Chapter 787

The old father-in-law's farm is not in the calf market, but in its west, near a small town called prairie.

Similar to the movie, there are no high-rise buildings like the city in the town. Most of them are wooden buildings with two or three floors. However, even in a small town, its various institutions are complete, the hospital is also small, and there are even two modern large supermarkets!

This large supermarket is not only for the residents of the town, but also the people from more than a dozen farms around the city often drive pickup trucks to purchase! You know, there is no vegetable market here in the United States. Food materials, daily necessities and even farm tools and farming machinery can be bought in supermarkets like warehouses!

"Hey, Mo!" The year of Mohe drove a jeep through the town. A middle-aged man dressed as a horse and a cowboy recognized him. He put his hands in his mouth and whistled loudly to greet him.

"Hey, Barria, why are you here?" Mo He Nian nodded to the other party, and the speed slowed down. "Come to meet my son-in-law. He appreciated Yang Yi more deeply in his eyes. He also asked in Western Language:" what about Murphy and xiaoxixi? Have they come back? "

"Back, and our second child." Yang Yi said with a smile.

Murphy couldn't understand Spanish, but she still heard her name, so she put her head around Yang Yi and said with a smile, "Hello, uncle BALIA!"

"Murphy, long time no see you! Your husband told me you had a second child? " BALIA changed back to English, and he smilingly clipped the horse's belly and let the slower horse get closer to the jeep.

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I haven't known the farmers in the town for more than a year, especially the farmers in the town!

However, what makes Yang Yi more happy is the attitude of Mohe year to herself!

Although the year of Mohe still does not give lip service when facing himself, he still actively introduces himself to his friends. It can be seen that he still appreciates himself, but he is not willing to express himself!

Soon, the jeep arrived at the farm of the year of Mohe. Yang Yi took Xi Xi Xi's hand and just got off the bus, she was warmly welcomed.

Nannies, cooks and a group of cowboys came around, cheering and singing the welcome songs! There is also a cowboy playing guitar accompaniment, the level of the guitar is not mentioned, but the performance of sultry posture, is also some people can not help laughing.

"Welcome, uncle!" After singing, the Chinese cook took the lead in shouting.

A group of white and black Cowboys chuckled and, in a strange Chinese pronunciation, called out, "guangyingude chokes!"

What a group of people! Yang Yidu was a little affected by their enthusiasm. When singing, she took Xixi and joined them in their strange dance with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you!" Yang Yi arched her hand to them and said with a smile, "you can call me Lyon. You don't have to speak Chinese very hard. I can communicate in English."

Murphy joined in with her in her arms. When the nanny and the cook saw her, they all affectionately gathered around and asked questions.

"Xiao Xi Xi, do you remember me?" An old cowboy asked with a smile.

I haven't seen you for three years. I'm afraid I have forgotten all the things I did three years ago! But even if Xi Xi still remembered, she was actually very strange. She saw the little girl hiding behind her father's leg. Not sure, she said weakly, "is it grandfather Ford?"

"Do you remember? What about me? Do you remember me Exclaimed a black man as tall as a bamboo pole. Although he is tall, he is only a half of a boy over 16 years old. He has only grown up but not flesh in the past two years.

This time, Xi Xi Xi couldn't recognize it! The little girl stood there in a dilemma, at a loss.

"I'm Greg!" Said the black man with some anxiety.

Several black Cowboys nearby all laughed: "Greg, you are so ugly, who can recognize it?"

"Brother Greg!" Xi Xi remembered. This time, she finally remembered the big black brother who used to play with her, but she still looked at her father with some embarrassment, "but brother Greg is not so tall."

"I'm growing up!" Greg yelled, "little Xi Xi Xi, you've grown a lot taller too!"

"All right, all right, Greg, have you fed my horse yet?" The year of Mohe was in love with her granddaughter, who was so tired that she stood up and glared at Greg who was a little too skinny.

"Don't you say you can have a holiday today?" Greg shrunk his neck, and though he was hard spoken, he just said something bitterly. He turned and ran away, "little Xi Xi Xi, I'll play with you later!"

Ford is the head of several cowboys, and he also beckons some cowboys to go back to work.

Yang Yi, they can finally enjoy a little leisure and enjoy the house in the year of Mohe.

"Lying trough!"

Just walk in, Yang Yi is surprised to arrive, the heart does not stop in exclamation. At this moment, he seemed to be back in Gusu. The courtyard of nuodai imitated the garden design. It felt like a certain garden in Gusu was moved in the year of Mohe.Flowing water, small bridges, stone carvings, window carvings, and houses with whitewashed walls and black tiles give people a feeling of retro!

Compared with the old father-in-law's home, his villa and courtyard are simply slums!

"Who was it designed for? Master's handwriting Yang Yi couldn't help exclaiming.

He did not know that he inadvertently flattered his father-in-law. The corner of his mouth slightly cocked up before him, and then turned his lips again. This is a kind of expression that he is proud and does not want others to know about him!

"I designed it Murphy laughed. "He used to be an architect, but he changed his career."

In the interior, seeing the modern interior decoration, and thinking about the classical architecture and garden design outside, Yang Yi's admiration for the year of Mohe is really like a surging river

"You go to your room to clean up, change your clothes and come down to dinner." Zhou Mengyu arranged for them with a smile, "Yang Yi, when you come to our place, you don't have to think about cooking. We have someone here who specializes in cooking. Come and have a good vacation with Murphy. "

"Yes, it's up to you." Yang Yi nodded.

"See, I'm not good for you?" Murphy bumps Yang Yi's shoulder and laughs.

The year of Mo crane saw it, and said with some displeasure: "what's your vacation? Yang Yi, you have time to work with me, herding cattle, always living in the city, now you should experience the life of American farmers! "

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