Chapter 70: Opponents
The dumplings were wrapped for several hours one after another, and finally worked until more than eight o'clock in the evening, when all the noodles were almost finished.
Zhang Jialiang looked at the fact that as long as there was a place in the house where things could be placed, all of them were filled with dumplings, and he couldn't help but say: "When will this be eaten?" ”
At this time, Jian Heng, who was washing his hands and wiping his hands, replied: "It looks like a lot, but it will definitely not last until noon tomorrow!" ”
After speaking, Jian Heng turned his head and looked at the barley and wheat that were still wrapping dumplings: "Don't wrap the two of you, take the rest back to the town to wrap it, just come over tomorrow after breakfast, it's not early, go back and rest early!" ”
The two sisters don't know whether the bun is a dumpling or a bun now, anyway, each has a dough in their hands, and the center is dotted with a toss with the filling.
The two sisters didn't have a big share in the activity of making dumplings at all, and after studying for several hours, the dumplings were still crooked.
Originally, Jian Heng didn't want the two of them to stretch out their hands, but these two bags were not very good, and they were full of energy, plus Zhao Changshan and several people praised them without principle, although these two people were like face-to-face people, but they just didn't let go, and they followed everyone with great interest until now.
"Where are we going to stay, town?" Damai, who was sitting on the left side of the table, put down the 'dumplings' that had been wrapped in his hand, picked up another dough, and asked without raising his head.
"Didn't you say okay, you will live in the town for the past few days, and when the livestock shed is almost over there, I will move over, and then you will move over," Jian Heng said.
Wheat glanced at Jian Heng: "You won't do anything unsightly here alone, don't worry, we can understand, you don't have a girlfriend, you always have some physiological needs, close the door and we will pretend not to hear any noise in your house!" ”
Poof! Zhang Jialiang couldn't help laughing, but when he saw his family staring at him, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.
are all adults, everyone naturally knows what the two sisters mean by physiological needs, Zhao Changshan is okay, but he didn't hear it, Xiao Zhao and Xiao Huang, who just came from China, spoke English in general, and they didn't understand what Wheat meant at all, but they saw Zhang Jialiang with a thief smile on his face and his eyes were embarrassed, but there was a puzzled expression on his face.
"Okay, then you can stay here, but I want to say that I won't be responsible if anything happens in the middle of the night!" Jian Heng said.
Originally, Jian Heng arranged these two sisters in the original old Anders's room, who knew that after getting along for a long time, he felt that these two sisters were the same as the curious baby, and when their mouths almost didn't stop, they didn't look like the beautiful and quiet beautiful girls in the gym before.
Jian Heng couldn't stand the women who talked a lot, so he temporarily wanted to drive them to the small wooden building rented in the town, that is, he and Zhang Jialiang and Zhao Changshan squeezed together first.
It's a pity that Jian Heng is not happy with barley and wheat, they want to live in the pasture, as for living under the same roof with Jian Heng, the two of them don't mind at all, what is the same roof for American girls.
"What can happen?" Big Mac bent his arm, although the arm was not thick, but the lines on the arm were already beginning to appear.
I have to say that normal men are really not the opponents of the sisters, and it is very difficult to do something bad to them with just a little strength.
"Alright, alright, you're done! Just listen, it's not allowed to bring the little lion into the house, its range of activities is limited to the bottom of the building" Jian Heng stretched out his hand and drew the road.
Barley and wheat glanced at each other and didn't give Jian Heng a response, and continued to wrap the dumplings in their hands.
At this time, Zhao Changshan had already washed his hands, found a towel and wiped his hands, and then said to Jian Heng: "Let's go back, you two will stay here and play happily, Xiao Huang, go to the wine cabinet and get two bottles of wine, pick up the most expensive one, and go back at night to drink some pre-bedtime entertainment!" ”
Xiao Huang of the wine cabinet knew where it was, but when he looked at a cabinet of wine, he was a little dumbfounded, this kid didn't know which bottle of wine was expensive, and he didn't know which one to pick when he saw the wine cabinet full of foreign wine.
"Master!" Xiao Huang looked at Zhao Changshan with a pleading face.
When Zhao Changshan saw it, he immediately replied with a smile: "Stupid, pick up the best-looking bottle!" ”
Hearing Zhao Changshan say this, Xiao Huang reached out and picked up two bottles of wine that looked particularly good, and when Jian Heng saw the wine he was holding in his arms, he shook his head silently.
Zhao Changshan and the four of them went out and got into the car, and waited for the car to disappear from his sight, and then Jian Heng turned back into the house. When I returned to the house, I immediately saw a scene I didn't want to see.
There is a fluffy head stretched out between the barley and wheat, and this little thing also chews two mouthfuls of the dumpling skin in front of him from time to time, or stretches out his fat little hairy paws to play with the dumplings not far from him, not to mention the drink, just talking about this dumpling skin, Jian Heng saw a few puddles of wet saliva left by the little thing.
This also makes people how to eat tomorrow!
"How did you get it to climb on the chair!" Jian Heng took two steps in a row, directly hugged the little white lion to the ground, and then reached out to take the dumpling skin that had been bitten by it.
"What's there? We still eat dog food when we were kids! Mai said indifferently when he saw Jian Heng reaching out to take the dumpling skin in front of him.
Americans treat their pets like family, so it's not a big deal for them to have a little dog food or get in touch with something like a dog, so the lion cub's saliva or something is not a big deal for the two sisters.
But Jian Heng couldn't accept it, although the little lion now drinks milk powder and doesn't eat raw meat, but Jian Heng has a shadow in his heart.
"Then you eat these things, I won't eat them anyway! Don't cook it in the same pot with what I eat," Jian Heng said.
"No problem!" Barley and wheat said at the same time.
The little lion didn't care about these or that, it thought it was fun and wanted to come over, although it was taken down from the chair by Jian Heng, but it still worked hard to open the four little short legs, humming and making a milk sound to climb up to the chair.
Wheat heard the little lion hum and bent down to carry the little thing back to the chair.
Jian Heng turned around and left the house, not wanting to see such a bad scene.
At more than eight o'clock, the color has completely darkened, and there is a bright moon hanging high in the sky of today's pasture, which is very bright, like a super bright small light bag hanging in the sky.
He went back to the house and poured a glass of wine, leaned against the pillar of the porch, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and looked up at the big moon like a disc in the sky with a deep face in his trouser pocket.
"I'm going, the moon is so big tonight!"
Jian Heng took a sip of wine, and came to an exclamation that was very uncultured.
When the moon was in the sky, the mountains were faint, and the gentle breeze brought a particularly moist aroma of mud and grass to the face, and in Jian Heng's eyes, there was only the bright moon and nothing else.
If there is a slightly literate person now, he would like to put Jian Heng's face on the grass next to him and rub it vigorously a few times: Such a beautiful scenery You all said wool!
Of course, there is no one around now, even the two sisters of Barley and Wheat, they are a pair who can't understand Chinese, and they don't know Jian Heng's uncultured words from his senses.
Just as Jian Heng was admiring it, he suddenly heard a mooing sound in the distance.
It is not a new thing to hear the cow barking in the pasture, but Jian Heng can hear it, this cow is not someone else's cow, it is the only cow in his own ranch now, the bison he got back from Africa, and he can still hear the high-spirited anger in his heart from the voice.
"What's going on?" Jian Heng was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself.
pricked up his ears and listened again, thinking in his heart that if there was no follow-up, he would not care, but a minute passed, and the roar of the bison became more and more urgent, and Jian Heng decided to take a look.
Casually put the wine in his hand on the railing of the porch, Jian Heng walked to the back of the house, got his inferior horse out of the space, and rode it and galloped in the direction where the sound of the cow came.
When the sound of the cow mooing in Jian Heng's ears became clearer and clearer, an incredible scene came into Jian Heng's eyes, and the sturdy African bison mooed and roared from time to time under the moonlight.
Outside the fence not far away, a herd of American bison was confronting it, and the leading giant bull was still holding his horns against the fence of the pasture, apparently ready to enter the ranch and fight with the lukewarm bison.
"Damn, I finally understand why this fence is so broken!" Jian Heng saw the movement of the bison and immediately understood the reason why the fence was broken here.
It was clear that the bison seemed to have fallen in love with the alfalfa grass in the pasture, and because the ranch had been untended for a long time, the guys ate more or less and used the ranch as their own canteen.
When I was about to come over to eat again today, I found that the door of the cafeteria had been blocked, not only was the door blocked, but there was also a sturdy 'doorman'.
For American bison, in addition to the war for the right to mate, working for the fat meadow is also one of the essential life skills, and the innate instinct makes them willing to give up the fat alfalfa grass in the pasture, so these bison immediately enter the fighting mode.
The American bison are not small, almost the same as the African bison brought by Jian Heng, and the first few are only slightly smaller than Jian Heng's cattle, each of which seems to weigh about a ton.
In addition to the mating months of American bison, bulls and cows are divided into herds, which means that now this group of more than a dozen bison are all adult bulls, relying on the strength of the 'bulls', these bison plan to crash through the railings and give the guys inside a lesson that will never be forgotten.
Moo! Moo! The African bison did not flinch because it was alone, for it this is the territory of its master, and it is naturally its own territory, so it keeps warning the opponents who are about to invade, leave its territory, and prepare for war.
Unfortunately, a group of old American hooligans ignored its warning, broke through the ranch fence, and swaggered in.