Laozhangren’s farm is not in Xiao Niu Market, but in the west of it, near a small town called Da Prairie.
Similar to the movie, the town doesn’t have high-rise buildings like the city, and most of them are two or three-story wooden buildings. However, even in a small town, its various institutions are complete, the hospital is small and large, and there are even two modern large supermarkets!
This large supermarket not only serves the residents of the small town, but also people from the dozen or so farms around them often drive pickup trucks to shop! You must know that there is no vegetable market here in the United States. Ingredients, daily necessities, and even farm tools and farming machinery can be bought in large supermarkets like warehouses!
“Hey, Mo!” Mo Henian drove a jeep through the town, and a middle-aged man dressed as a cowboy on a horse recognized him, put his hands in his mouth, and blew a loud voice. Whistle and say hi to him.
“Hey, Bariya, why are you here?” Mo Henian nodded to the other party, the speed of the car slowed down, “Come and meet my son-in-law, he is here for the first time!”
Hearing the movement, Murphy turned around and introduced to Yang Yi: “That’s Uncle Baria, the farmer of the farm next door, of Hispanic descent. It is said that his ancestors were Spaniards who came here more than 400 years ago.”
“Your son-in-law? Who is it?” That Bariya was smiling heartily with Mo Henian.
“Hello!” Yang Yi quickly pressed the car window and greeted the other party, “Uncle Barria, my name is Yang Yi, you can call me Leon.”
“Not bad, not bad, very handsome young man!” Barea sat on the horse and gave Yang Yi a thumbs up.
“Gracias!” Yang Yi smiled slightly.
“Hey, you can speak Spanish?” Barea was a little surprised.
Yang Yi changed Spanish and said to the other party: “Well, I have learned some things before.”
This is his modesty. This language, like neon, is proficient in Yang Yi. Not only can he listen and speak, he can also write some simple articles in Spanish.
Baria’s appreciation for Yang Yi became stronger, and he also asked in Spanish, “Where are Murphy and Xiao Xixi? Have they come back?”
“Come back, and our second child.” Yang Yi smiled.
Murphy couldn’t understand Spanish, but she still heard her name, so she probed beside Yang Yi and greeted with a smile: “Hello, Uncle Baria!”
“Murphy, long time no see you! Your husband told me that you have a second child?” Barea switched back to English, he smiled and clamped the horse’s belly, letting the slowed horse Get a little closer to a jeep.
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The agricultural town has the advantages of an agricultural town. There are not many people in the prairie town, especially the farm people, and almost all of them know each other. After this journey, Mo Henian greeted him constantly, and Yang Yi realized his husband. People’s “status” here!
However, what makes Yang Yi more happy is Mo Henian’s attitude towards him!
Although Mo Henian didn’t say anything when he faced him, he still actively introduced himself to his friends. It could be seen that he still admired himself, but he didn’t want to express it. !
Soon, the jeep drove to Mo Henian’s farm. Yang Yi took Xixi’s hand and got out of the car, and was warmly welcomed.
Nanny, cook, and a group of cowboys gathered around, cheering and singing the welcome song! There is also a cowboy playing the guitar accompaniment. The level of the guitar is not mentioned, but the gesture of showing anger is also a little bit laughing.
“Welcome Uncle!” After singing, the Chinese cook took the lead and shouted.
A group of white and black cowboys grinned and shouted in a very strange Chinese pronunciation: “Guangyin Goode choked!”
Really a bunch of passionate people! Yang Yi was somewhat influenced by their enthusiasm. When singing, he pulled Xixi and joined their strange dance with a smile.
“Thank you, thank you!” Yang Yi bowed his hands to them and smiled, “You can call me Leon, you don’t need to speak Chinese, I can communicate in English.”
Murphy joined Xiaojiao in his arms. The nanny, the cook and other women saw Xiaojiao, and they all surrounded him lovingly and asked questions.
“Xiao Xixi, do you remember me?” an old cowboy asked Xixi with a smile.
I haven’t seen you for three years, and if you change to other children, I’m afraid I’ve already forgotten what happened three years ago! But even if Xixi still remembered, she actually felt very unfamiliar. The little girl was embarrassed to hide behind her father’s legs. She was not sure and said weakly, “Is it Grandpa Ford?”
“Can you really remember? What about me? Do you remember me?” a black guy as tall as a bamboo pole asked loudly. Don’t look at how tall he is, in fact, he is only half a young man who is over sixteen years old.
This time, Xixi couldn’t recognize it! The little girl stood there in embarrassment, at a loss.
“I’m Greg!” the black guy said anxiously.
Several black cowboys next to them laughed: “Greg, you are so ugly, who can recognize you?”
“Brother Greg!” Xixi remembered, this time, she finally remembered the **** brother who used to play with her, but she still looked at her father with some embarrassment, “But, brother Greg Not so high.”
“I’m growing taller!” Greg shouted, “Xiao Xixi, you’ve grown a lot taller too!”
“Alright, alright, Greg, have you helped me feed the horse?” Mo Henian felt distressed for his granddaughter, so he stood up and glared at Greg, who was a little too skinny.
“Didn’t you say you can have a holiday today?” Greg shrank his neck, and although he was still stubborn, he just said something angrily, turned and ran away, “Xiao Xixi, I’ll come back to you to play!”
Ford is the head of several cowboys, and he also greeted several cowboys to go back to work,
Yang Yi and the others were finally able to enjoy a bit of free time and admire Mo Henian’s residence.
“Fuck!”
As soon as he walked in, Yang Yi was amazed and couldn’t help but wonder. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to Gusu. Nuoda’s yard imitated the garden-style design. It felt as if Mo Henian had moved a certain garden in Gusu.
Flowing water, small bridges, stone carvings, window carvings, and houses with white walls and black tiles give people a retro feel!
Compared with my father-in-law’s home, my villa and courtyard are like slums!
“Who designed this house? Great master!” Yang Yi couldn’t help but exclaimed.
He didn’t know~IndoMTL.com~ He inadvertently patted his old man’s ass, Mo Henian, who was walking in front, slightly raised his mouth, and then curled his lips again. Know that he is proud of a performance!
“It was designed by me, Baba!” Murphy laughed. “He was also an architect before, but he changed his career later.”
When I got indoors, I saw the modern interior decoration, and thought about the classical architecture and garden design outside. Yang Yi’s admiration for Mo Henian was really like a surging river…
“You go to the room to clean up first, change your clothes, and then come down to eat.” Zhou Mengyu smiled and arranged for them, “Yang Yi, when you come to us, you don’t have to think about cooking, we have someone specially Cook. Come and join Murphy and have a good vacation.”
“Okay, I will listen to your arrangement.” Yang Yi nodded.
“Look, am I being nice to you?” Murphy bumped into Yang Yi’s shoulder and laughed.
When Mo Henian saw it, he said unhappily, “What kind of vacation? Yang Yi, you have time to work with me, herd cattle, and always live in the city. Now you should also experience the life of an American peasant. Live!”