pasture leisure

Chapter 403 Fruits
"Mom, you are so stupid."

Xiaoxiao, who was complimented by his uncle, was a little proud. Seeing that his mother was praised by his uncle again, he immediately said something, but when he finished speaking, he met his mother's staring eyes, and immediately shrank his head.

The little guy rides a pony in style, but it doesn’t really require any riding skills, because the pony can’t run fast, of course, if it is a little taller, the pony can run pretty well .

But the pony that Miller sent as a gift was not one of them.So even if it runs with all its strength, it will only run at a speed of more than ten axioms, which is not much faster than the running speed of a normal person when exercising.

"Teach well, teach well, or I will clean you up."

After staring at her son, Zhang Juan said something to her younger brother Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi muttered in a low voice: "I don't want to let people say that I don't ride well."

"What are you mumbling about?"

Zhang Chi waved his hands again and again: "No, no."

The siblings were grinding their lips while teaching equestrianism.

In fact, Zhang Juan studied very well and studied very carefully, but Zhang Chi always wanted to tickle her sister from time to time, and Zhang Juan occasionally showed a little bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, which really made her feel uncomfortable. People scratch their heads.

After playing circle for half an hour, Zhang Chi showed Zhang's sister to get off the horse.

"Sister, take the horse for a walk and let it eat grass. If you don't feel satisfied, you can also take off the saddle..." Zhang Chi said to his sister.

Zhang Juan asked, "That's it?"

"What else do you want, I don't dare to let you gallop on a horse now," Zhang Chi said.

A common problem for beginners is that they think that they can ride a horse when they can sit firmly on horseback, but in fact it is still too early to reach this level.

You can ride a horse and you can run on a horse, those are two concepts.

After speaking, Zhang Chi came to the side of the horse, took off the side rein, rolled the rein a few times in his hand, and held it in his hand.

After getting off the horse, Zhang Juan began to unsaddle the horse. Zhang Chi watched from the side. After her sister unloaded it, she let her lead the horse around twice, and then nodded and went back to the house.

As soon as I got back to the house, I saw my grandma, my aunt, and my mother sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting, and there were some snacks in front of them.

I have to say, these people still enjoy it, chatting and eating some snacks now, these days are not comfortable, so what kind of life is comfortable?

Seeing Zhang Chi enter the house, Miao Guifang called out to her grandson, "Xiao Chi, come and have some dim sum. Your aunt has prepared so many dim sum, we can't eat much."

The dim sum was prepared by my aunt, and it is quite mixed. There are Chinese style, American style, and Mexican style. There are more than a dozen varieties. There is a big coffee table full of it, which is a bit like dim sum. Tasting session.

"You guys eat, I'll come in and drink some water." Zhang Chi rejected grandma's kindness. In fact, the main reason was that he didn't like sweets too much, and the desserts that grandma and others ate were almost all sweet.

Poured himself a glass of water, put it straight into his mouth, drank it in one gulp, Zhang Chi wiped his mouth, and let out a sigh.

"Grandpa and the others went to tossing the fruit trees again?" Zhang Chi's question is completely out of words, what are Zhang Jiaren doing if they don't go to tossing the fruit trees?

"Who knows, maybe," Miao Guifang replied casually.

She doesn't care where her husband has gone, and she won't lose such a big person.

Just talking about the three Zhang Jiaren, I didn't expect their voices to come from outside.

"Hey, I'm back," Zhang Chi said with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Chi saw a few figures coming in from the door. Who else could it be if it wasn't his grandfather, Lao Tzu and uncle?
But behind them, followed by two chubby bodies, were Bai Lao and Shi Ren.

The two cubs followed behind the three of them, their mouths still moving. Obviously, the three of them fed the two cubs.

Seeing them, Zhang Chi was quite surprised, and thought: How come Grandpa and the others still meet these two guys!

Now the place where Shiren and Bailao often hang out is near the office, the cowboys come over, and they will always feed something when they see them.

"What in the world...".

As soon as Li Xiumei saw the two bears, she wanted to call them by their names, but she forgot the names of Shiren and Bailao for a while.

As for being afraid?With ink's lessons learned, the two little bears have already made them ignore them.

"Shiren and Bailao," Zhang Chi said.

Miao Guifang listened for a while, and said with a smile: "This name is not good, it is a mouthful."

"Didn't I tell you, Huang Shiren and Yang Bailao, how easy to remember." Zhang Chi replied to his grandma with a smile.

The old lady thought for a while, but still shook her head: "It's still not good, your master is called Jiaren, it's wrong to call it Shiren."

Zhang Chi really didn't think of this, although he felt that his grandma was thinking too much, but it's also a debt for the grandson to make the old lady happy, isn't it?

So Zhang Chi said with a smile: "Grandma, my name is so-so, and I don't have much talent, why don't you choose one for the two little bears?"

At this time, Zhang Jiaren came to the sofa and sat down. He heard the conversation between his grandson and his wife, and said with a smile: "There are so many rules, the two puppies can be called by whatever name they want."

Zhang Jiaren didn't mind that his name had the same word as Gou Xiong.

"It's not good, let's change it to a better name." Zhang Youpeng was fine at first, but when his mother said that the little bear and his own father had the same word, he immediately felt a little awkward, so he suggested changing the names of the two little bears.

If you don’t change it, it’s like a certain domestic car company. You don’t think much about the name and think it’s okay, but if you hear someone say it once, you immediately feel that the name is really heartwarming.

"Xiong Da, Xiong Er?" Li Xiumei said with a smile.

"Isn't this from a cartoon? You don't care about the name at all," Zhang Youpeng said happily.

Shiren and Bailao don't care about other people's plans to change their names now, and now their attention is completely attracted by the snacks on the coffee table.

But there were people around, and the two of them didn't directly climb up to the coffee table to eat. On this point, Zhang Chi's requirements were quite strict. If no one gave permission to eat the food on the table, he would be beaten.

So Shiren and Bailao came to the side of the coffee table, held the coffee table and hummed to show people that they wanted to eat snacks.

Xiong is very sweet, even a three-year-old child knows about bears stealing honey.The table of sweets in front of him now made Shiren and Bai Lao very happy.

It's the time for the plush bear to be cute, how could Miao Guifang, Li Xiumei and Gu Ying suffer from this.

"Want to eat this?"

Li Xiumei reached out and took a cake in front of her, put it in her hand, and shook it in front of Shiren's nose, the little guy immediately hummed louder, and stared eagerly at the dessert in Li Xiumei's hand with her two small eyes.

Li Xiumei didn't say she wanted to tease it, so she put her nod on Shiren's mouth.

The little guy opened his mouth and bit the dim sum, and was about to stuff it into his mouth, when Bai Lao who was next to him came over and was about to snatch the dim sum from Shiren's mouth immediately.

"Look at this little guy, he's so domineering, and he's even robbing others..." Miao Guifang took a look at the two cubs and immediately reached out and took another one and nodded to feed Bailao.

Everyone had something to eat, and the two little ones survived, but after a while, they started to pick the coffee table again after eating.

Miao Guifang and the others didn't care about these snacks, so they started feeding the two cubs.

And the men here are still changing the names of the bears. There are a lot of names like Da Mao and Er Mao. Needless to say, the water content, Zhang Chi can feel the moisture of these names while sitting here.

No one's name is good, so the three simply can't afford a name.

"Da Chi, the dates at home are ready to eat, when are we going to hunt the dates?" Zhang Jiaren remembered that the dates on the jujube trees in the east were ripe, and reminded his grandson to find a time to hunt the dates."

"Are you ready? A few days ago, I didn't see how it looked. The green ones were more green, but the red ones were less," Zhang Chi said.

It goes without saying that the jujube tree here was given by Lao Xu, but the jujube tree given by Lao Xu is not the jujube tree that Zhang Chi remembered when he was a child, but an improved variety.

In the past, the jujubes produced by the jujube trees in the village were relatively small, each about the size of a knuckle. The jujube trees given by Lao Xu were improved, almost twice the size of the previous rural jujubes, with more flesh and sweeter. Unlike jujubes in the countryside, even if they are fully ripe, they still have a green bubble taste.

This jujube is a bit like winter jujube, and the fruit is similar to winter jujube, with spots of red floating on the green background.

It must be red, at least most of the dates are red, and the dates are considered mature. If the branches are full of green dates at a glance, it is not time to eat.

Zhang Jiaren took out a handful of dates from his pocket and handed them to Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi glanced at it and asked, "Picked from a tree?"

"Well, I picked it just now."

The fruit is already ripe. A jujube with a diameter of about three centimeters has a green base, and about one-third of the top has become a sauce-red color.

Before picking up his father and the others, Zhang Chi had seen the jujubes. At that time, Kazuki was green. He didn't expect that the jujubes turned red just after he came back.

After taking the jujube from his grandfather, Zhang Chi took one out, wiped it on his body, and put it in his mouth.

After one bite, the sweetness of the dates immediately brought Zhang Chi a strong sense of satisfaction.

"Not bad!" Zhang Chi praised.

Zhang Jiaren listened with a smile: "It's not only good, this jujube is crisp and delicious, not only sweet, but also juicy. Among the jujubes I've eaten in my life, it ranks among the top three!"

Zhang Jiaren said confidently.

After hearing this, Miao Guifang made fun of her wife, and opened her mouth and said: "In your life, except for this time, you have never been out of a few counties. You know how big the world is, and you can give back the dates you have eaten in your life. I have eaten one kind of jujube in my life, and that is the jujube from the old jujube tree behind our house."

"Don't worry about it so much, you want to try it too?"

As Zhang Jiaren spoke, he grabbed a few more dates from his pocket.

Seeing her, Miao Guifang said, "You are three years old, what are you doing with so many dates in your pocket?"

(End of this chapter)