292 Arrive at the ranch
After a short stay in San Francisco, Zeng Gong finally embarked on the journey home to Qinglian Ranch.
Livingston is not as cold as eastern Montana because of the majestic Rocky Mountains, and now there is warmth on the land at an altitude of more than 1,400 meters, and the warm sunshine makes people lazy, because of the special situation of Little Ruth, Zeng Gong did not let the cowboys drive to Bozeman to pick him up, and rented a more comfortable car.
Although Cecilia's mood was very heavy, and she was attracted by the scenery along the way in a short time, it was wild and desolate, but nature had already released the signal of spring, and it was still far from the scene of grass and trees, and the sweet and clear air also made her feel much better.
"Lady Cecilia, it's not bad here. Zeng Gong said proudly, although he has not been in this land for a long time, but his bones have been fused with the grass and trees here, looking at the dense forests, desolate meadows, and intermittent Rocky Mountains, he feels extremely comfortable.
"Yes, it's beautiful, we've been to Yellowstone, but unfortunately we haven't been able to continue north to Livingston, which is said to be a great place for rafting and fishing. Cecilia chimed in, as if it had evoked fond memories of her, and a sweet smile appeared on her lips.
Zeng Gong nodded, every year here will usher in trout fishing enthusiasts, because of the Yellowstone River, the trout here is very rich, although it is also infested by Asian carp, but the situation is okay, because of the turbulent impact of the Yellowstone Grand Canyon, naturally blocking the way for Asian carp to go upstream, only some of the gentle tributaries of the river have a large number of Asian carp, but not like the flooded Mississippi River mess can not be cleaned up.
"At Qinglian Ranch. There are more trout in both number and variety than in the Yellowstone River, and some endangered trout also live in pastures. There are also salmon, salmon, tilapia, etc., which you can catch when you have time. They are good for Ruth's condition. Zeng Gong said suddenly.
Cecilia's eyes lit up and she came back to her senses, looking at Ruth, who was a little unhappy on the seat, her eyes couldn't help but be full of tenderness, and she felt that fishing in her spare time seemed to be a good choice, and she felt that she was full of strength, just like when Ruth was born.
Of course, there are benefits, because the entire Qinglian Ranch is moistened by the spiritual water in the space, and every animal and plant in the entire Qinglian Ranch is better than its own kind, and the fish and shrimp in the river are not only delicious, but also more nutritious. However, this is not what Zeng Gong likes, sometimes fishing is better than fishing.
After a few years of running, the pressure on Hans and Cecilia can be imagined, Hans can also vent his emotions at work, but Cecilia, facing her daughter who is tortured by illness every day, has to force a smile, and her spirit is on the verge of collapse, fishing can not only supplement Ruth's nutrition. It can also ease Cecilia's mood.
"Mom, Ruth doesn't like fish. Ruth said with some distress.
In fact, Ruth still likes to eat fish and meat, but she knows that her mother has worked hard to take care of her every day, and she doesn't want to add to the burden on her mother.
"It's fine. Baby. Cecilia stroked Ruth's hair and whispered, suddenly feeling like crying.
"Don't worry. Ruth, it won't tire your mom. Uncle will help too. Zeng Gong said with a smile, I don't know how domestic children are at this age. Sensible?
"Really?" said Ruth, finally smiling sweetly.
"Of course it's true, not only do I have all kinds of fish in my pasture, but also a little brown bear, only a few months old, and a big black horse with a cold temper, which runs around the ranch all day long, and doesn't even find it in the stables for days. Zeng Gong said with a smile.
"Little brown bear, is it really cute?" Ruth showed a longing look, this is the real look of a child, it seems that the little brown bear is quite lethal to her.
"Of course, it's only a few months old, and it's very timid, always trying to follow behind the big black horse. Zeng Gong smiled and introduced the members of the ranch.
"Can I be friends with them?" Ruth's eyes burst with hope, there were few playmates of her age, and she longed to have friends to play with her.
"I'll introduce you to you when the time comes, I think they'll like you, who made you so cute. Zeng Gong responded to Ruth with a smile, the little unpleasantness just now had already run away from the clouds
Bozeman and Livingston were not far away, and soon they were at their destination.
"Zeng, Happy New Year. Sanders was already waiting under Zeng Gong's villa, and because of Elena, the stubborn old man had learned a lame word of Chinese.
"Happy New Year, Sanders, how are those sheep. Zeng Gong asked with concern, those sheep were obtained with great difficulty, and he didn't want this simple old man to turn those sheep away.
"I don't know who bought this batch of sheep, it's just fantastic, compared with the sheep we raised before, it's simply the difference between broken jeep and F650, all fat and strong, silky coat color, and even some fur merchants are optimistic about them, thinking that they can produce good skins, and hope that they can cooperate with us when they are slaughtered. Sanders was very excited about those sheep, she had not seen such a good sheep in decades.
"Since it's good, let's raise it first, and when someone comes to us, let's talk about it, and then talk about it, it's a big deal to accompany them with some money. Zeng Gong nodded, and decided directly, since the things are good, who doesn't want to play desperately in his pocket.
Sanders nodded, he really didn't want to get these sheep away, looking at the figure, he would definitely produce high-grade mutton, and a fool could let it go in vain, "It's all already marked on the cow." ”
Now that the marks have been made, those sheep are surnamed Zeng, and the hanging heart can be regarded as falling, Zeng Gong got into the car and carefully freed Ruth from the seat, and then let her slowly sit in the wheelchair, and a soft ray of sunlight shone on her innocent little face.
"Zeng, this is little Ruth. Sanders looked at little Ruth in a wheelchair and couldn't help but feel distressed, his granddaughter was also so old, it was a good time to play.
Seeing Zeng Gong nodding, he took the initiative to step forward and lean down and whispered, "Hello Ruth, you can call me Sanders, an old cowboy." (To be continued.) )