The sun shines through the gaps in the curtains.

There was a bunch of beds just in the middle of the house.

The boy was still sleeping, and the kitten next to him was lying in a large shape, exposing his white belly.

Perhaps because the tail was pressed by the boy, the cat was scratching his thick legs and twisting his waist to pull it out.

After a hard work, there was no effect. Fat Ding dozed off, opened his eyes slightly, raised his head to look at the boy, his face full of dissatisfaction.

He stood up and poked out his little paws to scratch him. The boy felt itchy and suddenly turned over.

Now that Fat Ding was pressed down on his claws.

The alfalfa grass is beginning to bloom outside.

A faint purple color appeared on the hills where no cattle and sheep had ever been.

Although they are not as brilliant as lavender, they are better than many. Even the green grasslands in the past have been quietly changed to color by them.

The herds of cattle and sheep walked out, and they looked much bigger than when they first came.

The cowboys stood beside and shouted, watching them walk away, and followed them on horseback.

The beasts walked in front, and the hair cut in spring had grown again, and they had handsome capital. They were naughty and had no choice but to deal with the shepherd pudding.

I wanted to run fast and rush to eat the freshest pasture, but unfortunately, I was seen by McDull halfway through the way.

With the addition of a small short leg, the advancement speed of hundreds of alpacas was successfully reduced.

The water of Rota Lake was as calm as ever, but it was rippling slightly at this time.

The first thing that came out was the back, then the eyes, and then the mouth that bit the red carp was exposed, and he walked towards the room with his thick limbs.

Fat Ding squatted on the railing in front of the door, watching the big snapper crawl slowly towards this side. Naturally, the turtle was not interested. It was staring at the fish.

Although fat ding doesn't eat fish, it doesn't prevent cats from naturally liking this taste.

What angered the cat was that the owner patted the big turtle's head, and the turtle actually opened its mouth and asked the boy to take the fish away.

The cold war just now, how could a cat star be hugged now?

Seeing that the owner was even in front of it, he shook his hand and shook the big carp. Fat Ding turned his head and looked at it disdainfully.

Xiao Hanxuan walked into the house and turned around and counted silently: "Five, Four."

Before San could speak, a little guy appeared and ran over happily.

Put the carp in the bag and put it in the refrigerator. The weather became hotter. This was the afternoon tea for Johnny Turtle.

Jenny is the name of the big snapping turtle. He found out that he came here every day two days ago, and the boy gave it a gift.

Animals have names, it is like becoming friends with people. If they leave, they will be missed and missed. Without names, it will be much easier to part.

Fortunately, Johnny Turtle seemed to have no idea of ​​leaving. She was lying on the lawn and basking in the sun, using the temperature to make her blood flow.

It's past eight o'clock in the morning now, and no one seems to be at home.

My mother and relatives got married and rushed to Atlanta and had not come back yet. My father didn't know where to go.

The breakfast brought by Aunt Kelly was on the table. Xiao Hanxuan lifted the lid and touched it. The temperature was still hot at this time. It seemed that he had just left.

Open the refrigerator and poured a glass of milk. As soon as I put it to my mouth, I heard outside shouting: "BB, Q~"

The boy's hands shook and almost choked by his breasts.

Putting down the cup and running out of the house, turning around, a bird was standing on the roof and looking at him.

The yellow-blue macaw, also known as the glazed macaw.

It is very large and can grow to 86 to 94 cm. The long tail feathers account for half of them. It weighs very lightly, only about one kilogram.

The BBQ in front of me is not that heavy or that big, this is something that the boy's neck has tested.

Seeing that the parrot was about to fly over again, Xiao Hanxuan quickly raised his arm and was about to get up this morning. It would be a bad feeling to have another one.

BBQ flapped his wings about one meter, stood steadily on Han Xuan's arm, tilted his head to look at the boy, his height was almost the same as his.

He raised his right hand and gently tapped the parrot's head. The boy smiled and said, "BBQ, how did you find it?"

"Ga."

"If you have apples at home, do you want to eat them?"

"Ga."

"Ah BBQ, did your master not teach you anything else before?"

“BBQ!”

"...Okay, I'll just think you're going to eat."

“What do you want to eat?”

Martinez walked in outside and saw the parrot and opened his mouth wide in surprise: "God, have you brought it back?!"

"Are you a fool? We didn't all come back together yesterday." The boy turned around and said to him.

"I woke up in the morning and found it on the roof and helped me get an apple there. It seemed like it was a little hungry."

"By the way, where is my dad?"

Han Xuan found that Martinez was so big that he didn't dare to feed birds. He couldn't help but feel speechless and took the apple and asked him.

"Boss, he went to Ogsger to harvest wheat."

"Wheat? Are they ripe?"

"Well, the weather forecast said it might rain in two days, so today will start." The black guy replied. Seeing the parrot eating happily, he reached out to touch it, but just lifted it and shrank back.

"Can you take me to see, Martinez, I'm so bored at home." "I just happened to have nothing to do, but what should I do with this bird?"

"Just let it stay on your head."

"On the head? No, no, I have short hair, and I have to ride a bike!"

“…”

After all, BBQ returned to the forest in Flathead, and after eating two apples, he flew away with satisfaction.

Thick black smoke came out of the old motorcycle exhaust tube, walking through the ranch road.

Han Xuan was placed in front of Martinez and sat down, feeling the wind blowing towards him, and felt the secretly feeling in his heart.

Who would have thought that Old Patton, who is usually steady, restrained and unspeakable, had such a coquettish side before?

This is a Harley, a sportsman sports car produced in the 1960s. The eyebrow-shaped front lampshade and conical fuel tank clearly show how different it is from other cars.

This old Harley was Barton's car when he was young and has always been the treasure of the old cowboy.

But today he went out with Han’s father, and Martinez didn’t have a suitable car, so he got his idea. Anyway, Han Xuan is the shield.

The car was not fast, only forty yards, and you could vaguely smell the smoke coming out from behind your butt in the air.

Among the cattle herds of Angus and Limuzan around, a black cow was particularly conspicuous. It was the other end brought by Masao Takeda. After signing the contract, it was transported to the pasture. Now it seems to be somewhat excluded, lying alone on the grass to ruminate.

When Han Xuan passed by it, he felt something was wrong with the cow. He thought that it was not suitable for growing here, so he patted behind him and said, "Martinez, stop the car, I want to go and see the cow."

The black guy complained: "Your house has thousands of cows, what's the good thing about it?"

"Hey, I'm going to complain to Grandpa Patton, a car thief!"

"My God, okay, okay, let's go after a look." Martinez stopped the car, carried Han Xuan to the ground, exposed his big white teeth and shook at him and said, "By the way, what do you say to Patton later, you should know?

"I want you to ride it, OK?"

"make a deal!"

The two shook hands, and the agreement that made the black guy regret for half a year later was decided like this.

At this time, Martinez carried the boy on his shoulders and strode towards the side of the road.

Before the two got close, the horse and cow stood up nervously, swaying their tails to walk away.

The feeling of something wrong became stronger and stronger. Han Xuan rode on Martinez's shoulder, suddenly moved his heart, lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Did you think it's pregnant?"

"Pregnant? Are there any other bulls here? Oh, do you mean it was pregnant when it was in Japan?"

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the cow and stared at its belly for a while. Martinez put Han Xuan down from his shoulder and said, "You stay here and don't move, I'll go and see it."

After saying that, he slowly walked towards the mother, making herself look unthreatening, and then she didn't move. After a few minutes, the cow finally calmed down and lyed on the grass again. Then Martinez walked up.

First, he looked through its eyes, then his mouth, and walked to the side and touched the cow's belly. When Han Xuan saw his expression, he knew that he had probably guessed it right.

Sure enough, after seeing the cow's butt, Martinez jogged here excitedly and said, "I'm really pregnant, I've been almost three months old!"

The boy grinned, but unexpectedly he picked up tens of thousands of dollars for nothing.

He grabbed Martinez's hand and wanted to go over and take a closer look, but a thud suddenly came from behind him.

The boy looked back and saw only a few bulls standing there. The scream of the black guy suddenly came from beside him.

"Fuck, where is my car?!"
Chapter completed!