pasture leisure

Chapter 431

At this time, Zhang Chi remembered what happened to his grandfather and father just now, so he opened his mouth and said something to his mother.

"Mom, when we were in the west ranch just now, my grandfather and my father came to ride horses. How many days have they learned? They dare to ride horses without anyone around them...".

Zhang Chi filed a complaint.

After hearing this, Li Xiumei was not worried at all, but instead asked her son, "What do you want to say?"

Zhang Chi was a little dazed, and thought to himself, isn’t this obvious? I don’t want my father and grandpa to take such risks. Two people who have only learned for a long time ride horses all day long. There is no rush to cry.

Li Xiuyang still didn't understand.

Zhang Chi felt that the old lady's mind didn't seem to be very bright at the moment, and he had said it so clearly, what else could be done, he couldn't say that his mother waited for his father to come back, you should clean him up.

This... is a bit difficult, but it is not impossible to operate.

Just when Zhang Chi wanted to point it out directly, his sister smiled and said, "What's so strange about Dad and Grandpa knowing how to ride horses?"

"They will too?"

Zhang Chi now felt that it wasn't that the old lady's brains were not enough, but that his own brains were a bit useless, so he didn't say why his brother-in-law could ride a horse.

It is understandable for a civil servant, a guy who has nothing to do all day long, who knows how to click on crooked doors and ramps.

But my father and grandfather can also ride horses?When did they learn it, why don't I know?

Seeing her son's surprised look, Li Xiumei said: "Your father and Grandpa have never learned to ride a horse, but they often rode a bull when they were young. There used to be a cow at home, a big yellow cow!
It's not easy for you to ride that thing steadily, but both your grandfather and your father can ride it without falling off, so it shouldn't be difficult to ride a horse."

The cattle in Zhang Chi’s hometown are generally divided into two types, one is buffalo and the other is yellow buffalo. There is no need to explain buffalo and yellow buffalo. Yellow buffalo are mainly used in the north, while buffalo are mainly used in the south.

If you look at it from the perspective of the old family, all the cattle in Zhangchi Ranch now belong to the field of scalpers.

Being able to stay on the back of a running ox is no easier than riding on a horse. This is not like a buffalo. It has a good temper and a slow temper. It has a big belly. It is very comfortable to ride on. The ox has people on its back and can run He also gets up quickly, has a bad temper, and can't tolerate a person riding on his back.

Hearing his mother say that his grandfather and father used to be masters of bull riding, Zhang Chi realized that his worries were unnecessary. If he could ride a cow and could sit firmly on the back of a running ox, riding a horse would not be difficult at all.

Not to mention riding a bull, you can ride a sheep, and you can learn to ride a horse very quickly.

"No wonder!"

Zhang Chi said.

Hearing what her son said, Li Xiumei guessed seven points, and said with a smile: "They didn't tell you about it?"

Zhang Chi nodded: "Well, it made me worry for a long time."

"You are stupid," Zhang Juan interjected at this time.

Zhang Chi looked at his sister and said, "Are you ashamed to talk about others? How is your horse riding now? You haven't made any progress in these days, and you dare not get on a horse when you don't have anyone around you... Ouch, Ouch!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Zhang Juan immediately stretched out her hand out of embarrassment and grabbed her younger brother's ear.

Do sisters and brothers need to reason?

Sometimes you need it, sometimes you don't.

When it is needed, generally speaking, it does not depend on the younger brother, but on the mood of the older sister at the time.

For example, right now, Zhang Juan is in a bad mood. Her son is disobedient, which made her suffocate. If it wasn't for her siblings, Zhang Juan would have let her son Xiaoxiao taste fried bamboo shoots. Meat, what is Wulu Chaopai (Slap Rao Cake).

Zhang Juan didn't dare to deal with her son's matter, so she had to blame some public figures in the country.

The news that Zhang Juan saw was that a Chinese-American family beat a child, and then the child was taken away, and she herself was imprisoned. It was all such news, so she was afraid that she would be taken away by the US police if she continued to slap her.

In fact, Zhang Juan was thinking too much. It's not that what she thought would happen, it might happen, but the chance of it happening was really very small.

If this is true, every parent who beats their child will be arrested by the police and imprisoned for two or three years, then there will probably be no people in the United States who are active outside the prison.

It's nothing new for a bear child to be beaten.

American brats are more obedient than Chinese brats?American parents have better tolerance than Chinese parents?

Those who say this are either stupid or bad. As far as people are concerned, their personality is like that. It is unscientific for American children not to be beaten. Many American men not only beat their children, but also beat their wives along the way.

The police?
I can't say it doesn't matter, but I can't control so much.

Of course, if you are in a good neighborhood, the police in the rich area are fine all day long, and they may come to check on you. If you beat a child and get punished, it is usually a matter of middle-class areas. …The children of poor people may even be shot while walking, not to mention being beaten by their parents!
What's the deal with one or two beatings?

It is impossible for Zhang Juan to say such an idea.

So Zhang Chi has no way of understanding, so two times formed an information gap, Zhang Chi has no idea what my sister thinks so.

Therefore, Zhang Juan felt that children should not be beaten here in the United States. If she was still angry when she returned to China, she would wait for the plane to land and land on the territory of the motherland, and then take care of the little bastard herself.

Li Xiumei couldn't stand it any longer. She felt that the siblings were so old and still not in shape. One had a child, and the other was about to have a child. They got together in a few days and they were going to get together again in a few days.

"Okay, okay, let go, Dajuan! Dachi, don't pluck your sister's hair...".

Li Xiumei stretched out her hand to pat this and that while yelling, busy non-stop.

Zhang Chi and his sister are not tearing it up anymore, and they each found a sofa and sat down.

As soon as Zhang Chi sat down, he saw Xiaoxiao, a poor boy sitting opposite him. If you said you were sitting, you would sit obediently, sitting cross-legged, with a potato chip in your hand, chewing it crunchy. , looking at himself and his wife with excitement, as if watching the fun.

"Come here!" Zhang Chi stretched out his hand to greet his little nephew.

Xiao Xiao is small, but he is not stupid. Seeing his uncle's tone of voice, he knew something was wrong.

"What?"

First put away the potato chips, then stood on the ground, looking at uncle warily.

"I want to clean you up." Zhang Chi began to tease his little nephew: "Your mother is pulling my ear, so I have no choice but to beat you."

Xiao Xiao clicked, spread her feet and jumped four or five meters away from Zhang Chi.

Seriously, if Zhang Chi's living room wasn't big enough, this kid could teleport to the wall!

Zhang Chi stood up and wanted to catch him, just to amuse the children!
Xiaoxiao let go of his feet and ran, Zhang Chi chased after him.

Zhang Chi didn't try his best, he was just playing with the children, and the little guy felt it after a while, laughing while running, clucking like a little hen that just laid eggs.

In the end, Xiaoxiao was chased by Zhang Chi, hugged him in his arms, picked up the little thing, and stuck his head upside down.

"Surrender or not?" Zhang Chi asked.

Little Xiao is not willing to surrender, children like to have someone to accompany them to go crazy, and now this perspective is relatively novel, naturally it is impossible to surrender.

"Never surrender, resolutely never surrender, our Eighth Route Army has never surrendered."

The little things are quite substituting, maybe I watched too many dramas when I was in China.

Li Xiumei passed by again, and patted Zhang Chi on the back: "Put the child down quickly, the blood will rush to the head...".

Zhang Chi smiled and put down his smiling little nephew, avoiding his mother's slap twice.

As soon as the little nephew's feet fell to the ground, his mother took his hands, and then walked upstairs while training Zhang Chi and Zhang Juan.

"You are not treated well."

Zhang Chi sat back on the sofa and teased his sister.

Zhang Juan glanced at her younger brother: "After your family is born, you will know what a second-generation kiss is! This is already good. If your family is beaten and your mother sees it, maybe you will be old." The wife has to wipe her tears, and you will know that you are not the child who was beaten, but the old lady who was beaten at the tip of her heart."

"How can it be so exaggerated?" Zhang Chi laughed.

Zhang Juan said: "Then let's wait and see."

At this moment, Sun Yanping's voice came from outside the door.

"It's not at all. The thing Zhang Juan you're talking about is not a wild dog at all. It's a bit like it, but it has five leaves, and the wild dog has four leaves, and... oh, Da Chi is also there."

Sun Yanping entered the house at this time, holding a stalk of grass in his hand, which seemed to be the wild dog that Zhang Juan said he saw.

Zhang Chi didn't pay attention, he thought the grass looked like a wild dog when he saw it, but now he remembered after hearing what his brother-in-law said, the wild dog in his hometown is indeed four leaves, and the grass in his brother-in-law's hand is indeed It is five, but the leaves are a bit similar, probably from the same family.

"I have other ways to eat fish," Zhang Chi said.

Sun Yanping smiled and said: "For a change of taste, there is meat every day when you come here, so eat meat in a different way, and eat some fish instead."

"It seems like you don't eat enough fish." Zhang Juan gave her husband a blank look.

When I arrived at Zhangchi Ranch, there was nothing much but meat, and it was not a small piece of meat or shredded pork. Even if it was ribs here, there was more meat hanging on it than domestic ones, and the size was huge.

Anyway, since Zhang Juan's family started here, they really felt free to eat meat. As long as they wanted to eat, they never thought about whether it was expensive or not.

A small watch with a big gold chain, three small barbecues a day!

Now Zhang Juan and his wife feel that if they are willing, it is not a problem to roast a cow for three meals a day.

"Is there a new method?" Sun Yanping was a little curious.

When he came to his brother-in-law, Sun Yanping felt that it was too novel. He originally thought that the world of Chinese food was Nanbowan, but he didn't think of Lao Mei's barbecue, and Lao Mo's Mexican food was also quite delicious. Hearing his brother-in-law talk about the new dishes, he immediately regained his energy.

(End of this chapter)