Alfalfa gradually withered, birch leaves fell, and then Rota Lake was frozen, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance turned pure white.

I don’t know which day, the alfalfa seeds that fell last year sprouted and grew and bloomed.

It just goes on and on, without a starting point, and there is no end point.

The calendar on the wall was torn page after page, and the bright red 1993 words appeared in front of people.

The sun just showed half of its body from the east.

In the clear lake water, a bright red carp that was one meter long jumped out of the water and then splashed huge splashes.

To the south is a lavender field, which looks like it is about five acres, facing east and west, growing straight there in rows.

Not far away, the black sculpture sprayed three meters high in the middle of the lawn and dripped into the pool next to it. Looking through the water, the base of the sculpture was a big turtle, and the water was spraying out from its mouth.

On the turtle's back, the donkey grinned and exposed its front teeth. The boy hugged its head and smiled very brightly.

A cat was holding the boy's calves, with a big tail standing in the air and being caught by a parrot.

The white two-story villa is built by the lake, with red roofs and tall floor-to-ceiling windows.

There is a stair-like building on the south side, with a warehouse and a garage below, and a swimming pool of about 150 square meters on the second floor.

Holding a yellow sun umbrella while swimming, the blue pool was shining with waves.

A fat cat twisted his butt and slowly walked towards the villa.

Its face is wide and round, its large tail is thick, and its white and brown-yellow hair is thick and shiny.

The door of the villa was closed. It squatted at the door and thought about it. It walked to the door and pushed it with its butt. It suddenly broke open.

In front of me is a five-meter-wide entrance.

On the left wall is a sunken cabinet with the copper horse head inside and thick glass on the outside.

There is an oil painting opposite, with a girl with purple eyes on it, smiling brightly and charmingly.

After passing through the entrance hall, the empty living room enters the Fat Cat's eyes, which is about 170 square meters.

In the living room, a North American lemon grows in the center, more than 3 meters high, and is very beautifully trimmed.

When you look up, you can directly see the roof. The sun shines in from the narrow skylight, and the lemons grow very well.

Four cylinders with a diameter of 1.5 meters stand on the four corners of the living room, passing up through the second floor corridor and extending to the edge of the roof.

The north wall consists of thousands of books, next to it is a hollow collection cabinet with antiques such as porcelain on it.

The fireplace, which is more than five meters behind the sofa, is not cold yet and has not been lit. There can be seen ashes of firewood inside.

The bright kitchen is behind the living room, and the dining room is divided by mahogany boards.

The long table can sit more than a dozen people, and on the wall next to the table, there is a picture of Lichdenstein's "Nurse".

The entire second floor is covered with wooden floors, and the doors of the guest rooms are open. From the door, the quaint furniture and the environment are integrated.

In the classical oriental colors, it also has a Western charm, which is prepared for the elderly in the family.

When he arrived at the corner of the corridor, the fat cat squeezed into the crack of the door and dragged his body to jump onto the bed.

There is a scent of sandalwood in the air, and a spiral staircase is built in the corner of the room, extending up to the attic, looking like a study.

The soft sunlight gradually shines in through the window.

If someone stood here and looked into the distance, the woods, snow-capped mountains, lavender fields, and the slightly yellowed pastures in the distance, he could see them all.

Unfortunately, the owner was still sleeping, and the cat was bored by himself, so he simply crawled into the edge of the quilt. After a while, the boy's laughter sounded: "Fat Ding, stop making trouble!"

As the sound of his speech, his fat body was thrown out and fell to the bed and fell to the ground safely.

Fat Ding raised his pointed ears and shook his tail and looked there again, as if he thought it was very fun.

The boy tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so he got up and lifted the quilt and looked at it hard.

He reached out and held Fat Ding in his arms, pinched the fat on his stomach, and went to wash before getting out of bed.

Han Xuan is 10 years old this year. His young face has grown up a few years ago.

Perhaps he inherited his parents' good genes. The outline on his face is very clear, with a high nose bridge and under his eyebrow bones. His big eyes are very vivid.

The boy also grew to 1.4 meters tall, and his long black hair covered his ears. Not to mention how handsome he was, he at least looked very comfortable.

He picked up the cup and rinsed his mouth. Han Xuan showed his big white teeth in the mirror, grinned, picked up Fat Ding and walked out.

After going downstairs to the kitchen, my mother was making fried eggs, rubbing her hands and holding her son, stretching her head to his face and kissing her.

My father sat on the dining room chair with his legs crossed his arms, staring at the newspapers in front of him.

Since Augusta Town opened a newspaper delivery business last year, this has become a compulsory course for him every morning.

The door outside was not closed. The donkey wiped his hooves and took two steps forward. He turned around and saw that there were no footprints. Then he entered the living room with confidence. Not to mention that it loves cleanliness, anyone who has been taught a lesson for a long time will be polite.

McDull's height has almost not changed much.

The mini donkey has a long lifespan, and for it, three years, it only starts from infancy to early childhood.

Seeing the little master, he couldn't help but have fun, and was taught a lesson by Guo's mother before stopping.

After breakfast, my father changed his clothes and prepared to go out. The boy put down the tableware in his hand and asked, "Why are you going out so early?"

"Go to cut the grass. In a few days, alfalfa will wither and cattle and sheep will no longer like to eat it." Han's father turned his head and looked at his son: "Why, you want to go too?"

"Okay, I'm going to take them to lose weight. Let's go, McDull, Fat Ding."

The fat cat retracted his head into the sofa, but unfortunately Han Xuan saw his big butt, followed the boy with his ears hanging down and walked out.

There are more than 15,000 cattle in the ranch.

The calves bought in spring can now increase every day, with a weight of nearly one kilogram. After the fattening period, they can be sold.

Some new figures also appeared on the grassland.

It was nearly a thousand, dark-bodied horses and cows, which were the result of breeding over the past three years.

I took a lot of detours when I first came into contact with them, so the number has not increased.

But now there are enough cattle breeding now, and their ethnic group is growing.

The quality of the old Hummer is much better than the civilian versions sold last year, and is now walking through the bumpy grasslands.

It is close to Flathead, and cattle and sheep are rarely coming here, and alfalfa is nearly 120 cm tall.

Han Xuan got off the car and found that there were several people around, all of whom were nearby ranchers.

"Han! You're finally here."

"How about it? Didn't you say you want to sell the forage? What about giving it to me?"

When the young man with a beard saw the father and son coming, he immediately smiled and hugged Han Qianshan and said.

"Hey! Gonzalez! Why do you want so much for that little ranch?"

The rancher named Gonzalez looked back and touched his nose: "Old Hall, although I can't use that much, I can resell it to you."

The old man smiled and punched him, and said loudly, "Damn kid, I will tell Amy!"

"Then she's going to marry Gonzalez even more." The remaining middle-aged man smiled and said, "This kid is so business-minded."

Han Qianshan grabbed his hair, looked at the three people in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "I said this only when I was drought last year. Shouldn't the grass in your ranch be enough this year? Why do you still have to buy it here?"

"We all bought calves together. When it was sold, the meat quality of your snow mountain ranch was the best. It must be because of the forage."

Gonzalez complained: "Just sell us the price. It seems that I will lose money this year. I will all rely on those fattening cattle, $130 a ton of hay, and I will buy three thousand tons."

"I want 7,000 tons to be enough." Old Hall saw Han Qianshan's face hesitation and continued, "Do you think the price is low? You may not know that other grass is only $80 per ton, so..."

"No, no, you misunderstood. I'm afraid that it will be useless for you to buy it back."

Gonzalez found that he was a little shaken and hurriedly said, "Bel also needs 4,500 tons, so you can sell it to us and try it."

"Okay, I can sell these grass, but there are not enough staff in the pasture, so I have to wait..."

"Don't worry, I've brought it to the employee." As if he was afraid that he would regret it, Old Hall actually took out a check from his pocket and put it in Han Xuan's hand. He ran to the car, took out his brother and started calling people, and the same was true for Gonzalez and Bell.

Seeing these checks, the boy and his father were stunned.

Old John, who was busy next to him, straightened his waist, turned his head and said, "They have discussed it for a while, and the price of the forage is still something I paid."

"Last year our beef was sold at half the price than them, so they did that," the boy said.
Chapter completed!