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Chapter 1087 Three generations of grandparents

“Let’s help together.

Seeing that you are so busy every day, you just take time to exercise.

It happened to be when we grew up. Our Han family was average in height. My dad, my grandfather, and grandfather were not more than 1.8 meters tall, and your grandfather was about the same.

Maybe you can make some breakthroughs. Every time I take a photo with those foreigners, I want to put something under my feet, otherwise it would be too embarrassing."

The old man said mockingly at this moment.

His height is actually not short, his waist and back are straight, about 1.78 meters tall, but compared with the white and black people with thick limbs, it seems a bit invisible.

Han Xuan took the gloves from him, took a wooden board and threw it into the tractor where the building remains were placed, and replied, "I usually exercise.

Even if you are only 1.6 meters tall, who dares to underestimate you?

I feel like I can grow taller, but don’t be too tall, just a little over 1.8 meters tall…”

Today, in addition to the employees who need work, everyone else comes to help, and the speed of packing up is very fast.

As the mayor of the town, Old Patton unfortunately suffered a natural disaster in Augusta. He had not been sleeping all night.

After saying hello to Han Xuan and the old man Han, he went home first with the black cowboy Martinez.

Han Qianshan came and unexpectedly saw his father also being there. He helped carry bricks, so tired that he was panting.

He spoke in surprise: "Dad, why are you here too?

I also saw the news yesterday that you are in California, is there any trouble coming to Montana?"

The old man glanced at him and said unhappily: "You can come if you have something to do?

It happened to be in New York, and my grandson asked me to come, otherwise who would have wanted to see you?"

Probably because of reprimands from close relatives.

In Han Xuan's impression, the old man never gave his father a good look, and he always looked like this when he met.

It is said that the old man wanted him to take over the course of the time, but his father was unwilling to do so, and the two of them didn't talk for more than a year. Perhaps this incident has been affecting the present.

But it was just a pleasure to talk. The relationship between the father and son was actually pretty good. Chinese people value family affection the most, so how can the father and son have overnight revenge?

Han Xuanxiu saw that his father was defeated and laughed secretly.

Han Qianshan dared not argue with his father, but he taught his son a lesson and glared: "I don't do serious business all day long and run around everywhere, and even go to Brazil. The place is so messy. What if I encounter a bad person?

Also, what does that girl have to do with you? Your mother kept muttering all day long, saying that you have a different relationship with her, little bastard, don’t learn to be fickle!"

In Han Xuan's mind, his father had no deterrence at all, and it would be almost the same if his mother was.

He rolled his eyes to him and said, "Isabelle and I are just friends, and I don't even have a girlfriend yet. When did I ever be fickle?

I’m hungry, how can we solve the problem of lunch?”

"Your mom heard that you were going home and had lunch ready. Let's go back first. It's almost done. Come here again in the afternoon.

The tornado that night was so terrifying that you didn’t see it. At that time, a few cows on the ranch at home weighed four or five hundred kilograms and were directly swept into the sky.

I broke a few trees when I fell down. I died so miserably. After seeing this, I almost had a nightmare when I went to bed last night..."

Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren sat in the same Rolls-Royce bulletproof car.

In fact, Jason wanted them to sit separately, otherwise if they encountered any danger, the male members of the world's number one family would be all over.

But he was only a short distance, and he was in the snow-capped ranch, so he didn't say much, closed the car door and set off...

The original scenery along the way is still there, and the changes that have occurred in the snow-capped mountain pastures over the years are very small.

The lavender next to the path has just opened, with a light purple color.

In the sight, the blockbuster was full of Holstein cows. They had just been squeezed out of milk in the morning and were now busy replenishing their empty stomachs.

The sky is very blue and white clouds are floating.

The snow-capped mountains in Flathead National Forest Park are only white on the top of the mountain. If you don’t look closely, you may even think they are clouds.

The ski resort was closed again, and the number of tourists did not decrease much. The more than a dozen hot air balloons floating in the sky and paragliding flying around proved how popular it is.

It was supposed to be a large green area, but yesterday's tornado passed by, pulling away many tender grasses, just like in a beautiful oil painting, painted a long line with a black pen, and it always felt inconsistent.

The number of grass mud horses has increased several times. These rampant guys bullied the strong Limuzanniu even more unscrupulously. They were so tired that they had nothing to do when they were full of grass. They came to provoke the resting herd of cattle.

The Limuzanniu were used to it and ignored these annoying guys.

An Australian mini donkey mixed in the alpacas was particularly conspicuous. At this moment, it suddenly raised its long donkey ears and rushed towards its home, looking extremely cheerful...

Han Xuan opened the car window and took a few deep breaths. The air was mixed with the smell of soil, grass and flowers.

Lake Rota is still so quiet.

The willows and birch trees by the river are mixed together. Near the shore, a large area of ​​lotus flowers grows from shallow water, and there is almost no end to see.

The duck with snow-white fur is clattering among the lotus flowers and lotus leaves.

When they arrived in front of the villa, the bodyguards driving were immediately alert and stared at the road.

Sure enough, a big snail turtle was lying in the middle of the road just as before.

There was only one before, but now there is a like-minded companion in the Johnny Turtle, the female turtle released a few years ago.

I thought this extremely precious super-large spotted turtle would not get used to the cold weather in Montana, but I didn’t expect it to adapt very well in the snow-capped ranch. When it was too cold in winter, I would run into the house. I was not stupid at all.

Han Xuan was preparing to help her find a male spotted turtle breed. Although the old Johnny Turtle has defiled it countless times, it is impossible for two different breeds to give birth to offspring.

He got out of the car and came to the side of the Johnny Turtle, squatted down and touched the head of the big snapper.

The fierce snapping turtle was particularly obedient in his hands. Some tourists had tried this before, and they almost bitten the arm.

When Johnny Turtle saw Han Xuan, he was obviously happy and rubbed his head against his hand.

Last time it was accidentally hit by a car and broke its claw. After checking, Han Xuan found that it was fine. He pointed to the flat grass next to him and said, "Go there first, don't block the road, let the car come in."

These two big guys crawled obediently.

Not far away, a black panther with a strong and smooth body ran over quickly. Obama, the white tiger, was not willing to be outdone and ran towards him with a tiger roar.

Han Xuan’s mother smiled in the kitchen. The reason why the animals were so excited must be that her son was back (.)
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