Jian Heng was about to cook when he saw Barley and wheat coming back, and each person was holding something in his hand, and he was putting it in his mouth.

"What are you eating, so happy?" Jian Heng asked curiously.

Daba opened his palms and gave Jian Heng a look from afar: "The blueberries by our lake are ripe. When we first passed by, we saw a bird stealing food. Then we found that the blueberries are ripe and it is quite delicious."

Jian Heng heard that the berry by the lake was ripe, so he walked two steps and reached out to pinch two from the barley hand and put it in his mouth. After chewing it for a while, he felt that the taste was OK, not as good as the blueberries in the space. It was a bit glutinous in the sweet and sour, but it was still good berry.

Xiaomai said happily: "I will make blueberry bread for everyone in the afternoon!"

"How do you still make this?" Jian Heng was a little suspicious. It was not the first time that Blueberry was eaten by his own family. Jian Heng would make some out of the space from time to time. He never saw Xiaomai saying he wanted to make bread for everyone to eat.

"Of course, the blueberry bread I made was great," said Wheat.

"Looking forward!" Jian Heng flattered Xiaomai.

"There are many berries by the lake, and the three of us will definitely not be able to finish them. Even if we add the staff of the ranch, we probably can't finish them. What do you think we should do?" Damai said. "When I sent Vini, what can I leave behind?" Jian Heng said.

Xiaomai shook her head when she heard this: "Winnie may be tired of eating it. Guo Zai doesn't like eating blueberries very much. If it likes to eat it, can blueberries grow to this day?" "Jian Heng nodded after hearing it.

Jian Heng thought it was easy to deal with in China. It costs dozens of dollars per pound. It would be enough to hire someone to pick it and sell it. But it is not possible here. Blueberries are common berry on American dining tables. They can't sell at any price. If you hire someone to pick it, it is not enough for the workers to pick it.

"Ask anyone if you want to eat and let them pick what you want. Just ask a few nearby families. It is not good if there are too many people, which will affect the life of the ranch," said Jian Heng.

Damai nodded after hearing this, and suddenly remembered what Simon told him in the morning, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Have Simon's remaining class?"

"Well, this is what I said. If you don't give him a class, we can't charge you money. Now I will give him his class," said Jian Heng.

Xiaomai curled his lips and said to Jian Heng: "He wants to be fat, what kind of lessons are there to teach? Let him stay in a restaurant every day. Isn't it just to eat?"

Jian Heng heard this and smiled and said, "I can collect money like this. What do you want?"

After hearing this, Xiaomai immediately gave Jian Heng a finger. Jian Heng immediately stepped forward and picked up Xiaomai horizontally, throwing it around like juggling.

Seeing the two of them making noise for a while, Damai said, "Okay, what are we going to have for lunch? After the meal, Xiaomai and I are going to pick blueberries and make bread."

"Okay!" Jian Heng put down the wheat and finally scratched the wheat itch.

At noon, Jian Heng made a few side dishes, all of which were fried. The three of them brought Winnie with them, and made their stomachs full, and then they did their own things. Of course, Winnie and instant noodles were to sleep. As for Xie Li, she slept almost every day, and she grew a lot, but she was just lazy and didn't help her after eating.

Jian Heng naturally met with Simon, and Zhao Changshan and the other three discussed Simon's dietary arrangements for the month in the hall.

"Teacher, can I leave?"

Seeing that the matter was over, Simon had a strong desire to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"Today is Mr. Yao's class. I like his class very much. I can't even take his class, right?" Simon seemed very reluctant to leave Mr. Yao's class.

Jian Heng waved his hand after hearing this: "Oh, then you go! By the way, don't make an appointment for massage these days, this activity has nothing to do with you."

Simon walked out the door with an Oh.

Zhao Changshan asked a little puzzledly: "What does it have to do with whether he grows fat or not to massage?" "It doesn't matter," Jian Heng said.

Zhao Changshan was even more puzzled: "It doesn't matter why don't you let him go?" "Just the two people in the ranch now, plus a Rebecca who is not even a semi-finished product, can't be busy with it? Moreover, Mr. Yao's two stupid apprentices are really stupid apprentices, saying that they don't have any bad luck for half an hour or a minute." At this point, Jian Heng shook his head.

He was complaining, but in fact, Jian Heng was praising the two of them.

Zhao Changshan smiled and said, "Who stays here without such a foolish temperament? If you learn craftsmen, you will run away if you really want to take them. Who will work for you?" "Isn't it good to work for me? How can I do this in China be like me?" Jian Heng thinks that the boss is doing pretty well, and he will destroy 99% of the so-called entrepreneurs in China.

Zhao Changshan said: "It's good, but we Chinese people say that it's better to make a chicken head than a phoenix tail. For you, people are phoenix tails, and you'll be phoenix heads. The comfort and energy here are not the same."

"If these two people leave in the future, you will encourage them. Then you will find two of them back!" Jian Heng said with a smile at Zhao Changshan.

Zhao Changshan asked, "When will the old man come back? When he leaves, I don't even find someone to brag and spank him."

Jian Heng said: "It's almost there, I'll be back in a few days. At most, the old man's injury is at the top. People say it's best not to move around. For the sake of the old man's health, I want him to stay for a while. Anyway, there is a female nurse accompanying him."

"What do you think about the old man? It's not a big deal to keep making such a fuss with your son?" Zhao Changshan knew much more than Jian Heng.

"Should he please, recognize him if he wants. If he doesn't want to recognize him, he should retire in the ranch." Jian Heng said without mind. Waiting for the old man, he really can't move one day and he is going to travel the west. Jian Heng put him in the space and drank a few glasses of water and lived happily for decades. Maybe the old man saw Marx later than his son.

Zhao Changshan said: "This is not right for the old man! Alas."

"Let's not get involved. The old man's temperament suddenly relaxed. Look at his son's virtue. He didn't even look at him. Who would be better if he wanted me? I didn't want to recognize my son. Why did he do it? I gave him the money he saved in his whole life?" That's it, but when Jian Heng thought of his sons and daughters in the space, his head suddenly grew a few times.

The two were chatting here, and Zhao Changshan's cell phone rang. "Ye, we mean Cao Cao Cao came." Zhao Changshan took out his cell phone and shook it at Jian Heng, then walked to answer the phone.

In a short while, Zhao Changshan's face became strange.

Seeing his strange face, Jian Heng asked when he put down the phone, "What happened to the old man?"

Zhao Changshan was stunned for a while and said, "Well, something big happened to the old man!"

Jian Heng was shocked: "The outbreak?" "The old man's heart was moved!" Zhao Changshan said.

This sentence thrust Jian Heng, and a bright little lightning flashed in his mind and blurted out: "Female nurse?"

Zhao Changshan nodded: "The old man called and asked what procedures to take to bring the female nurse to the United States together, and how much does it cost." "Tsk!" Jian Heng scratched his head a little.

Jian Heng knew a little about the nurse's background. He turned out to be a mistress of a corrupt official. Later, the corrupt official was arrested. She was not involved in the case and was not punished. However, even so, although she was still working as a nurse in the hospital, she thought about what the living environment looked like.

Seeing Jian Heng frowning, Zhao Changshan said: "What's wrong, it's difficult to deal with?"

"It's not difficult, it's a work visa anyway, but will this woman have a problem with her starting point?" Jian Heng said.

Zhao Changshan thought for a while, and said with his legs: "Yeah, you have to consider this problem. The old man is not a young man at twenty years old. Don't worry, the old man knows it."

"I'm afraid that the old man will lose his reputation and then lose money when he is old," said Jian Heng.

Even if Jian Heng has never experienced it, he is still tired of hearing such jokes in his ears. Some women climbed onto men's bed just to go abroad, but after they arrived in the United States, they disappeared, not to mention that the story of Zhou Jun that I met happened a year ago.

"Put it over, the old man's temperament is accurate, but the two of them are too old, they are almost thirty years old." Zhao Changshan twitched his teeth: "Does the girls nowadays like older people? It's a bit early for me to get married myself?"

Jian Heng rolled his eyes as he listened to Zhao Changshan's nonsense.

After listening for a while, Jian Heng stopped talking to him and stood up: "From your restaurant in the future, I will pay attention to Simondo's two meals a day, and pay attention to the matching in advance."

"Okay, I understand."

"Okay, I'm back, barley and wheat are still making bread at home."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Jian Heng remembered the blueberries at home again: "If you want your family to eat blueberries, let them come and pick them. We can't eat them in a circle by the lake."

Zhao Changshan nodded: "Okay, Zhou Wei waited for the child to go to school and we came here to pick and play."

Jian Heng nodded and left the restaurant and walked home.

When I got home, I saw that Daba and Xiaomai had already set up their racks, so I rolled up my sleeves to help, but as soon as I got close to the kitchen, I was pushed out by the two sisters. "You will wait for dinner tonight, and we will make you a sumptuous dinner!" Dawan said.

Jian Heng lowered his sleeves and asked with some concern: "Can you do not have me?" "Don't worry, leave it to us," Xiaomai said while patting his chest.

Jian Heng looked at her and found that the face was as if it had just been caught from the pile of flour. The pieces here were all flour, so he became even more worried and couldn't make up his mind. He didn't know if the things made by the two sisters, Damai and Wheat, could be eaten.
Chapter completed!