pasture leisure

Chapter 428 Doesn't make sense

This is actually a difference in concept. In Zhang Chi’s hometown, old people like Zhang Jiaren’s age are generally offered. The old people like to do some crop work at most. As long as they have children and grandchildren, the children and grandchildren are still filial. Don't let them do any heavy work.

But it’s different in Cannon’s hometown, not to mention people of Zhang Jiaren’s age, even if he is ten years older than him, as long as his body allows, he still has to ride a horse and graze.

As for teaching horse riding, it is quite simple for Cannon. As long as you can live on horseback and walk on horseback, that is considered an introduction, and the rest is up to you.

Of course, the treatment of Zhang Chi Cannon was different at that time. If you catch a good boss, shouldn't you be more attentive?Cannon is a foreigner, but Cannon is not stupid. He is already such a big man for simple flattery, can he still be a little bit?
"I mean, what if my grandfather falls down?" Zhang Chi asked.

Cannon said directly: "You can only ask God this question."

"..."

Zhang Chi was speechless.

Cannon said again: "If you want to say this, it is much more dangerous. If you can choke on something, then you must not stop eating."

Zhang Chi felt that he and Cannon were a little confused, and it was a bit like a chicken talking to a duck.

What I was talking about was eating, and I was talking about riding a horse, which was much more dangerous than eating.

But after thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be much higher. There are quite a lot of people in the United States who are choked to death every year. When he first came here, Zhang Chi would ponder: Are these Americans really so stupid?How could someone choke himself to death?

Cannon didn't know what Zhang Chi wanted to express, but he also knew that Zhang Chi was very concerned about his grandfather, so he said again: "Don't worry, nothing will happen, we are all nearby. And whether your grandfather responds Still in good physical condition, Professor Isaac tested it."

Zhang Chi looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, hoping that a bolt of lightning would strike Cannon to death.

Did I talk to him about riding a horse? It was the old man's dangerous situation.

And Cannon couldn't understand it.

and many more!

Tested, Isaac?

What the hell is going on? Isn't that old guy Isaac a researcher on animals? Can he still give his grandfather a physical test?
"What test?"

Cannon said: "Simple blood pressure, blood sugar, etc., the old man's body is really good. Blood pressure 74-107 is better than many young people...".

Zhang Chi scratched his head a little, thinking: What is this all about!
Unable to make sense with Cannon, Zhang Chi had to turn to his grandfather and father again.

"You have to pay attention, your technology is in case now," Zhang Chi said.

Zhang Jiaren looked at his grandson and said, "Can't you expect me to order?"

Zhang Chi's face suddenly became bitter, and he said: "I don't expect you to be well, am I worried about you, riding a horse is not so simple."

Zhang Jiaren shook the reins: "Then what am I doing now?"

Old children, old children, Zhang Chi felt that he and his grandfather couldn't make sense.

Horseback riding is a dangerous activity. Every year, people fall off their horses and send themselves away. It is rare to hear it in China, but Zhang Chi has heard more than a dozen of them over the years.

If it's someone else, it's fine. If someone else's child can't die, can someone else's old man die?Besides, even if he is dead, does he have a relationship with Zhang Chi?
I can't let an old man die in someone else's family. Zhang Chi is like a female teacher of a certain university in China. When the queen died, she shed tears and looked like I was sad, saying that we were just giving away a xxxx old man.

Crying about other people's ancestors, mourning about other people's graves, in Zhang Chi's eyes, there are only two words: lowly!

This is Zhang Chi's father, and he has never hurt him in terms of feelings or other aspects. If he hurts him, it hurts. If it is because of riding a horse, Zhang Chi will not cry Make a good note.

"I mean it's dangerous," Zhang Chi said.

"What's not dangerous? If you walk by the river, you will be swept away by the waves." Zhang Jiaren was a little dissatisfied with his grandson's desire to control him.

The old man is a bit stubborn when he reaches a certain age, and the old man thinks that riding a horse is not as worried as his grandson, oh, one will die every time, is this riding a horse or beheading?

"You don't have to worry about those things, so you can rest assured. Besides, I work with Cannon and the others most of the time," Zhang Jiaren said.

Zhang Chi looked at his father.

Zhang Youpeng saw his son's gaze, but he turned his face away, not wanting to talk to his son.

Seeing this posture, Zhang Chi thought to himself: Well, I don’t want to waste my time here, I just tell my grandma when I go back.

Zhang Chi was thinking about the complaint, and the grandfather and father over there had teamed up and cooperated with the cattle dog to separate the two bulls who were fighting.

Of course, the two are mainly responsible for the call sign, and most of the work of separating the cattle is done by the cattle dogs.

Seeing his grandfather and father triumphantly taking the cattle dog and Cannon away from his sight slowly, Zhang Chi urged Chiyanshan to continue to circle the pasture.

There is nothing wrong with that. The cowboys here work very hard, and they do things in a very orderly manner, and Zhang Chi didn't get caught in any pigtails.

Everything is normal here, and Zhang Chi rode back to the east pasture.

Trotting along the horse path, the horseshoes hit the ground and made a crisp clacking sound.The sun shines through the treetops, and the dappled light shines on the bodies of a man and a horse, which is particularly interesting.

This is summer, and it is also the most comfortable time of the year. Unknowingly, Zhang Chi slowed down his horse, raised his hand to slightly block the sun, let the bunches of sunlight penetrate his palm, Surrounded by a halo.

Whoa whoa whoa!
The small stream next to the horse path is also running happily at the moment, with its own brisk and joyful attributes.

Zhang Chi, who was in a hurry to go home, didn't want to go so fast at the moment. He let go of the trivial matters in his mind, sat gently on the horse's back, and let Chi Yanshan carry him forward.

It is estimated that Chiyan Mountain cannot appreciate the scenery. In its sight, everything is now in black and white.

But Chiyanshan was still interested in the young leaves on the surrounding trees, and the owner didn't urge it, so it ate while walking, picking the young leaves from the surrounding trees to enjoy.

Chiyan Mountain's favorite is the small-leaved tree on the roadside. The leaves of this kind of tree are thick and have no hair on them, and they are not as poisonous as maple leaves.

At this time, the small-leaf trees are not the best time to eat them for Chiyan Mountain. The best time to eat them is early spring, when clusters of young leaves just emerge from the branches. He held down a tree with his head and ate it until it could no longer reach the young leaves.

The small leaf tree is not very tasty now, but compared to other leaves, it can be considered delicious.

When it comes to food, sometimes Chiyanshan picks to death, and sometimes Chiyanshan eats whatever it catches.

His temper towards delicious food is a bit like his master's, which makes people want to beat him to death when he is hypocritical, but he is too casual when he is normal.

After passing a stone bridge, Zhang Chi decided not to leave. This place is very good, so good that it reminds Zhang Chi of the small stone bridge in his hometown when he was a child. Every summer, he would wear a small straw hat, and the best My playmate, when tired of playing, just lie down on the bridge deck of the stone bridge, in the shade of the trees.

At that time, few houses in the village had cars, and even if they had cars, the stone bridge would not let them pass. The reason was simple, the small stone bridge could not support the weight of the car.

Now Zhang Chi seems to be able to feel the feeling of lying on the stone bridge. The child who has been playing in the sun for a long time is almost getting hot.

He took off the gown on his body, spread it on the stone slab of the stone bridge, and lay down on the gown, and he could feel the cool air from the stone slab penetrate through the gown and soak into his back.

At this time, as long as you put the straw hat on your face, cross your legs, you can fall into a deep sleep in a short time.

The stone bridge in summer is irreplaceable in Zhang Chi’s memory. Zhang Chi didn’t have an air conditioner at home when he was a child. In summer, the house is like a steamer. Even when the sun goes down, it will take the middle of the night to cool down in the house.

After getting off the horse, he took off his shoes and socks, and placed them on the stones beside the stone bridge. Zhang Chi sat on the stone bridge and put his feet into the water.

The water in the creek is not cold, but it is not too hot, slightly lower than the temperature of the feet, with a little bit of coolness.

Tried to lie down, only to find that the stone was a bit cold, and it was not very comfortable to lean on.

But it was still a trial, so Zhang Chi lay on the big rock with his body slanted, propped his head with one hand, and looked around at the same time.

You can't see the pasture from here, not even a single pasture, but you can vaguely hear the cry of the cow in the pasture, which is the sound of a cow calling for a calf.

It must not be the cows of Zhang Chi's family, because Zhang Chi's two pastures are a little far away from here.

It doesn't belong to Serior's family, let alone the good neighbor Liu's family. His ranch is more than two miles away from here.

It's hard to say who owns the ranch and whose cattle.It's not that Zhang Chi doesn't know the nearby pastures, and several pastures are close together. It's a bit too difficult for Zhang Chi, a novice rancher, to distinguish the barking of the difficult family.

Zhang Chi doesn't have the ability to recognize sounds and cows.

Zhang Chi was resting, and Chi Yanshan was eating the leaves of the trees, getting dirty in a short while.

Just when Zhang Chi wanted to leave and greeted Chi Yanshan, he saw that this guy was covered with broken leaves and thin branches, especially a cluster of thin green vines hanging on his forehead, as if there was a thorn on his head. a green crown.

"Where did you do it?"

As Zhang Chi said, he stretched out his hand and tore off the ivy on Chi Yanshan's head.

It's not tasty, but it's not poisonous either. It is estimated that Chi Yanshan wanted to rub it aside, and in the end it couldn't be entangled.

(End of this chapter)