Golden Fishery

Qin Shiou stretched the ligaments, and the bones and joints made a 'crack, click' sound. This discovery startled him, and he cursed to himself: "Isn't it, I'm really old? Exercise every day, Why does the joint still make noise when you move it?"

Wei Ni also stretched, Qin Shiou quickly came up to support her, and said with a doting smile: "Silly girl, don't look for excitement, I'm really afraid that a child will come out of you by squatting on the ground..."

Fox, who was clearing the table, laughed when he heard this, and said, "Qin, should I say you have a good sense of humor or that you really dare to think?"

After Qin Shiou finished speaking, he also felt a little regretful. Now that the child has come out, the child has been miscarried. He touched his nose and said, "Think of me as a fool."

Winnie patted his hand and said, "Get out of the way, I exercise every day, and pregnant women must exercise more, don't they? As for your question, it's because your exercise is too crazy, you want to do Tai Chi Or do yoga, which is the real health care."

Qin Shiou swung his fist suddenly, and there was a faint whistling sound when the fist broke through the air, which was very powerful, so he started to shriek again, and said, "Forget it, I'll keep the intensity of exercise like this."

Papa Hixon got out of his old pickup truck, and the tiger and leopard came up and wagged their tails at him. The old man took out two fried chicken legs from his pocket, shook them and said, "Look, I brought you gifts."

Qin Shiou went out and said with a smile, "Oh, Dad, for my children, you are their most welcome guest."

The old man laughed triumphantly, saying that he has always been liked by the children.

Winnie made a cup of tea for her father, and asked him how he got here. The road is so thick with snow, and the car can still drive?

Let's talk about this topic. The old man immediately laughed triumphantly. He pointed to the car outside and said, "I made an improvement. My old car has countless transformation capabilities. He is my Optimus Prime."

Qin Shiou went out to take a look on purpose. It turned out that there was a snow shovel hanging on the front of Dad's old pickup truck. But it's not the big one, but divided into two parts, which are hung on both sides of the front of the car.

If it is a snow plow like a forklift, it needs a diesel engine to power it. Hixon’s car must not be able to bend, and the small snow plow he is using now. The force-receiving area is small, and the resistance is greatly reduced simply by shoveling the road for the wheels.

Powell was also squatting to study, his face full of thought, he didn't just look at it. I still touched it, got my hands full of muddy water, and finally rubbed my hands with snow. After rubbing off the muddy water, I called Little Carrot Head, wiped it with my hands, and ran away after it was completely clean.

The little radish head sniffed aggrievedly,

Looking at it like that, I wish I could tell Qin Shiou, dad. What kind of brats do you raise!

Papa Hixon drank a cup of hot tea, then walked out with a big belly, unloaded a sled from the pickup truck and said, "Let's go. Qin, let's go to Harvest Ice Bar!"

Qin Shiou found that Canadian men are very ingenious, and many household tools are homemade, such as Papa Hixon, the snow shovel on his car and the current sled are obviously made by himself.

The little sleigh was loaded with wicker baskets, just the right size for grapes. There are also many wicker baskets in the carriage, all of which are woven by myself. Same size.

Qin Shiou was carrying two wicker baskets, and Father Hixon suggested that he prepare a sled. Otherwise very tiring.

He showed off the muscles in his arms and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm strong enough and I won't get tired."

Papa Hixon shrugged and said: "Yes, I forgot the glorious story of your bar arm wrestling and beheading a hundred people, I said, you left too early that night, you were the emperor of the dance, and you were elected Prom Queen, do you know who it is?"

Qin Shiou shook his head, but guessed: "Is it Teacher Cheryl?"

The old man pointed at him and laughed, and said, "Fake, men are all the same. You must have been coveting Cheryl for a long time, right? Don't worry, I won't tell Wei Ni."

As he said that, the old man winked at him, as if this is our man's own secret.

Qin Shiou secretly scolded Fake in his heart, he covets the ass Cheryl, not all men are so lustful, okay!

"Why don't you tell Sister Wei Ni?" A crisp voice sounded.

The old man jumped up exaggeratedly, then turned his head to look at the girl who followed him at some point and said, "Oh, Shirley, my little angel, you can't scare people like this, the old man's heart is very fragile!"

"But you haven't told me the secret between you and Qin." Shirley widened her eyes and tilted her head, showing her trademark innocent expression, but Qin Shiou knew that the big loli at this time was the most cunning .

Fortunately, Hixon was not deceived by the big loli, he waved his hand vaguely and said, "It's nothing, nothing, come, let's pick grapes together."

The vines are covered with snow, so it is a bit difficult to find grapes, and the snow must be swept away first. Fortunately, there are no leaves on the vines, and the bulging places are grapes.

Qin Shiou occupied a ridge, and when he stepped in, the snow was up to his knees.

Powell and others then came to help in long boots, and Michelle was a small man. He stepped into the snow in the vineyard, reaching the root of his thigh, with a look of despair on his face: "Qin, I won't drown in the snow, will I? !"

Qin Shiou laughed, pulled him out of the snow, and said, "You go find pineapples, and then drive the car to deliver grapes. This also requires people to work, doesn't it?"

When the fishermen came, he handed Qin Shiou a pair of light-colored goggles. Staying in the snow for too long would damage his eyesight.

Shaq was picking grapes on the opposite side. With a wave of scissors, a bunch of red grapes fell down. He put it into the frame and said to Qin Shiou, "This time the snow is heavy enough. Do you want to go skiing?"

"Where are you going?" Qin Shiou asked, "Is there a ski resort in St. Johns?"

Shaq pointed to the Kanbal Mountain behind him and said with a smile: "It's fine on the right path of the mountain. We're not playing figure skiing, we're just playing by ourselves. Hughes Jr. organized a skiing competition on the public channel yesterday."

Of course Qin Shiou is interested in this kind of activity, he nodded and said that they will prepare tomorrow, and they will go to win the first place in the competition.

Shaq scratched his head, and said, "If it's swimming, our brother is not afraid, he can take the top three, skiing is enough."

Qin Shiou was chatting with him, tigers, leopards, bears and wolves came running up and down. The snow was too deep for them to run away.

Simba ran briskly on the snow, like a ballet dancer. He tapped and ran over, ran for a while and waited for a while, Xiao Baozi's face was full of impatience.

When the little lynx ran over, Qin Shiou grabbed it and put it on the grape stake, letting it sweep the snow on the grape bunches with its small paws.

The little lynx is suitable for this. It is good at climbing. These grape vines grow along the stakes, and it can easily climb up. Moreover, the lynx has a keen sense of smell, so it can easily find grapes under the snow.

As a result, Qin Shiou's work efficiency suddenly increased. (to be continued)