Little Life on An American Ranch

After a meal, Jian Heng acted as a real estate consultant here, and I have to say that Xu Wen and his wife invited this meal for no reason at all.

After eating, he sent the couple back to the camp, and then Jian Heng drove back to the ranch.

As soon as he entered the door, Jian Heng almost bumped into his sister Jian Anan.

Jian An stabilized her body and asked her younger brother, "I didn't expect you to be invited to dinner?"

Jian Heng replied: "Why don't I get invited to dinner? I'm very popular in this area, you know, I don't want to show off normally."

"Your friends are all wine and meat friends, rabble," Jian Anan said, and with a knife, he pushed his brother aside and walked out the door.

"Why are there so many mobs, really?" Jian Heng yelled at his sister's back, and then walked back into the room.

Two people, barley and wheat, are eating fruit.

"What are you eating?" Jian Heng leaned over, trying to get some sliced ​​cantaloupe sticks from the wheat bowl to eat. Although he also ate some fruit in the restaurant, how could the fruit in the restaurant be as good as Jian Heng's? Compared with the fruits produced in the space.

Jian Heng leaned over and just reached the edge of the bowl of wheat, and immediately felt his ears tighten, and turned around to see his old lady holding his ears and staring at him angrily.

"Ouch, ouch! My ears are about to fall off." Jian Heng said, covering his ears that had been let go by his mother.

Sun Xiuying said: "It's for barley and wheat. If you want to eat it, go to the kitchen and peel it off yourself. The two of them are for my grandson's nutrition!"

"If you don't eat it, why don't you eat it? Why are you pulling my ears?" Jian Heng entered the kitchen while rubbing his ears, and found half a cantaloupe in the draining basket above the sink, so he picked it up and gnawed it while walking out of the kitchen.

Just about to talk, I heard my mother preaching her Chinese secret method to Damai and Xiaomai.

"Come on, eat more grapes. After eating this child's eyes will be big, beautiful, and black and round..." Sun Xiuying pointed to the grapes in the barley and wheat bowl and said to the two of them.

Barley and Wheat touched their bellies at the same time and said, "Mom, I really can't eat anymore, I just finished eating!"

Sun Xiuying stretched out her finger after hearing this: "Then everyone will eat another one!"

After hearing this, Barley and Wheat picked up a grape and ate it.

Sun Xiuying took the pots from the two of them and returned the remaining fruits. Jian Heng thought that the old lady would call him to go over and destroy the remaining fruits, but who knew that was not the case at all.

"Pooh, Pooh!"

As soon as Sun Xiuying put the fruit away, she immediately called Pooh.

Originally, Pooh was sleeping on the ground, but when he heard Sun Xiuying's call, he immediately ran over happily.

"Open your mouth!" Yuan Xiuying grabbed a few pieces of fruit.

Pooh opened his mouth knowingly, not only open but also wide open. If you are not familiar with Pooh, it looks very scary now. It is difficult for ordinary people to face a giant bear full of sharp teeth, but Sun Xiu Naturally, he was not afraid. He put the fruit into Pooh's mouth, put the water in it, and then withdrew his hand.

Following Sun Xiuchi's "eat it," Pooh began to chew.

With Pooh here, let alone a small amount of fruit left, there is a fruit tree left, and it can destroy all the fruits before they go bad. Pooh’s belly is like a bottomless pit. It doesn’t need to eat, but it doesn’t matter Stop eating.

Seeing the interaction between his mother and Pooh, Jian Heng said with some taste: "Mom, it seems that my status in your heart is now lower than that of Pooh. I thought I could eat these fruits, but I didn't expect it."

"You eat? What's the use of eating too much? After eating, don't you go to move those iron lumps every night? Why don't you eat less?" Sun Xiuying has paid less and less attention to her son since she became happy with barley and wheat Yes, sometimes Jian Heng suspects that if he wasn't the old lady's biological child, Damaimai might have swept him out of the house as soon as he became pregnant.

"Forget it, I can't chat with you." Jian Heng and his mother had nothing to say.

Sun Xiuying saw that the melon-eating son was about to leave, and immediately said, "Where did you put the sauerkraut I brought you last time?"

"Oh, it's in the warehouse, I forgot to tell you." Jian Heng immediately remembered that Jian Heng also pickled a batch of sauerkraut two or three months ago, but he forgot about it after the pickling was finished. I don't know how it was pickled, whether it was finished or rotten. As for the ones brought by the mother, they have long been eaten by the two Blakely in the space. There is no way to be sour. The two women are pregnant and love to eat that.

"Which pot should I go to the kitchen? At night, barley and wheat will eat sauerkraut boxes," Sun Xiuying said.

After hearing this, Jian Heng gave a hum, threw the last bit of melon into his mouth, then went to the kitchen to get a basin and left the house.

When he arrived at the warehouse, Jian Heng opened the door of the warehouse and walked to the place where he placed the tank. As soon as he lifted off the plastic sheet covering it, a sour smell rushed to his face. Once he smelled this smell, Jian Heng knew that his house was The sauerkraut was pickled successfully.

Putting down the basin and removing the crockstone on the sauerkraut, Jian Heng rolled up his sleeves, put on plastic gloves, picked up a handful of sauerkraut, put it next to his nose and sniffed it. The sour taste, Jian Heng was satisfied and couldn't be more satisfied.

"My craftsmanship is beyond words!"

Complimenting himself, Jian Heng put the sauerkraut in the basin at his feet.

At this moment, the sudden sound startled Jian Heng.

"You really put gold on your face, the pickles you make are so good?"

Jian Heng was startled by the sudden sound, turned his head and saw Zhao Changshan, and said, "I'm going, who am I talking about, can you make a little sound when you walk?"

"I make a sound when I walk, but you are so obsessed with bragging that you didn't notice that's all." Zhao Changshan walked over.

Standing on the side of the vat, after smelling the smell, he nodded first: "It tastes really good! Can you eat it?"

Jian Heng asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

"No, just ask!" Zhao Changshan said.

Jian Heng replied: "Let me tell you, don't think about my jars of vegetables, I still expect them to last until the beginning of spring."

"Let me get some to try at the head office, anyway, how many big tanks do you have here?" Zhao Changshan said.

"It's okay for you to make some, but you must not let those evil wolves know," Jian Heng said.

The evil wolves Jian Heng refers to are thick-skinned customers, or those who are open-minded and like to make friends, especially those who have similar interests with Jian Heng.

They used to be forced to eat Chinese food. Now that they are used to eating Chinese food, although many people feel that Chinese food is too greasy, their health is better now, and the anti-stress effect is very good. They are also very focused on work, so many celebrities are no longer as worried about their health as before.

It is also a kind of relaxation for people to eat whatever they want, so now this group of people are like plundering donkeys in the words of Jian Heng's hometown, meaning that they can eat wherever they go. Nowadays, on social media such as Twitter, many fans feel that their idols are real and unpretentious, they eat everything they eat, and they even record videos to prove that their foodies are not fake.

Zhao Changshan said, "That's for sure!"

"Okay, just grab something and try it."

Jian Heng said and filled a basin.

"After you finish catching, put the cylinder stone on it, then cover it with a plastic sheet, and tie a rope around the mouth of the cylinder, making sure to tie it tightly," Jian Heng specially instructed.

Zhao Changshan said: "Okay, I got it! Go do your work!"

Hearing what he said, Jian Heng turned back home with his sauerkraut bowl.

Waiting for Jian Heng to go out, Zhao Changshan called his nephew: "Hey, bring a basin, the boss's sauerkraut is ready, let's eat it tonight!"

"okay!"

As soon as Zhao Wei heard this, he immediately picked up the guy and drove over on a snowmobile with a trailer.

Zhao Changshan looked at the basin that Zhao Weina was holding, and nodded in satisfaction: "Just pretend!"

If Jian Heng sees it, he will be pissed off! Because this guy Zhao Wei took a big basin, the kind that can be used as a bathtub for a half-grown child, this basin is more than enough to hold Jian Heng's ten basins just now.

After arresting for a while, Zhao Wei said, "Would we say so when we arrested so many bosses?"

Zhao Changshan said: "You are stupid, you can't grab a little from every vat! Do you have to hold down this vat?"

Zhao Wei immediately nodded his head when he heard it, and said, "That's right! Uncle, what are you going to eat tonight?"

"Stewed beef, how else can you eat it? This is the most authentic way to eat it." Zhao Changshan took a breath of the sauerkraut smell in the air, swallowed and replied.

So the uncle and nephew left with a large bowl of sauerkraut. If Jian Heng saw it and cried out that the house thief was hard to guard against, he would have forgotten that Zhao Changshan was the leader of the evil wolf.