"I'm going to ride a horse, you want me to take him with me?" Zhang Chi was a little unhappy.
Miao Guifang said: "How can we do our work without him? With this little troublemaker by our side, what can we do?"
Miao Guifang was thinking about making dumplings at noon. If she didn't eat a meal of dumplings when meeting relatives and friends, she always felt that something was missing.
Flour is definitely needed to make dumplings, but for children as old as Xiaoxiao, you say they don’t play with noodles? Then you really don’t know children.
So the best way is to ask Zhang Chi to take Xiaoxiao away, otherwise there may be a lot of trouble when they come together in person.
Xiaoxiao was not happy to be with his uncle and immediately said: "Tainai, I don't want to go out to play with uncle. I don't make trouble at home. I play with Mo Zhi and edamame."
"Don't mess with the monkeys, be careful when I scratch you." The old lady didn't believe a word of this child's words. When she got busy here, if he didn't come to join in the fun, he wouldn't be a child anymore.
It's better to let Zhang Chi, his uncle, take him out for some fun, so that he and the others can work in peace.
Zhang Chi saw that he couldn't escape today, so he stretched out his hand and waved at the little guy: "Let's go, hurry up!"
Even if Xiaoxiao was not happy, he still had to listen to his uncle's call. His mother was older than his uncle, so apart from my mother being able to beat him, my uncle could also stretch out his hands, so he came to Zhang Chi with a flat mouth and a gruff voice.
Zhang Chi put his hand on the little guy's head and led him out of the house.
Arriving at Chiyan Mountain, when Zhang Chi lifted the little guy onto the horse, the little guy finally became excited.
"Uncle, your horse is so tall!"
"Uncle, is your horse a male or a female?"
"Uncle, where are we going?"
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Good guy, the little thing turned into a chatterbox in an instant. Now Zhang Chi finally understood why grandma let him take this little thing away while she was working.
It's hard to do anything else when you have so many problems around you.
"Uncle hasn't thought about it yet."
Zhang Chi signaled the little guy to hold on to the Zhuangtou on his saddle, and he quickly climbed onto the back of Chiyan Mountain's horse.
After sitting firmly, he took the reins in his hand and protected the little guy with his other hand.
At this moment, the little guy reached out and patted Chi Yanshan's neck and shouted happily: "Horse, run, run."
Chiyanshan ignored him at all, and the little guy looked at Chiyanshan twice without moving.
"Uncle, uncle!" the little guy had no choice but to beg Zhang Chi.
Zhang Chi gently pinched the horse's belly, and the Red Flame Mountain started to move, and the little guy started yelling again.
"Don't frighten the horse, or the horse will throw you off if you frighten it!"
Zhang Chi couldn't stand the noise in his ears and said something to Xiao Xiao.
The little guy was honest now, but his little face was still full of excitement. The love for horses in the little boy's genes suddenly appeared on his face.
Zhang Chi, on the other hand, was thinking about how to get rid of this little guy and take the child with him on horseback. What fun would there be? If he couldn't run fast, he might as well not ride a horse.
After thinking about it, Zhang Chi subconsciously urged the horse to the place where his sister Zhang Juan was training.
"Mommy mommy!"
Seeing his mother's figure far away, the little guy couldn't help shouting loudly.
Zhang Chi was brought back to reality by the little guy's shout.
"What are you shouting for?"
Zhang Juan, who was already nervous, immediately became even more nervous when she saw her son coming and yelling, and she immediately said something to the little guy.
Xiaoxiao didn't care. These were two biological parents. How could they be unhappy or hold grudges? The little guy followed the horse to his mother's horse and asked curiously: "Mom, your horse is so ugly!"
Naturally, the chestnut horse is not as good as Chiyanshan, which is half white and half red.
"What do you know?" Zhang Juan was tensed up at this moment.
She was now on the horse, and was holding the reins in her hand, but on the side of the bridle, a side rein extended into Merica's hand.
In the mouths of cowboys, this kind of movement is called circling. To understand it, one person stands with this person as the center, and the side rein in the hand is used as the radius, and the horse goes around.
This action is closer than saddlery. The key point at this moment is to understand the movements of riding a horse, such as riding waves, sitting postures, etc. New riders must understand these basic movements of riding.
For a newbie like Zhang Juan, she is looking down upon her if she talks about her experience. All she has to do now is sit on the saddle. It’s good if she can relax her mood. She just needs to have some basic sitting posture requirements.
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The feeling of getting on a horse for the first time is fresh and exciting, but even more stressful.
The angle of sight when riding on horseback is completely different from when walking. Sitting on horseback can make people feel a special kind of "highness". The perspective is completely different from usual, and it gives people a natural feeling.
It's also different.
But when a person becomes nervous, the horse that gets off the horse will also become nervous. However, now that the horse is accepting the command of Melika, it can get firm and direct orders from Melika's mouth, which can completely relieve this tension.
Zhang Chi sat firmly on the horse's back, with his little nephew sitting in front of him. The nephew and uncle just looked at Zhang Juan who was circling.
Zhang Chi held back his laughter, because the appearance of his sister was so funny. His whole body was tense and the knuckles holding the reins were a little white.
"Sister, relax a little, relax a little, you can't be so tense, the horse is so nervous because of you." Melika couldn't help but said to Zhang Juan, asking her to relax her body.
"Mom, you are so funny."
The little guy also noticed his mother's embarrassment and said happily.
After hearing this, Zhang Juan glared at her son and threatened, "We'll see how I deal with you later."
Hahahaha!
The little guy is not afraid at all. Now that his grandmother and grandma are with him, he is not afraid of his mother punishing him.
"Sister, what are you doing with your body as tight as a prawn? Don't worry, I won't fall off you. Straighten your waist..." Zhang Chi began to teach his sister.
"You, you, get out of here, do you hear me?"
Zhang Juan couldn't bear it. She was already nervous, but now there were two people watching the fun. She immediately told Zhang Chi and her son to get out of here.
Zhang Chi took a look and realized that his original plan was ruined. He still expected to put the small oil bottle here like this. It didn't look like it would be possible.
Simply, bring it with you yourself!
So Zhang Chi took the reins, asked Chi Yanshan to turn the horse's head, and ran towards the depths of the pasture.
"Uncle, hurry up!"
The little guy urged Zhang Chi to run.
Zhang Chi also had the intention of running, so he urged the horse to hold his nephew close to his chest and started to run along the fence of the pasture, inspecting the fence of the pasture while riding the horse.
"George!"
While riding, Zhang Chi met his only friend in the small town of Amber, his neighbor Miller.
Miller discovered Zhang Chi first.
Zhang Chi heard Miller's voice, urged the horse to slow down, and leaned towards Miller. When he got closer, he discovered that Miller was also a child care worker today, and his son Yang was sitting
On Miller's mount.
It's normal for Miller to bring his son over for a tour. They are father and son. For the cowboys, this kind of thing is not the same as eating. Zhang Chi has very little. He has no children.
"Whose child is this?"
Miller is also one of those people who has nothing to say. What do you mean by whose child it is? With the way this child looks, who else can it be?
"It's from my sister's house," Zhang Chi replied.
"Hello!"
Xiaoxiao was looking at Yang on the horse, and at this moment Yang was also looking at Xiaoxiao, who was also sitting on the horse. The two children looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were both full of curiosity about each other.
One is looking at foreign kids, the other is looking at Chinese kids.
Xiaoxiao was a bit beyond Zhang Chi's expectation. He didn't expect that his little nephew, who still had a bit of a social-minded streak, actually greeted Yang first.
Zhang Chi was even more surprised by Yang, because he actually understood Xiaoxiao's "Hello" in Chinese and replied.
"Hello, my name is Yang, what's your name?"
The tone was a bit strange, but Zhang Chi still understood. Yang was speaking Chinese and understandable Mandarin.
When Xiaoxiao heard this, his eyes lit up: "Can you speak Chinese?"
Next, Yang was a little dumbfounded, and the little guy was scratching his head, not understanding what Xiaoxiao just said.
Xiaoxiao quickly understood, but the child opposite could not understand, so he changed to English and said another sentence.
Xiaoxiao's English is not standard, but Yang can still understand it.
In this way, the adults were chatting, and the children were chatting, and finally it became two adults talking while watching the children.
"Yang's Chinese is pretty good," Zhang Chi complimented casually.
Of course, this kind of compliment is a courtesy and does not mean the substance. In Folsom, Zhang Chi saw a little foreigner speaking Chinese, but the guy thought he was a pure Chinese kid regardless of his face.
"I chose Spanish in school, and I learned Chinese in the past two years. Chinese is now popular," Miller explained with a smile.
"The vocabulary is not good enough!" Miller added.
Miller himself has little education, but he has high standards for his children.
Zhang Chi hummed. Through the conversation between the two children, Zhang Chi naturally understood that the vocabulary of the two children was not good, but it was normal. How old these two children were, it was not realistic to speak fluent Chinese and English at this time.
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Both children have no language environment. It is definitely impossible to learn a language by force.
Soon the two children hit a bottleneck while chatting.
Zhang Chi was about to translate something when he suddenly saw Xiao Xiao take out something like an MP3 player from his pocket.
He put it to his lips and said a sentence in Chinese, and then started to translate it to Yang.
"Do you need to carry a translator pen with you when you go out?"
Zhang Chi knew that this thing existed and it wasn't too expensive, but he never expected that the little guy would carry it with him at all times.
Xiaoxiao felt that his uncle was too ignorant and looked down upon him: "Uncle, what if I don't bring this thing with me when I come to the United States and lose it?"
"..."
After Zhang Chi muttered for a few times, he reached out and rubbed Xiao Xiao's head: "You can't be thrown away like you! Even if there is a kidnapper, I will have to cry and shout to send you back."