The three families came over, and they were originally saying they were picking berry, but eventually they turned into playing with water. They became interested. When the sun was about to set, these talents came out of the lake.

At this time, after having dinner, Wu Yong's family would have to fly back in the dark. Flying at night is not as safe as coming during the day. So when he saw that his wife and children had all got ashore, Wu Yong urged him.

Wu Yong shouted at the child: "Let's go, change your clothes and go home!"

"Dad, let's have another day of fun. I'll go back tomorrow night. Anyway, I've finished my homework." The boy from Wu Yong's family was a little reluctant to leave here because not only there were Winnie, but also two more friends. These two friends also had the same skin and eyes as him, which looked much more pleasing than those students with golden retrievers and blue eyes. Everyone was born with a sense of closeness, which was really rare for the boys.

Wu Yong smiled and said, "You are still addicted to playing. The homework in your school is not enough for you to do it for an hour when I was a child. Will you still have the best results after you finish it?"

As the owner, Daba, who had just understood Chinese customs, felt that he had to be polite, so he opened his mouth and said, "If there is nothing wrong tomorrow, just stay here. Anyway, the children have just made new friends and get along happily, and it just so happens that everyone is busy."

When Wu Yong's children heard this, they immediately showed a look of expectation, and put their hands together and begged for their mother constantly.

Wu Yong didn't know what to do when his wife was, so she had to turn her head and look at Wu Yong. She also stayed to play. In the past, she used to watch TV or ride a horse or play on a computer. She was so happy here. A bunch of people were chatting and there were so many fun animals to play with. The circus was not as exciting as Jian Heng's home.

Wu Yong thought for a moment: "Then I'll trouble you."

Hearing his father say this, the two children immediately cheered and shouted loudly, long live, long live.

If Wu Yong's family didn't leave, the original plan changed, and Zhao Changshan and Ma Wan's family naturally couldn't go back at this time. So we were together again in the evening, and this time it was still the same as noon, but the formal meal was changed to a barbecue mode. In addition to these three families, there were also some of the staff from the ranch, Zhang Jialiang and Huang Xiaodong. Later, some of them did not go home, and several students from the ranch joined in, with a total of about twenty people, and turned the dinner into a small party.

Next to the barbecue stove outside, Zhao Changshan kept flipping over the grilled steak. Whenever someone came over, he would pick up a piece with a clip and put it in the tray of the visitor, and then asked how his craft was.

The honest Huang Xiaodong is now attacking Zhao Changshan.

Outside, everyone was chatting, but now I don’t know who turned on the speaker in the truck at the door and opened the door and played music.

Americans have food, drinks and music, how can they not dance? So one person swayed his body to the music, and some other people were quickly infected. A group of people didn't care about famous stars, politicians and ordinary plain-headed people began to shake their bodies to the music.

Soon everyone swung their bodies to the music. Whether they would dance or not, they were so happy to twist. Even Zhao Changshan, who was in the barbecue, twisted his body from time to time, which was a bit like a salt-spreading brother. When they were photographed, they would definitely have the potential to become an internet celebrity.

Everyone became happy, and the person who was a little shy gradually let go of his reserve. Later, even Ma Wan's wife swayed slightly to the music like everyone else.

Jian Heng and Damai and Wu had already started dancing. After the song was over, they were about to have a second paragraph when they heard Wu Yong calling him. When they turned around, they found that this guy was standing under the corridor and waved at him.

"I'll go and see, this guy has many problems! When I arrived at the ranch, I couldn't even dance Ansheng!" Jian Heng smiled at the barley and wheat.

At this time, Jian Heng discovered that Wu Yong was calling not only him, but also Zhao Changshan.

Damai also said happily: "Next time, you Chinese people can't use polite words!"

"Maybe it's because we are Americans, he thinks we are sincere!" Xiaomai found a reason for himself and Damai to tell him.

Jian Heng smiled and said, "It's not like this. Wu Yong originally wanted to stay for fun. Even if you were polite to him, he would find an excuse to stay and play!"

It cannot be said that barley and wheat have no intention of keeping guests, but they didn't expect that Wu Yong didn't even have a polite word. He took advantage of their slope and got off the donkey. According to their Chinese habits they learned to buy, there must be a process of refusing to invite them. This is the so-called Chinese-style politeness. How could they expect Wu Yong to save on it?

As soon as Jian Heng left Daba and Wheat, a shameless student immediately came to invite Daba and danced with a shameless face. After a while, Zhang Jialiang also came to invite Xiaoba and danced.

"What kind of demon moth is going to make trouble?" Jian Heng walked to Wu Yong and asked jokingly.

Wu Yong said: "Mr. Yao brought a brush and paper, and was going to ask Ma Wan to write two words for everyone. I didn't think that you are a poor person, so I came to greet you and take you over to educate me, so as to improve your taste."

"I have green hair and say that others are monsters. I have always been knowledgeable. Only you are ignorant." While chatting with Wu Yong, they met Zhao Changshan and the three of them walked into the house together.

As soon as I entered the house, I found that Ma Wan had already set up a rack and had a hand-held pen. He pressed the table with his left hand, and a pair of four-open paper was placed on the table. There were two iron chopsticks on both sides of the paper, which seemed to be used as paperweights.

As soon as he entered the room, Jian Heng felt Ma Wan's momentum. When a person who had a little flaw picked up his pen, he actually showed a special sense of concentration, as if he was a master, staring at the white paper in front of him calmly, as if he was thinking.

Mr. Yao stood beside him, holding his hands together and said, "It's all done by writing a few words. They probably have limited achievements in calligraphy. Maybe they have to take pictures and ask experts. If you write too much, they will find it difficult to take pictures. Just write this poem directly, it's suspected that the Milky Way falls into the sky!"

When the old man said this, Ma Wan's eyes moved according to the essay, and the pen was as good as his wishes, and the pen was like a dragon and a snake.

I have to say that the writing posture is very beautiful, but unfortunately, Jian Heng doesn’t recognize anything except nine characters.

"This is?"

"It's suspected that the Milky Way is falling from the sky. Didn't you say it all!" Wu Yong filled the big garlic and stretched out his fingers to light the paper while litting.

Before Wu Yong finished showing off, Mr. Yao spoke: "Calligraphy is from right to left, and from top to bottom. You are completely incorrect."

Wu Yong moved his finger to the correct position without blushing and gasping, and read it again: "It's suspected that the Milky Way fell into the sky!"

"Okay, stop talking about the rest. You dare to praise good words without knowing anything? Do you know? I only know nine characters anyway," said Jian Heng.

Zhao Changshan shook his head after hearing this: "I can only see the nine characters of the general. This character is too naughty!"

"What are the fears of grass? Look at how powerful the words are written!" Wu Yong praised.

As soon as Wu Yong finished speaking, he immediately received two rolls of eyes from Zhao Changshan and Jian Heng.

Mr. Yao said, "It's only when cursive script is revealed! You can find someone to see if the horse is worth an hour and a hundred yuan!"

After saying that, Shi Shiran pulled Ma Wan up and walked towards the door.

Jian Heng and the other three were in the house. After watching for a while, they couldn't figure it out. First, none of the three of them had practiced calligraphy and did not know what kind of words were called good or what kind of words were called bad. For the three of them, as long as the words were written in a delicate manner and were written in a good manner, it was good, and the others were not considered good words.

"Really good?" Jian Heng couldn't figure it out.

Wu Yong replied straightforwardly: "How can I know? Why don't you go and ask Mr. He and ask him to find someone to ask you for help?"

Jian Heng looked at the time: "He got up at this time, so what are you asking!"

"Then I'll find someone?" Wu Yong said again after hearing this.

"Do you still know these calligraphers?" Jian Heng asked curiously. In Jian Heng's mind, Wu Yong is the kind of person who is very smart in business, a bit like a person who can't get up early without profit. He didn't expect that he would also know people in the cultural circle.

"Calligraphers also need to have a meal, otherwise who do you think they bought their works? They are not us businessmen." Wu Yong walked away and called.

After chatting for a few words, Wu Yong took a photo of the words here and sent them over. The people on the other end immediately praised them and said they wanted to find an opportunity to visit the person who wrote the words.

After talking for a while, Wu Yong put down the phone.

"That's right, let alone a hundred dollars per section, even a two hundred dollars per section is worth it. Do you know who I called just now? A vice chairman of the Provincial Calligraphy Association praised the words ", and this price is equivalent to the price of relatives and friends. It's just set. From now on, our two naughty children come to learn the four-section word "." Didn't that give you another chance to come to me to cheat food and drink?" Jian Heng was a little unyielding.

Wu Yong said: "We won't stay with you at that time, we will go to the farm!" "It seems that the farm is not mine!" Jian Heng said again.

Wu Yong couldn't speak anymore. After holding it in for a long time, he said: "You are a stingy!"

So the calligraphy teacher settled down.

The evening party was not long, just an hour later. Everyone was busy for a while and then went home. When they returned to the dormitory, Damai and Mie and Jian Heng packed up two guest rooms for Wu Yong's family and settled the family.
Chapter completed!