"Pooh!

Han Xuan wiped his face with his sleeve and shouted loudly.

Who would have thought that this kind of land king would have such a spoof side, the bear's paws are not hard, and the brown bear is not strong, but the foam is uncomfortable on the face, and the eyes can't be opened, so he hurriedly rinsed his face with water.

After washing, Han Xuan's body was already soaked, and he didn't have any worries anymore, he threw himself into Pooh's arms, rubbing his face vigorously with both hands, it was all fat, round for a while, flat for a while.

The brown bear closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, and the sneak attack was successful once, and the unlucky ones who were unlucky if they were arrogant didn't know who it was, in case they ran out of food

Pooh suddenly shuddered, sent his face forward, handed it to Han Xuan's hand and rubbed it for him, as if he had given a massage after taking a sauna.

The shower gel used for Fat Ding is the best brand, so Han Xuan didn't care about it on his body, he was going to take a bath just now, but now it seems that he doesn't need it.

Finding the comfortable expression on Pooh's face, Han Xuan was half angry, twisted its nose and climbed down, and before he could stand firmly, another column of water sprayed out from all directions.

I thought it was my own Lao Tzu who was playing tricks on himself, but when I opened my eyes with my hand, I found that the automatic sprinkler was activated, and the shower gel foam on my body slid down the water, and the color of the lawn leaves became darker instantly.

When Fat Ding saw that there was something fun, he jumped down the steps and twisted his ass and ran over, meowing non-stop, and when Han Xuan was at his feet, he became a soup cat, how ugly and ugly he looked.

Jenny Turtle moved on all fours, and soon got into the mist, and looked at his down-and-out companions, and a frog jumped in front of it, and in the middle of a stretch and a retract of its head, the frog became its afternoon snack.

Since this is already the case, Han Xuan simply took off his clothes to reveal his thin body. When I took a bath, I had only one thought in my head: I wanted my dad not to pump water from Lake Rota in order to save money on water

The sprinkler worked for ten minutes, and when it stopped, Han Xuan trotted home in his underwear, leaving the wet clothes and wet pets outside to dry naturally.

He was under Joanna's strange gaze. Hide in the bathroom and wash it all over again, put on clean clothes and go upstairs leisurely.

Fat Ding and Pooh, one big and one small, squatted side by side by the window, envious of the master's treatment, the water kept dripping from them, Pooh shook his head, the window glass suddenly became blurred, and only two shadows could be seen playing with each other.

Han Xuan smiled and ignored them. This kind of weather is not easy to catch a cold.

I went back to my room on the second floor, dried my hair with a hair dryer, took out the gifts I bought in Los Angeles from my suitcase and put them on the bed, and after packing them all up, I lay down on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

The time when I was easily tired had just passed, and I wanted to take a little rest, but when I closed my eyes, I could always hear it coming from upstairs, and I was curious to get out of bed and put on my shoes. Take the spiral staircase to the attic study.

Han Xuan was surprised to find that an olive-colored bird was standing on his desk. The feathers were marked with black and yellow markings, and when someone came in, the bird jumped in fright, standing on the bookshelf and wagging its tail.

The mouth kept screaming, like a thrush, and like a yellow warbler. The voice is very good, at least better than the voice of a macaw like a male duck.

It is a rice-eating bird that travels thousands of kilometers each summer to Montana to eat the rice produced in the summer, and it is often seen in pastures. Very common North American birds.

Curious about how it came to the house, the rice-eating bird is usually very afraid of people, turned his head and saw the attic window closed, thinking that it probably didn't pay attention to trapping itself, smiled and opened the window table, and made a funny gesture of bending over and reaching out.

After the initial fright, the rice-eating bird gradually eased up, its round little eyes kept blinking, looking at Han Xuan, spreading its wings and falling to the ground and jumping forward.

Finding that the boy had no ill intentions, he flew out of the floor-to-ceiling window and disappeared through the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Han Xuan also got out of the window, holding on to the balcony railing, looking at the beautiful scenery of his ranch.

Affected by downy mildew, the green meadows are somewhat dull, and the alfalfa grass is sparse with purple flowers, competing with the lavenders, and the wind is slightly down.

Shaded by tall pine trees, only a small part of Lake Rota is exposed, and the surface of the lake is constantly splashed with circular ripples, which are the marks made by the carp, and the pike glides across the water, rippling like arrows, straight and slender.

Downstairs by the pool, Dad was talking to a man, a little far away from his face, but the ranch staff would certainly not be dressed like this, backpacking hiking pants, but like a guest traveling into the mountains.

Seeing his father leave with him, Han Xuan shouted, "Hey, why are you going?"

"Look at the alfalfa grass!" Father Han put his hands to his mouth and shouted back, "Remember what I told you about Professor Andrew?

"Hello, Mr. Andrew!" the boy greeted from afar, waving, "Wait for me, I'll go with you!"

After saying that, he bent down and went into the study, and in a hurry, he dropped one of his slippers, picked it up again, and ran down the stairs through the corridor.

Guo's mother was preparing a salad in the kitchen, and poked her head out when she heard the movement: "Do you want to go out, eat something first?"?

"No need, Daddy is waiting for me outside, put it here first, and eat it when I come back." Han Xuan said with a smile, took half of the cucumber, bit it in his mouth and walked to the entrance, squatting on the ground to change his shoes.

The fat man was basking in the sun at the door, the brown bear didn't know where he had gone, the cat saw the boy, pretended to ignore it and opened his eyes, he wanted him to come over and apologize, but he didn't see any movement for a long time, and when he turned around, he found that Han Xuan had walked forty or fifty meters, and hurriedly chased after him.

The branches in the distance were full of parrots of all colors, Han Xuan gasped slightly and pulled the corner of his father's clothes, Han's father thought he was tired, half hugged his son, and continued the conversation with Professor Andrew: "You mean it is caused by downy mold?"

"That's right, one of the fungi, the alfalfa in your pasture grows so well, the alfalfa grass here has many leaves, which leads to poor wind and light transmission, and this year's rainfall is relatively abundant, and the air is humid and muggy, which is conducive to the growth of downy mold. ”

Professor Andrew has a Tex-like accent, is in his fifties, and has fair skin with a hint of redness.

He continued: "I've only been here for a long time, and I don't know much about the situation, can you tell me more about it? I found that several ranches have this symptom, the ones that grow royal bamboo grass and Mexican corn grass are fine, in previous years they were unlucky, alfalfa rarely got sick. ”

Sensing that he had said something inappropriate, Andrew smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, I've only been back to the ranch for a few days, I'll have to ask the cowboys, please go this way." ”

"By the way, what about Martinez? I don't think I have seen him since I came. ”

Hearing Andrew's inquiry, Han's father said, "I went to Augusta Town to sign up, there will be a rodeo competition the day after tomorrow, and I should be back soon" (To be continued.) )