Miller looked at the translation pen in Xiao Xiao's hand with a curious expression, he really didn't think that there was such a thing in the world.

To be honest, Zhang Chi didn't think about it, he only found out when he returned to China that there was still this thing.

It could also be that the United States also has it, but he doesn't know it.

Since Zhang Chi doesn't know, then the possibility of Miller knowing is naturally not high, they are not cultural people, they have nothing to do with this coin, and they have studied language, isn't that a joke.

"This translator of yours, this thing is very fun," Yang stretched out his hand and pointed to the voice recorder in Xiao Xiao's hand.

Xiao Xiao didn't understand, shook his head and pestle the voice recorder in his hand in front of Yang, and motioned to Yang to use the pen to translate.

Yang was also smart, and immediately repeated, and now Xiao Xiao understood.

"Hey, that's what you're talking about, I've got you!"

Xiao Xiao said a word at the recorder, and then stuffed the entire recorder into Yang's hand.

Yang was shocked by Xiao Xiao's generosity.

"Keep it, we still have it at home!" Xiao Xiao said generously, and straightened his chest when he spoke, that guy was like a little tyrant, and he almost had a piece of cloth on his head.

Looking at the appearance of this little guy, and then looking at the voice recorder in Yang's hand, Zhang Chi was a little worried about his brother-in-law, and felt that the money of his brother-in-law's family was really a bit unlucky.

"Give it back to someone, you can't accept a gift from someone," Miller said to his son.

Yang didn't hesitate at all when he heard this, nodded and returned the voice recorder in his hand to Xiao Xiao.

For Yang, there is also a part of tutoring that makes it easy to take other people's things, so although Yang likes this thing, he really won't accept Xiaoxiao's gifts.

Zhang Chi and Miller are very close to each other, the two are friends, and the children are also chatting enthusiastically, so their respective horses are almost attached to the fence, so that the two children can reach each other as soon as they reach each other, and pass things quickly.

Xiao Xiao stretched out his hand and pushed the recorder back, and said proudly: "Take it, you can teach me English when you have time in the future!" ”

Zhang Chi really didn't expect Xiao Xiao to be so old, he would still do this, if he didn't look at his age, Zhang Chi thought that this child had mixed with society, this little gift is called a smooth and natural.

Look, it's obviously giving something to others, but it makes others feel that it's okay to take this thing, and you have to teach Xiao Xiao English.

Americans are not good at being polite, and they naturally like gifts, so after one or two trips back and forth, Miller asked his son to accept the gift.

After chatting for about ten minutes, Zhang Chi and Miller separated, and the two little guys were a little reluctant.

"Goodbye!"

“bye!”

Zhang Chi took his little nephew and continued to go down the fence, while Miller took his son to the foot of the mountain, and the two rode in opposite directions.

"Uncle, can we invite Yang to the house to play?" Xiao Xiao looked at Zhang Chi expectantly.

Zhang Chi said: "People are not necessarily free."

Zhang Chi is not disgusted with Miller's son coming to his house to play, but this matter is a bit troublesome, what if Yang has some accident in his own house?

So, it's better to have fewer of these things, unless this guy Miller himself is also following, or other adults in their family are following, otherwise, Zhang Chi doesn't want to make trouble for himself.

"Why, I think he seems to be quite free, uncle, I must be obedient and obedient, can I invite Yang to come to the house?" The little guy is still a little unwilling.

As for what is obedient, it is just a big cake drawn by the little guy for Zhang Chi, Zhang Chi is so old where would he let a child give the CPU.

A child at this age says he will be obedient? Then you might as well consider the possibility of letting the Chinese team win the World Cup.

"This question is a bit complicated, and I can't explain it to you for a while, so let's find a chance, uncle, see if Uncle Miller has time, if he has time, let him bring Yang over to play with you," Zhang Chi said.

Zhang Chi really didn't expect that his little nephew still had this kind of social talent, but it was indeed a little difficult to play with Yang, there were too many laws to protect children in the United States, so many that Zhang Chi couldn't figure out where it was legal and where it was illegal.

For example, in the past in our country, some old people liked to pinch their children's cows, and if this was left in the United States, it would be strange if you didn't enter the number.

In our opinion, it is not a big deal for the elders to pull it like this, but it is not okay to put it here, it is not only a moral issue, but also a crime.

This is an example, it's not that Zhang Chi likes anything, he doesn't like it, but he doesn't like to make trouble for himself, now everyone protects their children, that's right, Zhang Chi also supports it, so he never touches other people's children, saving trouble.

But there was no way to explain this matter to the child, so Zhang Chi had to go around in circles with Xiao Xiao.

The two uncles and nephews rode horses all the way to talk nonsense, and they didn't break a word, when they got home, Zhang Chi's voice was about to burst into flames, the first time, Zhang Chi felt tired of talking, and the first time Zhang Chi found that his little nephew talked a lot.

Back home, Zhang Chi picked up the little guy off the horse.

As soon as it landed, the little things rushed to the ink and edamame.

Zhang Chi looked at it, turned around and entered the house.

When I entered the house, I found that my grandmother, mother and aunt had already started making dumplings.

So Zhang Chi washed his hands and prepared to come over to help.

"Where's Xiao Xiao?"

Miao Guifang saw that her grandson was back, and Xiao Xiao had no shadow, so she asked.

"Playing with them outside the door" Uncle Gu Ying heard the giggling sound coming from outside, and knew what Xiao Xiao was doing now.

"Oh!"

Miao Guifang noticed the laughter of the child outside the door.

"That, grandma, Xiao Xiao did a big thing today," Zhang Chi said with a smile.

When everyone heard this, they immediately asked curiously, "What's the big deal?" ”

Zhang Chi said: "Didn't I take him to the ground, I just met our neighbors, who are also riding horses to patrol the field."

"Neighbors?" Gu Ying thought for a moment: "The surname Liu?" ”

Zhang Chi shook his head: "Where, can he still take his son on patrol with his ability?" It's about the same as paying someone to patrol the show."

Unconsciously, Zhang Chi also stuck to the bad problems of cowboys, people like to find faults, and those who don't do a good job in the ranch are not really men, in short, you can't do a good job in the ranch, and you are born shorter than people.

Zhang Chi can't compare to others, and he can't compare to his good neighbor Lao Liu, so when it comes to Lao Liu, Zhang Chi feels that at least in this regard, he is very confident.

"It's Miller!" Zhang Chi said.

"Ah, it turned out to be him" Gu Ying knew who it was.

Although there are few Gu Yings here, it is a basic quality for people who do business all year round, so she knows who Miller is when she meets her once.

"There is also a person surnamed Liu here, Chinese?" Miao Guifang asked.

"Mom, you forgot, last time Dachi said that there was a neighbor surnamed Liu ...... here," Li Xiumei said.

Miao Guifang remembered now, stretched out her hand and patted her head: "Look at my memory!" ”

"Okay, let's talk about something," Li Xiumei said to her son with a smile.

Zhang Chi said: "I didn't expect Xiao Xiao, this kid to be so generous, and the voice recorder in his hand said that he would send it."

Saying that, Zhang Chi briefly explained what happened.

Li Xiumei smiled when she heard this: "This thing is nothing."

"I don't see Mom, your consciousness is rising when you go abroad, a voice recorder is nothing?" Zhang Chi quipped.

Generally speaking, older people are frugal, and Li Xiumei is no exception, people who can talk to people about the half-sky price when they buy a green vegetable, saying that it is not a big deal to give someone a voice recorder, isn't it strange that Zhang Chi can do it.

Li Xiumei said with a smile: "When I was in kindergarten before, he also gave a little girl in the same seat an excavator."

"Excavators? That's worth a few bucks."

Zhang Chi thinks that the excavator is not just pressed by plastic, and how much is it worth if it is all plastic.

"His father bought it for him, and I heard that it was more than 1,000 yuan," Li Xiumei said.

Zhang Chi was a little surprised: "What excavator is worth a thousand yuan?" ”

Li Xiumei said: "How do I know, I will move anyway."

…… Zhang Chi said in his heart, what you said is not the same as not saying it, if you can't move, who will spend a thousand to buy a plastic.

Zhang Chi didn't know that the so-called excavator that Sun Yanping bought for Xiao Xiao was not only so simple as moving, but he also had a miniature engine, the kind that could run by adding fuel to the tank.

While making dumplings, everyone chatted about Xiao Xiao's interesting stories.

After about ten minutes, Xiao Xiao came back to the house, and at the same time, there were edamame and ink when he returned to the house.

Seeing the adults making dumplings, Xiao Xiao's interest immediately came.

Such an older child is also divided into high and low grades for what to play, the low-grade is the toy, the higher is the water, and the highest is the noodle.

So the little guy came in under the guise of drinking water, and after drinking the water, he couldn't move his legs.

Within a few minutes, before everyone noticed much, Xiao Xiao's face was already covered with flour, and in addition to himself, edamame and ink were also sprinkled with flour.

Miao Guifang couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Zhang Chi: "Take him to the side to play."

The child is not afraid of playing with noodles, but the clothes are dirty, don't let anyone wash them?

You must know that Xiao Xiao's clothes, special close-fitting clothes, are always hand-washed by adults, except for the coat, they are all manually washed, although Miao Guifang does not need to wash them, but she also knows that this body is stained and troublesome.

Zhang Chi then took Xiao Xiao out of his hand.

When he got to the door, he put Xiao Xiao down, watched him at the door of the house, and didn't let him enter the house, so Xiao Xiao had to continue to play with Ink Edamame.

After a while, Laifu came over, so Xiao Xiao completely forgot about the play.

This finally made Zhang Chi more leisurely, although the child would still quarrel with him from time to time, but it was much better than playing with the child.