Little Life on An American Ranch

Back at home, the little girl Ning Ning seemed to be able to keep up with the wind, and started to play with Pooh again. Pooh also likes to be quarreled with, and when Ning Ning is not around, no one wants to find someone to quarrel with. Stay with me, now there is someone who is more noisy than me, and it can be regarded as one person and one bear. They will soon go from inside to outside. Anyway, with Pooh by my side, Ningning will not be in any danger. It was the same as last time. In this way, the adults simply let go and let the two children follow the animals to play freely in the pasture.

I went home to prepare breakfast, then started a morning of work, followed by lunch, and then took a break to take the two little guys to the farm.

As soon as he left the door, Jian Heng heard a buzzing sound from above his head, and when he looked up, he saw Wu Yong's small plane flying towards his own runway.

Barley, who was about to watch Jian Heng go to the farm, covered his forehead with his hand, and smiled when he saw Wu Yong's plane, "Okay, wait a minute, you two go together."

Jian Heng saw that there was nothing left to do but wait, so the family retreated into the house again.

In about ten minutes, Wu Yong took his two children directly across the lake to the door of the house.

Boom boom boom!

"Knock what, come out!" Jian Heng immediately stood up when he heard the knock on the door.

Seeing her brother standing up, the little girl didn't want to go to the farm yet, she just wanted to slip away, who knew she was faster, Jian Heng was faster, she reached out and grabbed the collar of the collar to grab the little guy.

"Let go of me, let me go, you're robbing the child, help!" Ning Ning shouted while struggling.

Who knew that no one paid attention to her at all, Sun Xiuying pretended not to hear her, sitting next to her daughter-in-law, kowtow melon seeds while watching TV, turning her head from time to time to chat with Damai Mai.

Damai and Mai just smiled, and as for Jian An'an, not only did she not help, she even stabbed her own sister twice.

"What's wrong with learning some rules?"

After making a fuss for a while and seeing nothing to cheer her up, Jian Ningning rested her mind, and was honestly dragged outside by her brother by the collar.

"Yo, you're home." Wu Yong was startled when he saw Jian Heng coming out.

When he saw Jian Heng holding Xiao An with one hand and Jian Ningning with the other, he couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and scratched Ningning's face, "Are you making trouble again?"

"Brother Wu Yong, hello! Brother Wu Yong,

I haven't seen you for a few days, you are getting more and more handsome! "Ningning's small mouth is sweet and a bit cloying.

"Hey, this little mouth, you won't suffer when you grow up. My brother will use your auspicious words to live longer and younger." Wu Yong is full of joy.

He was happy to be like an old man, and the half-grown children next to him were a bit hard to see, and all of them had slanted eyebrows and raised eyes, all of them looked disgusting and weird.

Seeing Ning Ning Zhile on the expressions of the two children, they forgot about the struggle for a while.

Wu Yong saw that Ning Ning was happy, and turned his head to see the virtues of his two children, so he couldn't help snorting.

Although the four children are two big and two small, the three are lively, making Xiao An even quieter. Wu Yong also noticed this, reached out and touched Xiao An's head, squatted down, "Xiao An, did you forget Brother Wu?"

"No, brother Wu Yong!"

"okay!"

Jian Heng couldn't stand it anymore, Wu Yong was a shameless old man, and there was no one for a man in his teens to be an elder brother for a child in his teens.

After speaking, Wu Yong stood up, "I'm going to change to a bigger car today."

"Of course, let's change to a Lexus." Jian Heng said and led everyone towards the car.

Wu Yong walked here for a while, and found that Ning Ning had become familiar with his two children again. Although there was a big difference in age, the chat was interesting, and Xiao An could only settle down alone. Walk and listen quietly.

"It was very lively when I went back, why is it like this again now? The child looks listless" Wu Yong asked Jian Hengfa.

"My sister has enrolled in too many classes. She couldn't learn that from the moment she opened her eyes. It's a ghost if she doesn't slump. Don't worry, she will become naughty again in a few days." Jian Heng replied.

Wu Yong hummed, then turned his head and said to his two children, "Don't worry about talking about yourself, bring your brother with you when you talk about it, what's the point of leaving him alone!"

"understood!"

The two members of Wu Yong's family responded immediately.

I have to say that although the two children of Wu Yong's family are skinny, their tutoring is really good. Now many children are dying alone, so they don't care about others, but the two children of Wu Yong's family are not. Playing with Xiao An, I immediately started asking Xiao An questions.

Xiaoan is also very happy now. The boring children do not mean that they do not want to play with their friends, but that they do not know how to communicate with others, or they are a little shy and afraid to communicate with others. Now that someone takes the initiative to communicate with them, they can easily let go of their guards.

In this way, there was chatter and laughter in the two rows of seats behind.

"You two children are teaching well," Jian Heng praised.

Wu Yong showed a little complacency on his face, but he still said modestly with the pride of Chinese parents, "It's okay, it's okay!"

But after speaking, his face quickly collapsed, "It's just too lively now."

"Are you still angry because of what happened last time?" Jian Heng asked with a smile.

Wu Yong said, "That incident has already passed. If I had been annoyed until now because of that incident, I would have been pissed off by these two little things."

Speaking of this, Wu Yong started the complaint mode, and told Jian Heng about his child's naughty things at school. Anyway, it's nothing serious, just breaking something, and doing it for the students while the teacher turned his head to write. Teachers in the United States don't care about grimaces, but there are also teachers who can't stand it and will drag Wu Yong and his wife over to talk.

It is actually rare for an Asian child to be like this in a school that is almost all white children. Generally speaking, Asian children give the impression of being quiet and reticent. One, the studies are not very good, and there are really too few Asian children mixed with a group of white followers.

Of course, in the comments of some teachers, this is a manifestation of leadership, but in Wu Yong's eyes, it is nonsense.

The two adults were chatting in the front row, and the four little guys were chatting in the back row. When the car arrived at the farm, the four little guys mingled together.

Seeing Jian Heng's car approaching, Ma Wan and Gong Ming stood at the door and waved towards the car.

Jian Heng stopped the car at the door of the house, "Let's all go in, what are you doing standing outside in such a cold day?"

Although Jian Heng said so, Ma Wan and Gong Ming waited for Jian Heng to go up the steps to the door before entering the room together.

As soon as he entered the room, Jian Heng pulled Xiao An and Ning Ning to him, and introduced them, "It's Teacher Ma Wan who will teach you calligraphy. If you learn it well, your body will be strong, this is Gong Ming, you two learn erhu from him..."

Everyone in the valley seems to have a craft. According to the old man Yao, there is no entertainment in the valley. It is better to play a piano and make a flute or something, so everyone can play with a musical instrument.

After the introduction, Ma Wan brought the four children into the calligraphy classroom with a smile. He wanted to see the background of the two children. Jian Heng and Wu Yong were fine anyway, so they went in together to have a look.

Xiaoan has learned it before, so she writes neatly. Although the handwriting is not very good, it is better than a neat one. Ningning can't do it. If you ask her to write, she picks up the pen with a serious face and writes a well. , and then seemed to think of a tortoise shell, and drew a circle to cover the tic-tac-toe, added a ball head, added four ugly legs, and matched it with a tail, so an ugly monster appeared on the rendering paper. Couldn't be any more ugly little turtle.

Jian Heng was quite embarrassed. He wanted to reprimand his sister but he held back. He wanted to see how Ma Wan would deal with it.

Ma Wan was not angry, but watched the little girl knelt on the stool and finished drawing the little turtle with a smile, and then said, "You little turtle doesn't look good!"

After speaking, Ning Ning stretched out her hand, and Ning Ning gave the brush in her hand to Ma Wan after seeing it.

Ma Wan took it, and with just a few ticks, a little turtle jumped out of the paper, as if it was alive, it was a bit bragging, as far as Chinese paintings are concerned, they can't live, because they are pursuing the charm, Ma Wan's few strokes I saw the little turtle, showing the little turtle's swimming demeanor.

"Wow!" Ning Ning looked at it, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was awesome.

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