Newborn babies don't have enough brains, and they get tired when they think about something.

The eyes can't adapt to the light, and it's uncomfortable to squint slightly, so you can only pretend to be blind and close all day.

Han Xuan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what went wrong.

For example, there are people around who speak English for a while, and suddenly it becomes a man and a woman speaking Chinese. And the voice sounded weird, different from any dialect, a bit like a foreigner accent.

And the bleating sheep outside, hey, what's going on? The Labrador Retriever snapped a big tongue licking his face, making it saliva all over his face. A woman's strange voice immediately sounded around him, and he wiped his face with a towel.

English Han Xuan can understand, (when he was a child, he was beaten with a stick).

The accent is very pure American, and what the woman said was, "Go out, pudding, don't bully my son." ”

"What is a pudding, and what is a son. ”

Han Xuan thought in a daze, and before he could think about it carefully, he was picked up, only to hear the woman say softly: "Good baby, drink milk, you must grow up quickly." ”

"Baby, well, you can understand this, grandma!"

"Turned into a child!?"

The woman saw her son clenching his fists, kicking his legs, his little face wrinkled, and his mouth kept humming, thinking that holding him made him uncomfortable, so she changed her position again

It didn't take long for Han Xuan to give in, as a newborn baby, even if it was a big baby, his strength was still too small to resist this violent act.

"It's so humiliating, it's so sad and angry, when will this day be a head..."

Before he could think about it, the drowsiness hit again.

After more than ten days, the newborn mother was able to get out of bed and walk, and the little nurse Bella went back, and Han Qianshan personally drove her to the Great Falls City.

There is no need to take care of them anymore, because the couple finds it extremely easy to take care of their son, and it is not at all as difficult as others say, such as bedwetting, crying at night, etc.

Thinking of Bella's still surprised eyes when she left, Guo's mother was a little complacent.

Because his son wants to pee, or is hungry, he will bark twice, always squatting by his side, and the beige Labrador who is responsible for taking care of him will lick the pudding on his face, and will immediately go to the hostess or the man to solve it.

Usually do not cry, except for sleeping, the baby most of the time is lying down to play with his fingers, or thinking about the state of life, but very serious, with the little face can not be said funny.

The sun shines through the birch forest, and a thick layer of yellowish leaves falls at the roots of the trees, which is beautiful from a distance.

In the fenced yard, the grass extends from the doorway, and the lone Angus cow grazes with its tail flicking, and is very strong.

Under the eaves of the cabin, Han Xuan was held by his mother, and his little eyes were looking around, which was a scene he had never seen in the city in his previous life.

As the cold air currents of northern Canada soon set south, the alfalfa flowers were harvested, leaving short roots to store for the winter rations of cattle and sheep.

New seeds have been sown, and next spring will be full of greenery.

More than a month is enough time for Han Xuan to recognize many things.

In 1983, the year 1983 was clearly written on the wall calendar on the pine wall, and the "high-end" 19-inch screen black-and-white television set in the home also testified to this fact.

Now the mother who is holding her in this life is named Guo Feng, like Han Qianshan, the father of the cowboys who drove the sheep, they are both Chinese-Americans, and they have come to the United States since their grandfather's generation.

The ancestors were all from Jiangsu, when the war was tormented, the family did not have enough to eat, and it happened that the United States needed workers to build a railway, so they crossed the ocean together, dragged their families to the United States, and stayed here after coming and going.

In addition to being able to read and write Chinese, their living habits are similar to those of Americans.

The older generation can endure hardships, and with the efforts of two generations, they have accumulated a lot of net worth.

And the Chinese like to buy land, which has become an "instinctive desire" written into our genes.

The two got married two years ago, and they were childhood sweethearts, and after thinking about it, they bought this more than 20,000-acre Snow-mountain-ranch ranch, referred to as S-M-R ranch, which means snow mountain ranch in Chinese.

On the edge of the Flathead National Forest, you can indeed see a continuous snow-capped mountain in the distance behind the house, and the elders feel that this name is appropriate, and the husband and wife also like it, so they simply keep this original name.

I heard that the old people who were far away in California, that is, Han Xuan's grandparents and grandfather, were rushing to Montana, and they were delayed a few days ago and couldn't see their eldest grandson, so they were in a hurry.

Whenever the family history is educated, Han Xuan listens with wide eyes and relish, the father of this life didn't expect to be picked up by a cheap son in a few words, even if he knows that the baby can't understand it, he is still talking to himself when he is fine.

With the baby's serious expression, one big and one small get along very harmoniously, and Guo's mother is smiling next to her.

Occasionally, Han Xuan is also secretly sad, I don't know if my father will be heartbroken in his previous life.

But when I calm down and think about it carefully, the time has returned to 1983, maybe my father is still wearing open crotch pants and playing with mud under the corner!

Lazy yawned in his mother's arms, changed his posture and continued to spit bubbles in his mouth, squinting at the outside of the fence, a group of mythical beasts grass and mud horses galloped past, and the unruly Sanqi open hair on the top of his head fluttered in the wind, looking like a handsome boy.

Father Han Qianshan and mother Guo Feng haven't named Han Xuan, who has just turned a month, not because they don't want to, but because the old people gave a death order a month ago, and they will wait for them to arrive.

The husband and wife had no choice, so after thinking about it, they gave Han Xuan a nickname.

"Han, Bao, Bao!"

Han Xuan bit his small mouth and burst into tears.

Two more days passed, and this morning the weather was fine, and the cowboys had just driven herds of Angus cattle to graze on the pastures.

The cows walked leisurely, led by the head ox to the last wave of fresh pasture before the arrival of winter.

The rest of the people carry large iron vats, which are later bought and shipped to processing plants in big cities, and the recent economic downturn makes some cheese occasionally, so that the shelf life is longer than that of fresh milk.

There are more than 300 Holstein cows in the Snow Mountain Ranch, and a cow produces 7,000 to 8,000 kilograms per year, which is about 3.78 liters per gallon, and the annual income from selling milk alone is more than 100,000 US dollars.

At this time, the dollar did not depreciate as it did in later generations, and the arrival of the economic crisis led to mass unemployment in the United States today, and of course, in the era of advanced machines, manual milking alone was a large daily expense.

It was close to noon.

There was the roar of cars on the forest road, and an old Cadillac drove into front of the small courtyard.

Barton, the old cowboy, was putting up a fence when a grumpy cow kicked it two days ago. He had obviously seen the car, put down what he was doing, looked up, smiled and shouted to the door, "Hey, Han, it's a pleasure to see you, my friend, let's go fishing in the lake when I'm free! ”

It looks like a Cadillac Eldorado old car full of traces, the door opens slowly, and there is a Chinese man in his 50s in the driver's seat, this is Han Baobao's grandfather Han Qi in this life, and the co-pilot is walking down his grandmother.

Of course, Han Xuan saw them for the first time, and when he first saw the old man, his mother carried him to the gate of the courtyard, and said loudly with a smile: "Dad, Mom, you are here, I received a call yesterday that you were in Utah, but I didn't expect to arrive so soon." ”

"It's not your mother yet, she urged me to go on the road at four or five o'clock. Smiling and hugging and patting Old Patton on the back, Old Man Han Qi said excitedly: "Hey Patton, of course! But I have to wait a few days, I have to take a good look at my eldest grandson!"

"He's so cute, I love him to death!" Old Barton turned his head to look at Guo Feng, who had just stood in front of him, and laughed loudly: "Haha, let's talk, I'm going to continue to get the fence right, remember to bring good wine in a few days!"

After speaking, he waved his hand and touched the child's smooth little face, and grandpa Han Qi did the same, and pinched it, probably because it felt too good, and he didn't let go of his hand for a long time.

Han Xuan rolled his eyes helplessly, raised his hand to interrupt his movements, but unfortunately his clothes were too thick, so he could only stretch his face to accept his fate.

Grandma was carrying a large bag and a small bag, judging from the things exposed, most of them were children's clothes and supplies, and gently kicked the unscrupulous old man, and said angrily: "The old hand is not serious, what should I do if the eldest grandson hurts." ”

At this moment, a pair of watery and grateful eyes suddenly cast over.

Old man Han let go of his hand, and his family status was clearly visible.

Grandma took the baby from her daughter-in-law, and her face bloomed with a smile.

After a while, a fiery red Ferrari convertible 250GT also drove by, and an old man with sunglasses waved from a distance: "Hey!

Han Xuan turned his head to look at it, and his eyes immediately widened.