zhang Chi, who was squatting on the ground and playing with the grass boredly, couldn't stand his sister anymore, so he opened his mouth and said.

It has been almost ten minutes since Zhang Juan decided to throw the sweat pad by herself. The sweat pad is still in Zhang Juan's hand. Judging by the current situation, it is estimated that the sweat pad can be thrown on it at noon today. It's fast.

Zhang Juan became obstinate, and if she didn't come to a perfect life, she wouldn't get paid, which made Zhang Chi not know what to say for a while.

"I don't believe what you do for me. I can't do such a small thing well."

After speaking, Zhang Juan twisted her waist and swung her arms. The sweat pad in her hand formed a large plane in the air and covered the horse's back.

Sweat pads fell on the horse's back.

"Perfect!" Zhang Juan looked at the sweat pad she threw on, and suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

When Zhang Chi saw it, he immediately walked to the side of the horse in two steps. While congratulating his sister, he stretched out his hand to pull the sweat pad on his side.

The sweat pad on Zhang Juan's side is fully unfolded, but the sweat pad on the other side is a bit cornered. How dare Zhang Chi let her sister continue to throw it down like this, and just flatten it, so as to save her sister from throwing it down like this again. By noon, Zhang Chi estimated that he would be able to kill himself with one shot.

This side has just been smoothed, and Zhang Juan has already come over there. Seeing that this side is as smooth as her own side, she nodded in satisfaction.

"This time it's a perfect throw," Zhang Juan said happily.

Zhang Chi just wanted to be happy, but when he thought of throwing the saddle behind him, his heart turned cold. A sweat pad was thrown almost to death. Isn't the saddle....

In an instant, Zhang Chi felt that his forehead had grown several times.

It's a pity that his big forehead is useless, and my sister has already picked up the saddle with a smile.

Yep!It's right, and it's obviously a bit difficult.

"Sister, this saddle is too heavy, how about I throw it up for you?" Zhang Chi said immediately flatteringly.

Zhang Juan shook her head: "No, I have to do it myself! Learning should be like learning. If you leave everything to others, it's better not to learn!"

Very firm, the painful firmness made Zhang Chi a little bit at a loss for what to say, and he inevitably felt a little slandering: If you were so firm when you were studying, then you would definitely be able to go to Qingbei, so why go to a normal school.

After Zhang Chi looked at it, he felt that he should not guard here anymore. Anyway, the horse was honest, and he couldn't be bothered now. The horse still looks calm and calm, and has a good temper. I really don't know where it is going.

"Sister, I'll go back and have a look, and I don't know if Auntie and Mom have finished the meal."

Zhang Chi is going to take advantage of the meal to leave.

Zhang Juan didn't think too much, she was thinking about how to swing the saddle onto the horse's back with ingenuity, people who read a lot are good at thinking.

Usually that's a good thing, but sometimes farts don't work.

This kind of work is pure physical work, it's useless if you think about it there, if the saddle is on, it's on, if you can't get on the saddle, what are you talking about, isn't that nonsense.

What is this like? Some so-called masters of martial arts liars, guys like Wulianbian always tell you to use cleverness. If cleverness is used well, it seems that any power can be resolved!All of a sudden Tai Chi lowered everything.

If you think about it, it’s possible. There’s an old saying that boxing is afraid of young people. If you don’t have strength, you can’t do anything. People are bullied by others, and people’s countries are beaten by other countries.

Zhang Juan is not strong enough, and she still wants to throw the saddle on the horse's back like Zhang Chi. Is this possible?

No matter how clever she is, it is impossible to produce the result she wants.

"go Go".

Zhang Juan responded casually.

When Zhang Chi heard this, he immediately rolled onto Chi Yanshan's back.

Chi Yanshan was probably bored too, and when the master got on the horse, he spread his hooves and ran away.

Zhang Chi rode his horse for [-] to [-] meters, then looked back at his sister's direction, and let out a sigh of relief.

Back at the door of the house, Zhang Chi got off his horse.

Seeing no one outside, he entered the house, only to find that grandpa and others were not in the house, only grandma, aunt, mother and Melika were in the kitchen.

"Why are you here, what about my grandfather?" Zhang Chi asked.

When Miao Guifang saw her grandson came back, she immediately said, "We're all playing outside, just in time, you're back, let's prepare for dinner. Hey, where's your sister?"

Zhang Chi said: "I'm practicing swinging the saddle, and I don't think everyone can swing it well after an hour."

Others don't think there is any problem, because most of the people standing here don't know how to ride a horse, and the aunt who can ride a horse is also half-toned, and every time she rides a horse, someone prepares a horse for him.

Only Melika had a strange expression on her face, but she didn't ask.

"Go, tell her to come home for dinner, and let your father and the others come in at the door by the way," Miao Guifang said.

Zhang Chi said: "My grandfather and the others were not at the door, and I didn't see them when I entered the house."

"Then you go and look for it, how far can they go?" Li Xiumei felt that her son was a bit stupid, you wouldn't look for someone if you didn't see him?

Zhang Chi listened and went outside.

"You go to see grandpa and the others, and I'll go to see my sister," Melika said at this time.

Zhang Chi said: "Then you."

"I'll ride your horse," Melika said.

When it came to riding horses, Miao Guifang and Li Xiumei both looked worried, but they didn't open their mouths to say anything. The granddaughter-in-law is a good granddaughter-in-law, but it doesn't mean that the granddaughter-in-law has no temper.Both of them think that Melika is a good boy, but they also know that Melika must be a girl with a very good idea.

Neither of them wanted to get involved in the relationship between their grandson, son, and daughter-in-law, and they didn't want to enjoy the service of the granddaughter-in-law in the past, so they always talked to Zhang Chi when they had something to say. This kind of thing has never happened, at most it is just a matter of concern.

Zhang Chi also agrees with grandma and mother's approach. The two sides have different living habits, knowledge levels, and insights. They have different feelings when looking at the same thing. Zhang Chi does not feel that he has the ability to unify between the elders and the daughter-in-law. what thought.

Let alone doing this kind of thing, Zhang Chi didn't even dare to think about it. Changing a person's view on one thing is still an unimportant thing. What a stupid person can do it.

As soon as Zhang Chi and Melika left the door, Gu Ying said to them: "It's okay, my daughter-in-law here, let alone riding a horse at this time, it's not uncommon to ride a horse with a big belly. They will go to the ground in two days, and after two or three days, they will be able to drive the cattle.”

"This...is not confinement?" Miao Guifang turned pale with shock, thinking that Americans are too careless, what are American men, are they so inconsiderate of their daughter-in-law?

Li Xiumei didn't care what happened to other daughter-in-laws, she cared about her own daughter-in-law, for fear that Melika might fall ill in the future if she was not careful at this time, and it would be herself who would suffer.

Seeing the faces of these two people, Gu Ying knew that she was talking for nothing, so she just smiled and said nothing, and continued to look at the pot in front of her.

Zhang Chi began to search around, and he could see all the other places. There was only one place that he couldn't see through, and that was the small forest to the east of the house.

The forest was originally a broad-leaved forest, but Zhang Chi planted some fruit trees to the east of the original forest, and it became a small orchard on the pasture.

If the group of people didn't go far, then nine out of ten they would be in this small fruit forest.

Zhang Chi came to the side of the forest, and sure enough, he heard voices coming from inside, so he knew he was looking for the right thing.

Walking into the woods, I found that grandfather, father and uncle were holding a pomegranate tree, and they seemed to be talking about something.

"time to eat"

Zhang Chi said something to the three of them.

"time to eat?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jiaren immediately let go of the branch he was holding.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Chi asked casually.

Zhang Youpeng and his son Zhang Chi explained: "Look at the fruit trees here. The trees grow well, but they are not well maintained."

"I just plant some at will, and the fruit bears as I want, that is, when my uncle comes over, I will play with it. Usually, I don't have time to play with these fruit trees."

Zhang Chi said as if he was very busy. In fact, most of the work on the ranch is now done by the cowboys. One Cannon did the work of the cowboys and the ranch manager.

Melika also arranges time every day to study, watch the news, or just keep fit. What's the matter with Zhang Chi?If sleeping and playing were counted, he was too busy to touch the ground; if not, the word doing nothing was tailor-made for him.

"If you don't have time, you have to find time. It's a pity that you spoil such a good fruit tree," Zhang Jiaren said.

Zhang Jiaren has never raised fruit trees before, but now the land is being used intensively again. Some areas in the village have concentratedly planted fruit trees. Zhang Jiaren has done this work before and learned some experience in managing fruit trees.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is half-tone level, but in front of Zhang Youliang, Zhang Youpeng, and grandson Zhang Chi, it can be regarded as an expert level.

What's more, the three in front of him are all his juniors, so it's even more refreshing to show off this knowledge!
"Uncle, the knowledge of fruit trees is really amazing. It's the first time I've heard of many things." Zhang Youliang flattered the clan uncle. There are many things he doesn't know, but there are some things he knows, even if Zhang Jiaren said a little bit No, Zhang Youliang also deserves praise.

Make the old man happy, what is filial piety?Just not to embarrass the elders!

Zhang Jiaren is addicted to talking, but it is obvious that showing off his knowledge is far less important than his belly. Although he ate meat all night last night, it has been eight or nine hours now, and his stomach should be hungry.

Patting the dust on his hands, Zhang Jiaren said: "Let's not talk about it, let's look at the fruit tree after dinner. Da Chi, do you have pruning scissors at home?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Chi said repeatedly.

"Then find it for me after dinner, and I'll prune the branches for you. Such a good fruit tree, hey! It's useless in your hands." Zhang Jiaren felt that it was a pity that the good fruit tree fell into the hands of his real grandson!
(End of this chapter)