Residents of the town of Augusta are also clearing the snow.

Thousands of employees from the entire Snow Mountain Ranch collectively dispatched to open up the road to the milk powder processing plant in the evening.

Refrigerated trucks came in one by one, transporting freshly squeezed milk.

The Holstein and Simmental cows, who had been swollen and aching all day and had to endure the bitter cold, were finally more comfortable, and the barn was heated, and they hoped to get a good night's sleep.

Jensen came over in the evening, and Han Xuan overheard him say that the police in Helena City had intervened, and Vernald was unconscious and still in danger.

Several of his fingers and toes were frostbitten and needed to be amputated, and when he woke up, he would be punished by the law, and there was pity for the hateful.

The jury will not let this kind of inhumane behavior go unpunished, and the heavy sentence is certain, at least 30 years in prison, and the young man in his twenties will be in his 50s when he comes out, and if he can be paroled, maybe a few years earlier.

Joanna took care of Dani all day, and at this moment she fell asleep, Dani recovered a little, and when she saw Han Xuan coming in, she immediately whispered, "I'm hungry." ”

Han Xuan was quite speechless about this, and replied to her: "Don't die of hunger if you eat one less meal, there is still porridge cooked in the morning, wait and let my dad give it to you, what about Mr. Clark?"

"Mr. Damian rented a helicopter and took him to prepare, and the court session was scheduled for the day after tomorrow. ”

Han Xuan nodded to indicate that he knew, walked to the side of the bed, and reached out to touch her head: "How many degrees of fever is there?"

"38.3 degrees, nothing more. ”

"That's good. ”

Han Xuan said: "I'll go and ask someone to prepare dinner......"

Conan's experience was correct.

In the afternoon, the sky was red, and it snowed again at about seven o'clock in the evening.

Lots of snow.

Half of the window glass is covered with snow, and the height is definitely more than 1.7 meters, which is the first time Han Xuan has lived in Montana for more than ten years and has encountered such thick snow.

But because of the heating, it was much more comfortable than last night. The bodyguards were also in the room, having a lively dinner as if they were celebrating the New Year.

Smelling the fragrance, the animals in front of the fireplace in the living room instantly woke up, and Pooh had slept the deadest just now, and now he was the fastest, with a lewd expression on his face. Begging for food.

The fruit provided too few calories, so Ava quickly finished it and prepared a pot of meat for it.

Obama got the delicious food and licked her kindly, and the little one didn't know how many barbs his tongue had, but luckily it was licked on Ava's down jacket, otherwise another one would have needed to go to the hospital.

When Obama found out, he lay down and drooped his ears. Wagging his tail and looking pitiful.

I was so tired today, Han Xuan went to bed at eight o'clock and lay down and slept comfortably in a warm room.

Outside the window, the north wind howled.

The goose feathers hit the glass and made a loud sound, and it gradually became smaller after midnight.

The next day was a sunny day.

In previous years, the amount of snowfall in three months was completed in two days at once.

The road that was just shoveled out is piled up with more than 50 centimeters of snow today, and the bulldozer is driving much easier than yesterday. Without the help of the cowboys, thick black smoke billed from the exhaust pipe. Drive on.

Actually, the temperature has not changed, but the wind has stopped, and it feels not as cold as yesterday.

In the room on the second floor of the villa.

Han's father lifted the quilt on his son's bed, patted his buttocks, and said with a smile: "Get up, let's go fishing in Lake Rota!"

All right. This is a parent-child activity that he has been thinking about for a long time.

I think that having my company is more effective than any chicken soup for the soul, although the baby son seems to be fine, but what if there is a shadow and something goes wrong?

Han Xuan grabbed the quilt and covered his body. I was dazzled and noticed that someone was beating me and kicked out!

……

The snow-capped Rota Lake has a different kind of beauty.

The lake has been frozen for only a handful of years, the snow is covered with animal footprints, and the hooves of deer are easily recognizable.

Seven people walked on the lake, one big and one young, father and son, plus four bodyguards, and the old Barton was also there, for fear of snow blindness, they all wore sunglasses.

Gabriel looked serious, checking the snow for dents in the ice.

I shouted in my heart that this little ancestor must have had close contact with Satan, and when he was in the Gambo Sea Ranch, one died and the other was disabled, and the same situation happened this time.

When I went to Yellowstone and the volcano erupted, no one died, but several were disabled.

How unlucky he must be to encounter so many things in such a short period of time, maybe the next person to suffer will be himself.

Suddenly his feet slipped, he fell heavily in the snow, came back to his senses and touched his body, it was fine, his heart was pounding, and he was afraid to wipe the sweat on his head.

Han Xuan didn't know what he was thinking, and said to his father at this moment: "I'll kick it, why are you sticking your face under my feet?"

The old man next to him stared at him with round eyes, two balls of cotton yarn stuffed in his nostrils, and he could see some red, and muttered, "Is this my fault? Why didn't your mother kick her when she told you to get up!"

"I'm used to her voice, I get up when I hear it, and she's stronger, and I'll be unlucky if I really kick her. ”

Han Xuan looked serious, and then affirmed himself and hummed.

"So I'm weak?"

Daddy bent his arms, wore a big cotton coat, and looked strong.

They were empty-handed.

Owen and George were carrying a lot of things, looking at each other speechlessly, both of them thinking the same thing, thinking that at least he was lazy.

"It's right here, almost, and the ice isn't safe beyond that. ”

Old Barton looked back, about fifty meters from the shore, and complained: "I have so many things to do, how can I have time to fish, teach you to play ice caves, I will go first, and arrange for someone to deal with cow and sheep dung water." ”

"Okay, here it is. ”

Father Han took off the cotton yarn ball, wiped his nose with his hand, there was still blood, his nose was red, and he stuffed it back again, "The bridge of my nose was almost kicked off by you." ”

Han Xuan took off his sunglasses and responded to him with a roll of his eyes.

Owen set up the red parasol, George put two folding chairs covered with British Columbia wolf skin, placed them underneath, poured two cups of hot coffee into the cups with thermoses, handed them to the father and son, and began to dig up the snow with a foldable sapper shovel.

The snow here is thinner than the land, about sixty centimeters thick, Han Xuan stood up from the recliner and looked at the ice.

There was a pike carcass frozen inside, probably dead before it froze.

Old Barton rubbed his hands, took a self-made ice hammer more than one meter long to chisel the ice hole, and said with a smile: "The ice is so thick, it used to take half a month to produce such thick ice, and the weather was cold, and the insect eggs in the soil were frozen to death, and there may be a bumper harvest next year!"

"I also think there will be a good harvest. Father Han saw that he was struggling, stretched out his hand and said, "I'll come......"

Therefore, if you don't have the ability, don't slap your swollen face and become fat.

After only a few minutes, he was tired like a dog, his nose was blocked, he could only breathe through his mouth, the cold air passed through the respiratory tract like a knife, he choked and coughed, sat back in his chair and poured some coffee and took a sip, his eyes looked at the sky and pretended to be dead.

Jason shook his head amusedly, picked up the ice hammer in the snow and chiseled hard, the ice was splashed everywhere, and it took more than ten minutes to see the water gushing out, and continued to chisel it to expand the hole.

There was a carp that quickly surfaced, breathed air, and was not afraid of people at all.

Old Barton picked up the fence and struck it on the head to get the fish out of the ice cave along with the crushed ice (to be continued.) )