At this time, Zhang Chi remembered what happened to his grandfather and father just now, so he opened his mouth and said something to his mother.
"Mom, when we were in the west pasture just now, my grandfather and my father rode horses. They had just learned for a few days, and they dared to ride horses without anyone around them...".
Zhang Chi filed a complaint.
After hearing this, Li Xiumei was not worried at all. Instead, she asked her son, "What do you want to say?"
Zhang Chi was a little confused and thought to himself, isn't it obvious? He didn't want his father and grandfather to take such risks. Two people who had only just learned how to ride horses would ride around all day long. What if there was an emergency?
There is no rush to cry.
Li Xiuyang still didn't understand.
Zhang Chi felt that my mother's mind seemed not very bright at the moment. He had already made it so clear. What else could he do? He couldn't say that he was waiting for his father to come back so that he would be punished.
This... is a bit difficult, but it's not impossible.
Just when Zhang Chi wanted to point it out directly, his sister smiled and said, "Is it weird that dad and grandpa can ride horses?"
"Will they both do the same?"
Zhang Chi now felt that it wasn't that my mother's brain was not good enough, but that his own was a bit useless. He didn't say why his brother-in-law knew how to ride a horse.
It’s understandable that a civil servant who introduces people who have nothing to do all day long knows how to do things like crooked ways.
But my father and grandfather also know how to ride horses? When did they learn to ride horses? Why didn’t I know?
Seeing her son's surprised look, Li Xiumei said: "Your dad and Mr. Qi have never learned to ride horses, but they often rode bulls when they were young. We used to have cows at home, big oxen!
It's not easy for you to ride that thing steadily, but your father and your father can ride it steadily without falling off, so it shouldn't be difficult to ride a horse."
The cattle in Zhang Chi's hometown are generally divided into two types, one is buffalo and the other is scalper. Buffalo and scalper need no explanation. The scalpers are mainly used in the north, and the buffalo are mainly used in the south.
If you look at it from the perspective of an old family member, all the cattle in Zhangchi Ranch now belong to the scalper column.
It is no easier to stay on the back of a running ox than it is on horseback. This is not like a buffalo. It is good-tempered, slow, and has a big belly. It is very comfortable to ride on. The ox has people on its back, and it can run
He gets up quickly, has a bad temper, and can't tolerate someone riding on his back.
After hearing his mother say that his grandfather and father were masters of riding bulls, Zhang Chi realized that his worries were unnecessary. If he could ride a bull and could sit firmly on the back of a running bull, riding a horse would not be difficult at all.
Not to mention riding a bull, even if you can ride a sheep, you can learn to ride a horse very quickly.
"No wonder!"
Zhang Chi said.
Hearing what her son said, Li Xiumei made a guess and said with a smile: "They didn't tell you about this?"
Zhang Chi nodded: "Well, I've been worried for a long time."
"It's you who is stupid," Zhang Juan interjected at this time.
Zhang Chi looked at his sister and said, "You have the nerve to tell others? How are you doing on horseback now? You haven't made any progress these days. You don't dare to get on the horse without someone around you... Ouch, ouch!"
Before she finished speaking, Zhang Juan, who was so angry and angry, immediately reached out her hand and grabbed her brother's ear.
Do my sister and brother need to be reasonable?
Sometimes it's necessary, sometimes it's not.
When you need it specifically, generally speaking, it depends not on the younger brother, but on the sister's mood at that time.
For example, Zhang Juan is in a bad mood right now. Her son is disobedient, which makes her suffocate. If it weren't for her younger siblings, Zhang Juan would have asked her son Xiaoxiao to try fried bamboo shoots.
Meat, what is Wulu Chaopai (Pa Zhang Rao Cake)?
Zhang Juan didn't dare to deal with her son's matter, and she had to blame some public intellectuals in the country.
The news that Zhang Juan saw was that a Chinese American beat his child at home, and then the child was taken away and she was imprisoned. It was all this kind of news, so she was afraid that if she continued to slap her, she would be taken away by the American police.
In fact, Zhang Juan was overthinking. What she thought about was not impossible, it might happen, but the chance of it happening was really small.
If this was true, and every parent would be arrested by the police and imprisoned for two or three years after spanking their child, then there would probably be no people in the United States who would be active outside the confinement system.
It's nothing new anywhere for naughty children to get beaten up.
Are American naughty children more obedient than Chinese naughty children? Why are American parents more tolerant than Chinese parents?
Whoever said this is either stupid or bad. As far as people are concerned, their personalities are like that. It is unscientific for American children not to be beaten. Many American men not only beat their children, but also beat their wives.
Police control?
I can’t say I don’t care, but I can’t control so much.
Of course, if you are in a good neighborhood or a wealthy area, the police will have nothing to do all day long. They may also come to check on the door, beat the child and be punished. This is usually a matter in the middle-class area. It is not easy to control both the upper and lower ends. The rich have money and the poor
…Don’t say that poor children are beaten by their parents, they might even be shot while walking!
What's the point of getting beaten once or twice?
It is impossible for Zhang Juan to express such thoughts.
Therefore, Zhang Chi had no way of understanding. This created an information gap. Zhang Chi had no idea what she thought.
Therefore, Zhang Juan feels that it is better not to spank children here in the United States. If she is still angry when she returns to her country, she should wait until the plane lands on the territory of her motherland and take care of the little brat herself.
Li Xiumei couldn't stand it anymore. She felt that the two siblings were so old and they were still not in shape. One had a child and the other was about to have a child. They got together and had to fight again in Ansheng's birthday in a few days.
"Okay, okay, Dajuan, let go! Dachi, don't pull your sister's hair...".
Li Xiumei was shouting and reaching out to take pictures of this and that, busy non-stop.
Zhang Chi and his sister stopped talking and sat down on the sofa.
As soon as Zhang Chi sat down, he saw Xiaoxiao, a poor kid, sitting opposite him. You said you should sit down and you just sat down, sitting cross-legged, holding a potato chip in your hand, chewing it crunchily.
, looking at himself and his mother with excitement, as if they were just watching the fun.
"Come here!" Zhang Chi stretched out his hand to greet his little nephew.
Xiao Xiaoren is young, but he is not stupid. One look at the tone of his uncle's words and he knew something was wrong.
"What are you doing?"
He first put away the potato chips, then stood on the ground, looking at his uncle warily.
"I want to deal with you." Zhang Chi began to tease his little nephew: "If your mother pulls my ears here, I will have to beat you."
Xiaoxiao was a bit braver, spread his legs and jumped four to five meters away from Zhang Chi.
Seriously, if Zhang Chi's living room wasn't big enough, this guy could teleport to the wall!
Zhang Chi will catch him if he stands up, just to tease the child!
Xiao Xiao ran away and Zhang Chi chased after him.
Zhang Chi didn't exert all his strength, he was just teasing the child. The little guy soon felt it, running and laughing, clucking like a little hen that had just laid an egg.
In the end, Xiaoxiao was chased by Zhang Chi, hugged him in his arms, picked up the little thing, and held it head down.
"Surrender or not?" Zhang Chi asked.
How could Xiaoxiao be willing to surrender? Children like to have someone accompany them when they are crazy. Plus, this perspective is relatively novel now, so it is naturally impossible for him to surrender.
"If you don't surrender, we will never surrender. Our Eighth Route Army will never surrender."
The little thing is quite immersive. Maybe I watched too many dramas when I was in China.
Li Xiumei passed by again and patted Zhang Chi on the back: "Hurry up and put the child down, the blood is all rushing to your head...".
Zhang Chi chuckled and put down his smiling nephew, dodging his mother's slap twice.
As soon as the nephew's feet hit the ground, his mother took his hand and started to scold Zhang Chi and Zhang Juan as they walked upstairs.
"Your treatment is not good."
Zhang Chi sat back on the sofa and teased his sister.
Zhang Juan glanced at her younger brother: "When your baby is born, you will know what it means to kiss another generation! This is already good. If your baby is beaten and his mother sees him, he might get old
The wife has to wipe her tears, and you will know that you are not beating the child, but you are beating the heart of the old lady."
"How can it be so exaggerated?" Zhang Chi said with a smile.
Zhang Juan said: "Then let's wait and see."
At this moment, Sun Yanping's voice came from outside the door.
"Not at all, Zhang Juan, the thing you are talking about is not a wild dog at all. It looks a bit like it, but the leaves are five, while the leaves of a wild dog are four, and...oh, Dachi is also there."
Sun Yanping entered the house at this time, holding a piece of grass in his hand. It looked like the wild dog Zhang Juan said he saw.
Zhang Chi didn't pay attention. When he saw the grass, he thought it looked like a wild locust. But now that he heard his brother-in-law say it, he remembered that the wild locusts in his hometown did have four leaves, and the grass in his brother-in-law's hand did indeed have four leaves.
It has five leaves, but the leaves are somewhat similar, so I guess they are from the same family.
"I have other ways to eat fish," Zhang Chi said.
Sun Yanping said with a smile: "For a change, here you have meat every day. Eat meat in a different way, and eat some fish instead."
"It seems like you don't have enough fish to eat." Zhang Juan rolled her eyes at her husband.
When we arrived at Zhangchi Ranch, there was not much but a lot of meat, and it wasn’t just small slices of meat or shredded pork. Even the ribs here had more meat hanging on them than those in China, and they were huge.
Anyway, Zhang Juan's family has really felt free to eat meat since arriving here. As long as they want to eat, they never think about whether it is expensive or not, they just open their mouths and eat.
Big gold chain, small watch, three small barbecue meals a day!
Now Zhang Juan and his wife feel that if they are willing, roasting a cow three times a day is not a problem, directly surpassing the source of happiness of the big brother in the Northeast.
"Is there any new method?" Sun Yanping was a little curious.
When he came to his brother-in-law's place, Sun Yanping felt that it was so novel. He originally thought that Chinese food was world-famous, but he didn't expect Laomei's barbecue. Laomo's Mexican food was also quite delicious. When his brother-in-law said the new dishes, he immediately became energetic.