The next morning, the sun had just exposed the horizon, dyeing the pastures golden.

In the cedar forest, you can occasionally see the figures that have disappeared all winter, and the squirrels are busy again.

The turkey flapped its wings and hurried out of the slaughterhouse to look for food. The lights gradually lit up in the cowboys' hut, and the figures reflected on the window glass. Soon after, they opened the door and set off, and started another day of work.

After yesterday's accumulation, the cows were filled with lotion, waiting for the workers to arrive so as to help them relieve this heavy pressure.

Xiao Hanxuan slept in his room, with the quilt, curtains and carpets all red. He had not yet gotten up, and he hurried home last night. After dinner and washing up, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and he looked exhausted.

My mother was preparing breakfast downstairs. She placed the small flat pan on the stove, and the butter was steaming. She broke an egg and poured it in. After a while, she turned brown. Turn it evenly and roasted. Use a slender knife to cut out two slices of bread, bake it on the fire for a while, and wait for it to soften, then put it in fresh vegetable leaves and eggs, put it neatly on the plate, and cut it into the middle, and the two breakfast sandwiches are ready.

My father was wearing a plaid shirt and stood in front of the mirror to comb his hair. As long as it was neat, it was not as particular as the people who did farm work.

The fat donkey came to the house at some point. The bells on his neck kept ringing, and he even looked at him secretly, afraid of being discovered, and trotted upstairs with his tail, looking very familiar.

Before my mother could react, it disappeared.

"How come this little thing is like a dog..."

"Support it first, my son likes it."

"I didn't say anything."

The couple chatted.

The old dog pudding hummed quietly on the carpet, as if he was helpless about being shot.

Xiao Hanxuan was still sleeping, when suddenly a heavy object fell from the sky, waking him from his sleep, lifted his right hand to wipe his eyes, and as soon as he opened it, he saw the monster with a long face lying on him.

I was confused and remembered yesterday. I turned around and held its neck and held the mini donkey in my arms to continue sleeping. The donkey didn't move, and seemed to enjoy this feeling very much.

After Han Xuan washed up, he went downstairs in his big pajamas, with two bare and short legs exposed outside. Pine and firewood were burning in the fireplace, and it was not cold even in the morning.

As soon as the mother brought the tableware to the wooden table, she turned her head and saw her son and the fat donkey, and cursed with a smile: "Your eldest master has finally gotten up, he doesn't wear pants, and he doesn't know how to be ashamed."

After saying that, he wiped his hands and walked into the room, took out a set of clothes, held Xiao Hanxuan in his arms, and sat on the sofa to help him put on his clothes.

After a hurry to finish breakfast, I looked up at the wall clock, and the hour hand was just pointing at seven o'clock.

There will be a tutor coming at nine o'clock in the morning. There are still two hours left, so I called the donkey, tied a rope around its neck, and led it out to walk out to the donkey.

"Think carefully, it seems that I haven't named this guy yet," Han Xuan closed the door and looked at the big-bellied monster beside him. He thought of a certain animation protagonist for a moment. The mini donkey noticed the owner's gaze, raised his head and squinted his eyes and showed a smile.

"McDull, I'll call you this, but I don't know how to exercise. Let's go, my brother will accompany you for a walk."

But he seemed to have completely forgotten what he looked like in his previous life.

The air was particularly fresh in the morning, and the sound of birds came from the forest, and the jingling sounds on the pasture path sounded rhythmically with the pace, attracting the attention of the gentlemen of grass mud horses and beasts.

As soon as he saw Xiao Hanxuan, the alpacas ran over immediately. The short hair on their bodies had just grown, and they could not cover the flesh color. They looked like a group of shaved poodles.

When McDull donkey saw his companion who was similar to it, he squinted his eyes and hummed twice to express his joy. Han Xuan was dissatisfied with pushing away the alpaca that stretched his head towards him. There was no way, who made it bad breath too much and polluted the atmosphere...

As they continued to move forward, the alpacas seemed to have discovered something fun, and they joined the team one by one, followed behind McDull. When Han Xuan realized that they had been lined up for more than ten meters, they were all arrogant, leaving the middle or 37-7 development type, looking like an old man.

McDull had two little alpacas around him. Not long after he was born, but in fact McDull was only 3 months old, and several small guys of the same size were very happy.

Seeing that the sun was already half-hanging in the air, Han Xuan thought about it and patted McDull’s head, untied the rope and let it play, and returned alone.

French teacher Elsa has arrived, and German math teacher Angelica is also here. The two are sitting on a rocking chair under the eaves and drinking coffee with Guo’s mother.

Seeing the student coming back, he raised his hand and raised his cup. Elsa asked in French: "Good morning, sir, do you need a drink?"

"If you can't do it, children shouldn't drink this, they will become stupid." Han Xuan answered skillfully.

"Then let's have a glass of milk, so girls will like it when they grow taller." Angelica said in German.

Helplessly, he raised his hygiene eyes and responded to Teacher Angelica: "I am already very cute.

Elsa laughed, the rocking chair shaking, and the coffee almost fell down. He reached out and placed the cup on the table, turned to look at Guo’s mother, and said in English: “I’ve never seen such a smart child who can chat in French in just three months. It’s incredible! He only needs to recite words now, and I think it’s time to leave.”

"Really, teacher? Maybe you have any dissatisfaction with salary?"

"No, no, no, that's not the case." Angelica said helplessly: "I really have nothing to teach him anymore. Your child is such a genius. I think Han will become a great person like Einstein! He deserves a better education, rather than staying here, and no matter which school you will miss."

The mother turned her doubts and looked at Han Xuan, as if she was a little moved.

Han Xuan shook his head hurriedly: "I can't help but thank you for your kindness. I think it's not the time yet. I'm only seven years old this year."

Elsa stared at Han Xuan and said slowly after a long time: "Okay, I know you are a child with ideas. Your childhood should be beautiful, right? I hope you can continue to study in the future. You will definitely be very outstanding in the future. God bless you."

"Thank you for your praise, so are you leaving now?" Guo's mother asked, reaching out to hold Han Xuan in her arms and rubbing his soft hair.

"Yes, ma'am, I have been feeling a lot since I came here on the first day. Because your son, I am eager to learn more again, so I have already enrolled in the PhD program in Oxford. School will start in a few days. I should say goodbye to you."

Elsa said.

Angelica also spoke: "I have also found a job at Brown University. It's time to leave. It's a great time to leave for a few months here. I wish you, ladies, and of course you, lovely Korean."

Han Xuan was very reluctant to let him go. Both teachers treated him very well. Sometimes, although they were a little harsh, they were really dedicated to better educating him.

"So teacher, can you wait for the afternoon before leaving? I want to give you a gift to express my gratitude," Han Xuan thought for a while and asked.

The two teachers looked at each other, nodded and agreed, unable to bear to refuse their students' wishes.

Seeing this, Han Xuan ran back to the room quickly, took out a large stack of manuscripts from the drawer, which were densely filled with words. He quickly sat at the desk, stretched out a piece of white paper, picked up a black pen and started writing quickly.

It's almost done.

The three women chatted under the roof, all of whom were knowledgeable and they spoke very happily, probably interesting things like their students.

Han Xuan didn't even come out for lunch, and was busy working alone in the room. McDull had already returned to the yard and lay in the hay nest for lunch.

Teacher Elsa and Angelica went back to their house, packed up all the things, and prepared to say their final goodbye to the students.

Farewell is always coming, and the hired taxi has been parked at the entrance of the garden for a long time. Only then did Han Xuan shake his arm and walk out of the room, go downstairs and hand two kraft paper bags to the teacher, and leave after they put their luggage.

Elsa and Angelica were a little sad. The vehicle drove far away and remembered the gift Han Xuan gave them.

I took it out and took it out, and only the personal name was written on the cover.

"Harry Potter?"

Angelica asked.

"Maybe it's a novel, an interesting kid."

In the ranch, Han Xuan was lying on the sofa holding McDull, lazy to turn on the TV, sighing at the teacher's separation, and I don't know when I will see you again.

The mother wanted to comfort her son, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only divert her attention and asked, "What gift did you give to the teachers."

Han Xuan casually said: "It's nothing, a novel used to practice grammar." ps: Merry Christmas for everyone. If you like it, please vote for recommendations and collect it.
Chapter completed!