Little Life on An American Ranch

Chapter 346: Ning Ning's creation

  Chapter 346 Ning Ning's Creation

  After lunch, Barley, Mai and Jian Heng finished cleaning the dishes, and went to their own business.

  Sun Xiuying was tired all morning, and went back to her room to rest after eating.

Jian Zhenhua used to have the habit of taking a nap, but after being lit by Jian Heng's incense, he slept for more than ten hours, and he was not too busy in the morning, so he lay on the bed in good spirits and turned over a dozen times at noon today. So she was kicked out by Sun Xiuying.

   "Dad, what are you doing here?" Jian Heng was sitting on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window reading a book, when he saw his father coming out of the room in a hurry, he opened his mouth and asked.

  Jian Zhenhua raised his hand and pointed outside the door: "I'll go to the conservatory to have a look. Look at your place, it's winter and you can see nothing. You can't go out without wearing goggles."

   "You see that is useless. Didn't you promise my mother that after renting the land, only trees and vegetables will be planted?" Jian Heng said.

  Jian Zhenhua heard: "If I don't plant in that place, I can't plant in other places! Really, you are so capable now that you actually take care of your father."

   "Your boss!" Jian Heng smiled and lowered his head to continue reading his book.

"Stop arguing, both of you, for interrupting me to comb Denver's hair, I hate it!" Ning Ning is now concentrating on braiding Denver's hair. The two were still bickering, and immediately vented their anger on them.

  Jian Heng didn't pay attention at first, but when he heard what his little sister said, he couldn't help turning his head, waiting to see what his little sister did, he was just happy!

Denver grows very fast. I don’t know if it’s because of the good food or the space. It’s a bit sub-adult after a few months, so the mane on the neck has also begun to grow, although the growth is not It's too complete, but there is no problem at all with a one-finger-long braid or something.

Ning Ning is doing this right now, grabbing a handful of Denver's mane, and then tied it up with monkey rubber bands. In just this moment, the little girl has **** one-third of the mane on Denver's neck One, it looks like a prairie with sparse saplings growing on Denver's neck, it's too ugly to look at!

Denver also seems to know that he has no capital to resist, so now he is lying on the floor, laying a male lion into a fleshy worm, his eyes are also ashen, it seems that he has lost confidence in his lion life at this moment .

The only one who is happy is Pooh. Fat Bear has been playing with Denver's tail for more than an hour, and he is still full of energy. It seems that he feels that Denver rarely plays with him like this, so Pooh is self-confident , and he was very engaged.

  Instant noodles were lying next to Ningning, curled up in a ball, snoring, and snoring, like whistling, and a little sharp.

   Jian Zhenhua glanced at it and said, "I'm going out!"

   "Zhao Changshan came home at noon, his home is near the town, and no one talks to you when you go now." Jian Heng reminded his father.

  Zhao Changshan will go home when he is done with his work, and when he waits for four o'clock in the afternoon, he will drive back to the ranch, so that the home and the ranch run at both ends without delay.

   "It's okay, if you go there and look inside, your mood will be three points more comfortable! At a glance, it is full of greenery, much better than here." Jian Zhenhua put on his coat and left the room.

  Jian Heng glanced at Ning Ning, who was focused and quiet, and then at Denver, who was dying. After thinking about it, he decided that it would be better for Ning Ning to continue braiding her braids, so as to save the little girl from having her own ideas.

  Jian Heng glanced at Denver, and thought: If you don’t go to hell, whoever will go to hell! It happens that I can also read a book quietly.

  After about half an hour, Ning Ning's voice sounded: "Brother, let's see if Denver looks good now, I dressed it up."

  Jian Heng responded casually: "Well, it looks good, it's so beautiful."

   "You didn't watch it at all!" Ning Ning's annoyed voice came over.

Jian Heng immediately raised his head when he heard that, and looked towards Ning Ning with a smile on his face. Originally, he just wanted to agree with the little girl, but when he saw Denver's death, Jian Heng immediately burst into tears with laughter. Not only did Leiben almost laugh out his tears.

Not to mention the ugly braids all over the neck, the most important thing is that there was a tuft of hair in the middle of the head, which was like the tip of a beauty in front of the forehead, and Ning Ning wrote a big and crooked Wang character with lipstick , bright red. It may be that the lipstick is not very pigmented, so I painted it several times on purpose.

  Maybe feeling that just a prince can’t express the majesty of a lion, Ning Ning added a smoky makeup to Denver, as if someone punched Denver’s eye circles twice with a fist the size of a sandbag.

   There are not many people in the entire ranch who have the guts to make Denver's eye circles twice. Except for Jian Heng, the little girl Ningning is the first one who dares to do so.

Just when Jian Heng thought he had finished reading, Denver moved his body, and Jian Heng saw that the back paws of the four Buddhas were covered with nail polish, which was the colorful one, and one paw had nail polish. Some hooked nails are red, some are green, and some are pink.

   Good guy! When Denver stretched out his claws, it almost blinded Jian Heng's eyes.

  Now let alone Jian Heng, even Pooh is not willing to stick to Denver. About two meters away from the place where Denver is lying, Winnie the Bear looks at Denver with disgust.

You must know that there are not too many high-level people who have such a high level of appreciation for big hits and big purples. Jian Heng immediately felt that the aesthetics of his little sister and Lord Qianlong were on the same level. The picture is a colorful one, and the picture is a lively one!

Ning Ning not only wanted to change the image of Denver, but now she extended her claws to Instant Noodles. Poor Instant Noodles didn't even have the courage to hum, and Ning Ning sat on her lap with a bitter gourd face. Take a purple lipstick and paint lipstick on the instant noodles.

   "Does it look good?" Ning Ning stretched out his hand and twisted the head of the instant noodle, presenting a purple-lipped raccoon in front of Jian Heng.

   "It looks good!" Jian Heng smiled and nodded, and praised his sister sincerely.

As soon as Ning Ning heard that her creation was recognized by her brother, she immediately cheered up, and then began to mutter: "That box is too heavy, I can't lift it, if I can take it out, I will have more colourful…".

The little girl kept muttering, Jian Heng was attracted by the plot in the book, and didn't pay attention to what she said, so naturally he didn't know that his younger sister had already set her mind on the makeup of the two daughters-in-law The box is on.

   Anyway, after less than three minutes of communication, the brothers and sisters played their own games again.

   "Wow, Ningning, you are amazing!"

  Jian Heng was reading a book, when he was suddenly startled by Mai Mai's bluff, and almost threw the book in his hand out.

   "What are you doing, it came all of a sudden?" Jian Heng grabbed the book and said to Mai.

  Mait was very excited at this time, grabbed Ning Ning's "work" which is the poor instant noodles, and said to Jian Heng: "Look!"

  When we saw instant noodles, Jian Heng felt a bit of a stomachache. Originally, instant noodles had no place in Jian Heng's heart, but now that Ningning made such a mess, Jian Heng didn't even want to look at it.

   "I'll let you see, Ningning's color looks really good, have you seen it, it looks a bit like Van Gogh?" Mai said happily, not feeling that Ningning had ruined her cosmetics at all.

   "Is this the only way to return Van Gogh?" Jian Heng muttered in a low voice: "It seems that our family's artistic level is at the level of old man Shiquan, and the whole family has fallen into the pit of farmhouse music."

   At this time, Sun Xiuying came out after a good night's sleep. She saw Ning Ning throw dozens of lipsticks on the ground in a mess, and saw Denver painted in such a dead state. How could she not know that it was a good thing done by her daughter.

  In an instant, Sun Xiuying straightened her face, and scolded Ningning: "Damn girl, your skin is itchy, isn't it?"

  Xiaomai was about to praise Ningning to Sun Xiuying, but when she saw Sun Xiuying's angry expression, she was stunned, with a dazed look on her face.

  Jian Heng looked at it, and immediately said to his mother: "Mom, Mom, it's okay, let's play with the children! Don't scare Xiaomai."

  Hearing what her son said, Sun Xiuying immediately smiled at Mai Mai: "Mai, I'm sorry, children are ignorant and ruined your lipstick. I'll buy you new ones later...".

   "Hurry up and translate for Maimai, or people will think that we have no tutor and don't know how to be polite." Sun Xiuying was very afraid of losing her reputation in front of her prospective daughter-in-law.

  Jian Heng smiled and said: "Mom, you think too much, Mai Mai just praised Ningning for his good painting."

   "Can you say that's bad! My silly son!" Sun Xiuying hated that iron could not be made into steel.

  (end of this chapter)

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