ps: The Thomas of the last photo should be Sanders, Xiaohua made a mistake for everyone, and next week Xiaohua will strive to restore the level of one day a day.

Liao Fan saw Sanders start the car and quickly got into the car, avoiding Lu Xin's burning anger, Zeng Gong couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the lazy appearance of the two, and followed closely into the car, Lu Xin had no choice but to get in the car and Liao Fan sat in the back seat, staring at him, Sanders was by her side, she was embarrassed too much.

With the setting sun, Zeng Gong and his entourage finally embarked on the journey back to Livingston, the vast land of the western United States made Liao Fan feel refreshed, different from the camel bells of the ancient road in western China, the desert Gobi everywhere, with the inspiring curling smoke, Montana is full of wild, and the Rocky Mountains, which are the backbone of North America, support the fierce cowboy style and uniqueness here.

The red sunset was shrouded in a thin veil, Sanders drove a pickup truck on the state highway and pulled a long shadow, occasionally honking the horn desperately towards the passing car, or arrogantly responding to the other party's horn, the old Sanders's face was filled with excitement, in Montana cars, horses, guns are almost all of them, as long as they touch the body, there is always an inexplicable excitement.

"Huh, third child, I finally know why you are staying here and not leaving. Liao Fan exhaled lightly, reluctant to withdraw his gaze, and said with some emotion.

"Hehe, how about you also emigrate, old 8, to Montana to be my companion?" Zeng Gong looked back and said with a smile, his expression looked like a beating.

"Forget it, it's so quiet here. It's not for me, if you come over once in a while for a vacation. It's okay to relax, but you'll have to leave me a room. Liao Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head. In China, their family has a lot of industries, and they can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.

"That's not what I said, I don't have anything else here, there are so many houses, how about giving you a villa?" Zeng Gong said lightly, he didn't lie, because of the continuous acquisitions, Qinglian Ranch has a few more villas under its name, and now it is obvious that there are fewer people and more houses.

When Liao Fan heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, "Then forget it." I've heard that the real estate tax in the United States is very scary, isn't it that there is a rich man over there who heard that the housing prices in the United States have plummeted, and he is ready to go to the United States to speculate in real estate, but he didn't go out of the airport and returned to China in disgrace.

"Hehe, that's up to you. Zeng Gong shook his head a little amusedly.

Winter nights in Montana had come early, just after the sun was setting, and now the night had covered the forest. The forests on both sides of the highway were dark, and the vehicles on the road suddenly became a lot less, Liao Fan felt a little cold on his body, and the darkness made him shiver.

"Mr. Sanders, can you turn on the heater?" Liao Fan said with some uneasiness.

"Warm wind? dear Liao. The warm air has already been turned on, why do you still feel cold?" Sanders said with some surprise as he looked at the warm air that was still working.

"I said, boss, are you scared?" Zeng Gong next to him had a burst of enlightenment. He teased with a playful smile.

"Scared? Who says I'm scared, I'm just a little cold. Liao Fan was poked and slightly flustered. He quickly calmed down and said stiffly. Especially when Lu Xin is still around, how can he show his timidity.

"Don't worry, it's okay for the boss to travel here this night, even if you encounter wolves, you don't have to be so nervous, I have a gun in this car." Zeng Gong glanced at Liao Fan disdainfully, and then comforted mysteriously.

"Where is the gun?" Liao Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked left and right to find it, that man doesn't like guns, but China's gun management system is too strict, and you can only see real guys in specific places, not to mention that you can't get through it quickly, not to mention that it is expensive to die, and now Zeng Gong said that there is a gun in his car, where can he still sit still.

"You can't move there, there's a lot of space in the car, it's easy to get off, and the guns are full of bullets. Zeng Gong immediately poured a basin of cold water on Liao Fan, it is very dangerous to play with guns in the car, especially two knives like Liao Fan.

"I" Liao Fan was speechless for a while, and looked at Zeng Gong with some resentment.

"Hehe, Liao, just bear with it first, Zeng is also for your own good, although Montana's gun management is relatively relaxed, if you hurt others, it is still very troublesome, and when you get to Livingston, you can go to the private shooting range that Zeng built to shoot. Seeing Liao Fan's anxious appearance, Old Sanders explained to him with a strong smile.

"Okay. Liao Fan said dejectedly, although he knew that what old Sanders said was the truth, he still couldn't help but be disappointed.

There was a strange silence in the car, which made people a little confused, Lu Xin began to be a little unable to bear this atmosphere, and was bored and vomited: Zeng Gong, there are so few people here that we haven't touched a car for half a day. ”

"No way, who makes the population density here low, the population density here is about the same as that in Tibetan areas, there are still tens of thousands of people in a small town in China, you know that the whole town of Livingston is only a few thousand people, and it is also the capital of Park County, everyone almost knows each other, and they are very enthusiastic, the security here is also very good, and the most every police officer does is to find a lost pet or send a drunk home. Zeng Gong shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, although Livingston has a small population, he still likes the atmosphere here.

"That's right, I'm right, everyone is neighbors here, except for a few small frictions, there is nothing at all, but everyone is very enthusiastic, and there is no indifference in the big city. The elder Saunders also said happily that he was proud to live in Livingston.

"Yes, but Mr. Sanders, I don't know when we'll get to Livingston. Liao Fan was bored because he couldn't touch the guns, and said listlessly.

"Hehe, it's coming, it's about an hour away, Liao, if you're tired, you can take a nap, and when you wake up, maybe we'll be at Qinglian Ranch." Sanders said with a smile.

Liao Fan didn't speak, obediently closed his eyes, Zeng Gong smiled and said to Sanders, "By the way, Sanders, Pooh and Yu Hui are still good at home." ”

Zeng Gong suddenly thought of the two little guys in the family, since the last time he came back from camping, Yu Hui always bullied Pooh from time to time when he was not paying attention, but Pooh always surrounded Yu Hui like a pug, not at all as brave and irritable as other brown bears.

"Hehe, you'll find out for yourself when you go back and see. Sanders said mysteriously. (To be continued......)