The dew is heavier in the morning and the air is humid.

The cicadas' voices are intermittent when they start to yell, and as the dew evaporates, their yells gradually become crisp.

The birch forests in the snow-capped mountain pasture are lush and these cicadas are also particularly strong. Hundreds of them sing together, which gives a kind of irritable magic.

Han Xuan's dream was awakened by them again.

After finally driving the sea orchid chickens to the distance, he had no good idea for Xia Cicada. He could not cut off all the trees beside Rota Lake, so he could only endure this helpless torture every day.

From the beginning of annoyance and irritability, and lamenting that I can't sleep late during the summer vacation, to now I'm silently getting up, brushing my teeth, washing and ignoring them, it took Han Xuan more than a month to get used to it.

The new day is not beautiful from the beginning. There are crickets and various insects at night, and cicadas are chirping continuously during the day. He thought that it is indeed necessary to solve these annoying little things. There should be something to be comfortable during the day and at night.

Last night, my father specifically instructed him to wear trousers today. Some stones in the tributary of the Senhe River have not been smoothed by the water flow. Shorts may scratch their legs, and leeches and other things are also a big problem.

"I'm awakened by myself every day, and I've always been like this."

Standing in front of the floor-to-ground mirror and dozing, Han Xuan said narcissisticly.

There are four large pockets next to the military green hiking pants, and a red short-sleeved shirt is worn on the upper body. I am worried that the sun is shining strongly today, so I add a blue plaid shirt outside.

I found that the trademark had not been cut yet, so I searched for it for a while but couldn't see scissors. I sat by the bed and bit my teeth for a long time before I finished it.

When he went downstairs to see his father watching TV, he couldn't help but feel curious. When his father saw his son's eyes, he realized his heart and said, "In the past, Fat Ding went to pick up newspapers, but now it's Snoopy. I don't know where it put the newspapers."

It seems to be confirming his words.

The fat den in the yard was squatting by the pool, shaking his short legs and meowing constantly, while the Alaska sled dog was scolded in dejectedly. After a while, he was attracted by the butterfly and slipped away.

Fat Ding saw that it dared to skip class openly, that was ok. He rushed up and pressed his sixteen-pound body against Snoopy's upper body, and the cat and dog immediately formed a ball.

Fortunately, Han Xuan and his family are rich, otherwise they would not be able to take care of the Kodiak Brown Bear. Winnie spent nearly a thousand dollars last month. She has been holding a large bucket of fruit since the morning. She has to eat two and a half buckets of water like this, a 50-centimeter-high bucket, which is consuming two and a half buckets a day.

The two little raccoons flinched their hands and feet and ran to it for food. Winnie generously picked out some apple shavings from her mouth and threw them in front of them. She patted the little raccoon's head and said she didn't need to thank her.

A birch tree near the lake is much higher than other trees around it by the nutrients it excreted over time. Joanna calls it the "forbidden zone of the pasture". There are too many landmines and you will be caught if you are not careful.

The boy's mother wore an apron and brought a cup of black soy milk. Han Xuan did not go to attack her enthusiasm and poured her eyes widened. She had a lot of coarse grains and fibers. She rinsed her mouth with a glass of milk. When she saw her pouring it into the cup again, she ran out as if she ran away.

Han’s father Yu Guang caught a glimpse of him, put down his remote control and was about to go out, but he heard the footsteps behind him. He thought he was about to be touched, so he turned around and laughed and drank a glass, and then another glass.

The whole stomach was filled with coarse grains and soy milk. The father and son walked out and went to the garage to pick up a Hummer. They felt that there were too few cars at home and could not even find a car that could transport goods.

After driving to the bullpen, he found someone to accompany them to have fun. Han Xuan analyzed: "Old Patton cannot let go. He knows there are many fish there, and Anderson and Jones, who are very strong and can help with work. Take Martinez with you, those..."

"It's dirty and tired, just leave it to him. I've been there for a month in the stable. I heard that Shapi Dog was about to learn to speak when he heard him muttering every day. He must be very happy." Han's father smiled.

A groundhog on the side of the road saw a car coming, panicked and got into a hole in the grassland.

I don’t know which ill-ethical guy was lazy when he was digging. The hole was too small for its belly. He grabbed the soil wall with his two front paws and drilled hard inside. He changed his posture and drilled inward. He took a deep breath and closed his abdomen and then drilled...

Finally, I had no choice but to admit that I was fat.

I tried too hard to go in, and now I breathed a sigh of relief, causing my stomach to get stuck in the hole and my short legs were scratching hard outside.

Han Xuan looked through the car window for a long time and couldn't see what kind of rare species it was, with the tentacles on his head so big.

I asked my father to stop the car and picked up a stick and walked there.

Han’s father couldn’t guess what it was, so he took out a Boreta M9 pistol from under the seat of the car, held it in his hand and walked to the front of his son. Han Xuan looked at the wooden stick in his hand and threw it away immediately.

As he slowly approached the strange creature, Han's father stretched his head from a distance and asked, "Rabbit?"

"What kind of rabbit can be so big? Look at the tail... it seems like a groundhog." Han Xuan said uncertainly: "Is it stuck."

"If they were, they would be almost the same. They were all stupid and often stuck in the iron railings of the ranch." The boy's father said happily. Seeing that there was no threat, he put the gun behind his waist and walked over with confidence.

The groundhog felt the ground shaking, his legs twitched quickly, and his butt twisted, which resulted in getting stuck even tighter. When the father and son approached, they raised their legs like they accepted their fate.

"This guy is so fat. There are a group of groundhogs living in our ranch all year round, but before, they were all deep in the ranch. This is the first time I have seen them so close to the residential area."

Han's father squatted down, pulled out the weeds and scratched the groundhog's feet. The groundhog suddenly kicked out, intending to attack the predator, but he didn't expect to pounce on it. He could hear the creaking sound of it flashing to his waist, and his movements suddenly froze.

"Don't move it first, I'll get the stuff." Han Xuan ran back after saying that.

His father thought he was going to find tools to save the groundhog, so he stood by and waited for two minutes. When he saw his son running over with a camera, he said speechlessly: "What are you doing?"

"Take a photo, so fun."

“…”

Without a handy tool, I looked around and picked up the thrown wooden stick. I dug it with it for nearly twenty minutes before I rescued the groundhog.

I was a little uncomfortable when I came into contact with the sun again. The groundhog narrowed his eyes slightly and turned around like a slow motion, intending to escape. After walking for a few steps, he leaned on the ground and moved forward with his two front paws pressing on the ground. The expression on the bun's face was so tragic.

"Save it, it seems that it is injured there, and you have to bring it to the veterinarian for treatment." Han Xuan squatted in the groundhog and said, "Go to the car to find it and see what to put it on."

"You didn't bring anything together just now."

"I didn't know it would be like this."

Han's father had no choice but to return to the car and found a large shopping bag from the trunk. He was afraid that there would be bacteria and would not let his son do it. After putting it on, he put it in the car with a groundhog and took the driver's seat to start the Hummer.

He looked back and said, "They like to eat alfalfa. In the past, there were quite a lot of groundhogs in the snow-capped mountain pasture. One year, there was a rat disaster and all the holes were made on the grassland. The former owner had no choice but to hunt them. It seemed that the number had increased again in recent years."

"We have alfalfa growing well on our ranch. Just eat it, there are so many grasses anyway."

"You are generous, and the groundhog meat is quite tender..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!