pasture leisure
Chapter 399
Chapter 399
Miller looked curiously at the translation pen in Xiaoxiao's hand. He really never thought that there is such a thing in the world.
To be honest, Zhang Chi never thought about it. He only found out when he returned to China that there was such a thing.
It may also be in the United States, but he doesn't know it.
Since Zhang Chi doesn't know, the possibility of Miller knowing is naturally not high. He is not a cultural person. If he has nothing to do with this currency, he even studies languages. Isn't that a joke?
"This translator of yours is quite fun." Yang stretched his fingers to the recording pen in Xiaoxiao's hand.
Xiaoxiao didn't understand, shook his head and put the recording pen in front of Yang, motioning to Yang to say that he would use a pen to translate.
Yang was also smart, so he immediately repeated it, and now Xiaoxiao understood.
"Hey, this is what you said, here we go!"
Xiaoxiao said something to the recorder, and then put the whole recorder into Yang's hand.
Yang was shocked by Xiaoxiao's generosity.
"Put it away, we still have it at home!" Xiaoxiao said generously, straightening his chest when he spoke, that guy looked like a little local tyrant, only a piece of cloth was needed on his forehead.
Looking at the appearance of this little guy, and looking at the recording pen in Yang's hand, Zhang Chi was a little worried for his brother-in-law. He felt that it was a bit unlucky for the money of his brother-in-law's family to be spent on such a prodigal thing.
"Give it back to others, you can't accept gifts from others," Miller said to his son.
Yang listened without hesitation, nodded and returned the recording pen in front of Xiaoxiao.
For Yang, there is also a part of tutoring that takes other people's things easily, so although Yang likes this thing, he really won't accept Xiao Xiao's gift.
Zhang Chi and Miller are very close, and they are good friends, and the children are also chatting enthusiastically, so their respective horses are almost stuck to the fence, so that the two children can reach them with their hands. The other party, passing things quickly.
Xiaoxiao reached out and pushed the recording pen back, and said proudly: "Put it away, you can teach me English when you have time!"
Zhang Chi really didn't expect that Xiao Xiao would be able to do this at such an old age. If he didn't look at his age, Zhang Chi would have thought that this child was already out of society. This little gift is so smooth and natural.
Look, it's obviously a gift to others, but it makes others feel that it's okay to take this thing, and teach Xiaoxiao English.
Americans are not good at being polite, so they naturally like gifts, so after going back and forth a couple of times, Miller asked his son to accept the gifts.
After chatting for about ten minutes, Zhang Chi and Miller separated, and the two little guys were a bit reluctant to leave.
"goodbye!"
"BYE!"
Zhang Chi took his little nephew and continued down the fence, while Miller took his son down the mountain, and the two rode in opposite directions.
"Uncle, can we invite Yang to play at home?" Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Chi expectantly.
Zhang Chi said: "People may not be free."
It's not that Zhang Chi dislikes Miller's son coming to play at his home, but that this matter is a bit troublesome. What if something happens to Yang in his home?
So, it's better to have fewer of these things, unless Miller himself followed, or other adults in their family followed, otherwise, Zhang Chi didn't want to make trouble for himself.
"Why, I think he is quite free, uncle, I must be obedient, so can I invite Yang to come home?" The little guy is still a little bit unwilling.
As for what is obedient, it is just a big pie drawn by the little guy for Zhang Chi. Zhang Chi is so big that he will let a child give it to the CPU.
Children of this age say they can be obedient?Then you might as well consider the possibility of letting the Chinese team win the World Cup.
"This question is a bit complicated, and I won't be able to explain it to you for a while. How about this, uncle finds a chance to see if Uncle Miller has time. If he has time, let him bring Yang over to play with you," Zhang Chi responded .
Zhang Chi really didn't expect that his little nephew still has such a social talent, but it is indeed a bit difficult to play with Yang. There are too many laws to protect children in the United States, so many that Zhang Chi can't figure it out Where is legal and where is illegal.
For example, before our country, some old people liked to tease their children. If it was in the United States, it would be strange if you didn’t enter the number.
From our point of view, it is not a big deal for the elders to grab them like this, but it is not good here. This is not only a moral issue, but also a crime.
This is an example. It’s not that Zhang Chi likes something. He doesn’t like it, but he doesn’t like to make trouble for himself. Now everyone protects children. That’s right. Zhang Chi also supports it, so he never touches others. Children at home, save yourself the hassle.
But there was no way to explain this to the child, so Zhang Chi had to circle around with Xiaoxiao.
The two uncles and nephews rode horses and talked nonsense all the way, and they never stopped talking. When they got home, Zhang Chi’s voice was about to burst into flames. Once Zhang Chi discovered that his little nephew talked too much.
Back home, Zhang Chi took the little guy off the horse.
As soon as it landed, the little thing rushed towards the ink and edamame.
Zhang Chi looked at it, turned around and entered the house.
When I entered the house, I found that the grandma, mother and aunt in the house had already started making dumplings.
So Zhang Chi washed his hands and prepared to come over to help.
"Where's Xiao Xiao?"
Miao Guifang saw her grandson came back and Xiao Xiao was nowhere to be seen, so she asked.
"Playing with Moji and them outside the door." Aunt Gu Ying heard the giggles from outside, and knew what Xiao Xiao was doing now.
"Oh!"
Only then did Miao Guifang notice the laughter of the children outside the door.
"Well, grandma, Xiao Xiao has done a great thing today," Zhang Chi said with a smile.
When everyone heard this, they immediately asked curiously, "What's the big deal?"
Zhang Chi said: "Didn't I take him for a walk, and I happened to meet our neighbors, who are also riding horses to patrol the field."
"Neighbor?" Gu Ying thought for a moment: "The one whose surname is Liu?"
Zhang Chi shook his head: "Where, he can still take his son on tour with his ability? It's not bad to pay someone to tour the venue."
Before he knew it, Zhang Chi also got attached to the bad habits of cowboys. It seems that people like to find faults. If you don’t do a good job on the ranch, you are not a real man. To be shorter than a person.
Zhang Chi can't compare to others, and he can't compare to his good neighbor Lao Liu, so when he mentions Lao Liu, Zhang Chi feels confident in at least this aspect.
"It's Miller!" Zhang Chi said.
"Well, it turned out to be him..." Gu Ying knew who it was.
Although there are few Gu Yings here, those who have been doing business all the year round are the basic qualities of a reporter, so you will know who Miller is after meeting her once.
"Is there someone surnamed Liu here, Chinese?" Miao Guifang asked.
"Mom, you forgot, last time Dachi said that a neighbor named Liu moved here..." Li Xiumei said.
Miao Guifang remembered now, reached out and patted her forehead: "Look at my memory!"
"Okay, what's the matter?" Li Xiumei said to her son with a smile.
Zhang Chi said: "I didn't expect Xiao Xiao to be so generous. He gave away the recording pen in his hand as soon as he said it."
As he spoke, Zhang Chi briefly explained what happened.
Li Xiumei laughed and said, "It's nothing."
"I didn't see it, Mom, your awareness of going abroad is rising steadily, and a recording pen is nothing?" Zhang Chi joked.
Generally speaking, older people are frugal, and Li Xiumei is no exception. People who can buy a vegetable can negotiate a half-day price with others, and Zhang Chi is not surprised that it is not a big deal to give someone a recording pen.
Li Xiumei said with a smile: "When I was in kindergarten, he even gave the little girl in the same seat an excavator."
"Excavator? How much is that worth?"
Zhang Chi thinks that the excavator is not made of plastic, and how much is it worth if it is all plastic.
"His father bought it for him. I heard it cost more than [-] yuan," Li Xiumei said.
Zhang Chi was a little surprised: "What excavator is worth a thousand yuan?"
Li Xiumei said: "I don't know, it will move anyway."
... Zhang Chi thought to himself, what you said doesn't mean you didn't say it. If you can't move, who would spend a thousand to buy a plastic.
Zhang Chi didn't know that the so-called excavator that Sun Yanping bought for Xiaoxiao was not only simple to move, but also had a tiny engine that could run just by adding fuel to the tank.
While making dumplings, everyone chatted about Xiaoxiao's interesting stories.
About ten minutes later, Xiaoxiao came back to the room, and naturally edamame and ink also returned to the room.
Seeing the adults making dumplings, Xiaoxiao's interest immediately came.
For such an older child, there are high and low grades in what to play with. The low grade is toys, the higher one is playing with water, and the highest one is playing noodles.
So the little guy came in under the guise of drinking water, and after drinking the water, he couldn't move his legs.
Within a few minutes, everyone didn't notice much, Xiaoxiao's face was covered with flour, besides himself, Maodou and Moji were also covered with flour.
Miao Guifang couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Zhang Chi, "Take him to play with me."
Miao Guifang is not afraid of children playing with noodles, but if the clothes are dirty, don't people wash them?
You must know that Xiaoxiao's clothes, especially close-fitting clothes, are always hand-washed by adults, except for the coat, they are all hand-washed. Although Miao Guifang doesn't need to wash, she also knows that it is troublesome to get dirty.
Zhang Chi then carried Xiao Xiao out in his hand.
When he was outside the door, Xiao Xiao was put down and watched him at the door, not letting him in, so Xiao Xiao had to continue playing with Mozhi Maodou.
After a while, Lai Fu came over in a hurry, so Xiao Xiao completely forgot about the noodle.
Now Zhang Chi is finally free. Although the children will disturb him from time to time, it is better than playing with the children.
(End of this chapter)
Miller looked curiously at the translation pen in Xiaoxiao's hand. He really never thought that there is such a thing in the world.
To be honest, Zhang Chi never thought about it. He only found out when he returned to China that there was such a thing.
It may also be in the United States, but he doesn't know it.
Since Zhang Chi doesn't know, the possibility of Miller knowing is naturally not high. He is not a cultural person. If he has nothing to do with this currency, he even studies languages. Isn't that a joke?
"This translator of yours is quite fun." Yang stretched his fingers to the recording pen in Xiaoxiao's hand.
Xiaoxiao didn't understand, shook his head and put the recording pen in front of Yang, motioning to Yang to say that he would use a pen to translate.
Yang was also smart, so he immediately repeated it, and now Xiaoxiao understood.
"Hey, this is what you said, here we go!"
Xiaoxiao said something to the recorder, and then put the whole recorder into Yang's hand.
Yang was shocked by Xiaoxiao's generosity.
"Put it away, we still have it at home!" Xiaoxiao said generously, straightening his chest when he spoke, that guy looked like a little local tyrant, only a piece of cloth was needed on his forehead.
Looking at the appearance of this little guy, and looking at the recording pen in Yang's hand, Zhang Chi was a little worried for his brother-in-law. He felt that it was a bit unlucky for the money of his brother-in-law's family to be spent on such a prodigal thing.
"Give it back to others, you can't accept gifts from others," Miller said to his son.
Yang listened without hesitation, nodded and returned the recording pen in front of Xiaoxiao.
For Yang, there is also a part of tutoring that takes other people's things easily, so although Yang likes this thing, he really won't accept Xiao Xiao's gift.
Zhang Chi and Miller are very close, and they are good friends, and the children are also chatting enthusiastically, so their respective horses are almost stuck to the fence, so that the two children can reach them with their hands. The other party, passing things quickly.
Xiaoxiao reached out and pushed the recording pen back, and said proudly: "Put it away, you can teach me English when you have time!"
Zhang Chi really didn't expect that Xiao Xiao would be able to do this at such an old age. If he didn't look at his age, Zhang Chi would have thought that this child was already out of society. This little gift is so smooth and natural.
Look, it's obviously a gift to others, but it makes others feel that it's okay to take this thing, and teach Xiaoxiao English.
Americans are not good at being polite, so they naturally like gifts, so after going back and forth a couple of times, Miller asked his son to accept the gifts.
After chatting for about ten minutes, Zhang Chi and Miller separated, and the two little guys were a bit reluctant to leave.
"goodbye!"
"BYE!"
Zhang Chi took his little nephew and continued down the fence, while Miller took his son down the mountain, and the two rode in opposite directions.
"Uncle, can we invite Yang to play at home?" Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Chi expectantly.
Zhang Chi said: "People may not be free."
It's not that Zhang Chi dislikes Miller's son coming to play at his home, but that this matter is a bit troublesome. What if something happens to Yang in his home?
So, it's better to have fewer of these things, unless Miller himself followed, or other adults in their family followed, otherwise, Zhang Chi didn't want to make trouble for himself.
"Why, I think he is quite free, uncle, I must be obedient, so can I invite Yang to come home?" The little guy is still a little bit unwilling.
As for what is obedient, it is just a big pie drawn by the little guy for Zhang Chi. Zhang Chi is so big that he will let a child give it to the CPU.
Children of this age say they can be obedient?Then you might as well consider the possibility of letting the Chinese team win the World Cup.
"This question is a bit complicated, and I won't be able to explain it to you for a while. How about this, uncle finds a chance to see if Uncle Miller has time. If he has time, let him bring Yang over to play with you," Zhang Chi responded .
Zhang Chi really didn't expect that his little nephew still has such a social talent, but it is indeed a bit difficult to play with Yang. There are too many laws to protect children in the United States, so many that Zhang Chi can't figure it out Where is legal and where is illegal.
For example, before our country, some old people liked to tease their children. If it was in the United States, it would be strange if you didn’t enter the number.
From our point of view, it is not a big deal for the elders to grab them like this, but it is not good here. This is not only a moral issue, but also a crime.
This is an example. It’s not that Zhang Chi likes something. He doesn’t like it, but he doesn’t like to make trouble for himself. Now everyone protects children. That’s right. Zhang Chi also supports it, so he never touches others. Children at home, save yourself the hassle.
But there was no way to explain this to the child, so Zhang Chi had to circle around with Xiaoxiao.
The two uncles and nephews rode horses and talked nonsense all the way, and they never stopped talking. When they got home, Zhang Chi’s voice was about to burst into flames. Once Zhang Chi discovered that his little nephew talked too much.
Back home, Zhang Chi took the little guy off the horse.
As soon as it landed, the little thing rushed towards the ink and edamame.
Zhang Chi looked at it, turned around and entered the house.
When I entered the house, I found that the grandma, mother and aunt in the house had already started making dumplings.
So Zhang Chi washed his hands and prepared to come over to help.
"Where's Xiao Xiao?"
Miao Guifang saw her grandson came back and Xiao Xiao was nowhere to be seen, so she asked.
"Playing with Moji and them outside the door." Aunt Gu Ying heard the giggles from outside, and knew what Xiao Xiao was doing now.
"Oh!"
Only then did Miao Guifang notice the laughter of the children outside the door.
"Well, grandma, Xiao Xiao has done a great thing today," Zhang Chi said with a smile.
When everyone heard this, they immediately asked curiously, "What's the big deal?"
Zhang Chi said: "Didn't I take him for a walk, and I happened to meet our neighbors, who are also riding horses to patrol the field."
"Neighbor?" Gu Ying thought for a moment: "The one whose surname is Liu?"
Zhang Chi shook his head: "Where, he can still take his son on tour with his ability? It's not bad to pay someone to tour the venue."
Before he knew it, Zhang Chi also got attached to the bad habits of cowboys. It seems that people like to find faults. If you don’t do a good job on the ranch, you are not a real man. To be shorter than a person.
Zhang Chi can't compare to others, and he can't compare to his good neighbor Lao Liu, so when he mentions Lao Liu, Zhang Chi feels confident in at least this aspect.
"It's Miller!" Zhang Chi said.
"Well, it turned out to be him..." Gu Ying knew who it was.
Although there are few Gu Yings here, those who have been doing business all the year round are the basic qualities of a reporter, so you will know who Miller is after meeting her once.
"Is there someone surnamed Liu here, Chinese?" Miao Guifang asked.
"Mom, you forgot, last time Dachi said that a neighbor named Liu moved here..." Li Xiumei said.
Miao Guifang remembered now, reached out and patted her forehead: "Look at my memory!"
"Okay, what's the matter?" Li Xiumei said to her son with a smile.
Zhang Chi said: "I didn't expect Xiao Xiao to be so generous. He gave away the recording pen in his hand as soon as he said it."
As he spoke, Zhang Chi briefly explained what happened.
Li Xiumei laughed and said, "It's nothing."
"I didn't see it, Mom, your awareness of going abroad is rising steadily, and a recording pen is nothing?" Zhang Chi joked.
Generally speaking, older people are frugal, and Li Xiumei is no exception. People who can buy a vegetable can negotiate a half-day price with others, and Zhang Chi is not surprised that it is not a big deal to give someone a recording pen.
Li Xiumei said with a smile: "When I was in kindergarten, he even gave the little girl in the same seat an excavator."
"Excavator? How much is that worth?"
Zhang Chi thinks that the excavator is not made of plastic, and how much is it worth if it is all plastic.
"His father bought it for him. I heard it cost more than [-] yuan," Li Xiumei said.
Zhang Chi was a little surprised: "What excavator is worth a thousand yuan?"
Li Xiumei said: "I don't know, it will move anyway."
... Zhang Chi thought to himself, what you said doesn't mean you didn't say it. If you can't move, who would spend a thousand to buy a plastic.
Zhang Chi didn't know that the so-called excavator that Sun Yanping bought for Xiaoxiao was not only simple to move, but also had a tiny engine that could run just by adding fuel to the tank.
While making dumplings, everyone chatted about Xiaoxiao's interesting stories.
About ten minutes later, Xiaoxiao came back to the room, and naturally edamame and ink also returned to the room.
Seeing the adults making dumplings, Xiaoxiao's interest immediately came.
For such an older child, there are high and low grades in what to play with. The low grade is toys, the higher one is playing with water, and the highest one is playing noodles.
So the little guy came in under the guise of drinking water, and after drinking the water, he couldn't move his legs.
Within a few minutes, everyone didn't notice much, Xiaoxiao's face was covered with flour, besides himself, Maodou and Moji were also covered with flour.
Miao Guifang couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Zhang Chi, "Take him to play with me."
Miao Guifang is not afraid of children playing with noodles, but if the clothes are dirty, don't people wash them?
You must know that Xiaoxiao's clothes, especially close-fitting clothes, are always hand-washed by adults, except for the coat, they are all hand-washed. Although Miao Guifang doesn't need to wash, she also knows that it is troublesome to get dirty.
Zhang Chi then carried Xiao Xiao out in his hand.
When he was outside the door, Xiao Xiao was put down and watched him at the door, not letting him in, so Xiao Xiao had to continue playing with Mozhi Maodou.
After a while, Lai Fu came over in a hurry, so Xiao Xiao completely forgot about the noodle.
Now Zhang Chi is finally free. Although the children will disturb him from time to time, it is better than playing with the children.
(End of this chapter)
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