Lisco's American Life

Hammer didn't speak Chinese, and he couldn't understand Zhang You's accented English, but his actions showed that Zhang You was refusing.

Hammer didn't care about this. He pulled Zhang You forcefully and tied it on for him. Then he looked at Zhang You's breeches, smiled at him and gave him a thumbs up.

As for himself, his thighs had already adapted to the wear and tear of riding a horse. He had been a cowboy for decades. It could be said that he spent more time riding a horse than he did lying in bed.

Zhang You was put on his breeches by Hammer, and he was pulled to the side under a big tree. The cowboys who were having breakfast under the big tree quickly stood up from the ground.

"Hi."

Zhang You motioned for everyone to continue sitting down. He took out the bread that Li Feng had brought for him from his pocket, placed it in the middle of everyone, and motioned for everyone to try it.

Zhang You’s bread is not ordinary. Xinsi is a Michelin chef after all, and the ingredients he uses are all special flour. The bread he makes is soft and fluffy. Even after putting it in Zhang You’s pocket for a while,

It still has a strong fragrance when opened.

The cowboys looked at each other, but Hammer finally moved his hand first. He took a piece of bread from the top and put it into his mouth. The soft texture and aroma made him give a thumbs up, and then he took the piece of bread in his hand.

I broke off a piece of the uneaten end of the sandwich and handed it to Zhang You, gesturing for him to try it.

Zhang You took it and looked at it. There were large pieces of braised beef and vegetables in the middle of the sandwich. He took a big bite without politeness, chewed it, and gave Hammer a thumbs up.

When the other cowboys saw this, they began to imitate him. Following Hammer's actions, Zhang You soon had several half-piece sandwiches stuffed into his hands.

Hammer finished the sandwich in his hand, cleaned his mouth and hands with the handkerchief he carried, then unscrewed the kettle he carried, poured a cup of coffee with the lid, and handed it to Zhang You.

Zhang You looked at the brown coffee in the lid of the cup and stuffed the sandwich in his hand into his mouth. He quickly took it with both hands, and then looked at the cup hesitantly.

Hammer kept gesturing from the opposite side and made the gesture of drinking tea. Zhang You did not hesitate and poured all the coffee into his mouth. The slightly bitter coffee filled the entire mouth. Soon, there was also

The mellow aftertaste comes out.

Zhang You squinted his eyes and found that he didn't seem to reject the smell.

Lisko here helped Li Feng to prepare breakfast and put them on the table one by one.

Today's breakfast was extraordinarily rich. Li Feng not only made omelettes, sandwiches, and hot milk, but also made fried dough sticks with great effort. After retiring, Li Feng and Zhang You moved to Beijing, so they also fell in love with it.

Beijing fried dough sticks for breakfast.

"Okay, Sco, you eat first. I'll call Li Li."

Li Feng arranged for Lisko to pour the milk thoughtfully and put paper towels next to the fried dough sticks so that Lisko could hold the fried dough sticks with the paper towels. Then he took off his apron and cleaned his hands.

At this time, Zhang Li happened to come in from the door, with a look of sleepiness on his face, but his hair was wet, and it was obvious that he had taken a shower after returning.

"Mom, did you cook something delicious?"

When Zhang Li saw his mother, he stepped forward and hugged her, then lay on her body and acted coquettishly.

"You, you, how old, I still rely on the bed, how many times I told you, the hair blows dry, you will have a headache when you are old, you don't listen to it."

Li Feng looked at her daughter, squeezed her with some angrily, looked at Zhang Li's painful jumping away, and sat down at the table, took the root oil bar.

"By the way, my dad."

Zhang Li was scared to pat his chest. She took a shower. Yesterday, she locked the door. In addition, she had just inserted the scripture. Li Feng did not find that she ran away in the middle of the night yesterday. She looked at her Lisco.

Blinking.

"Your dad follows the grazing, and an old man will play every day every day."

Li Feng drank milk and answered casually.

During the period from Zhang Li's entrance to the end, he had never spoken. He was also worried that he was discovered by Li Feng, but Zhang Li's series of operations stunned him. This woman's graduation certificate at the Academy of Drama was not in vain.

He shook his head funnyly, and he was rushing to the long -lost Chinese breakfast on the table. He picked up the newspaper at the desk and read it.

Zhang You followed the breakfast with the denim, and he also pushed several cups of coffee. He learned how the denim looked like he was lying under the big tree and narrowed his eyes.

After today's experience, he found that it is good to make a denim. He dealt with the cow group every day, and then the grass green of the ranch also has a feeling of integrating into nature. He thinks that life is pretty good.

Thinking about it, I fell asleep comfortably. The sun was warm on the body and brought the drowsiness of the denim. The uncle was sleeping around. Everyone covered his face with his own denim hat.

The sun was deflected, David was sitting in the helicopter. He drank his coffee coffee, watched Niu Qun a round belly, and looked at the watch on his arms. He felt almost time.

He blown a whistle, the denim in his sleep sat up, then found his horses, and went to the horse.

He also woke up Zhang You, who was still sleeping in his sleep. He also sat up, looking at the four weeks, watching everyone ready to go back, rubbing his eyes, letting himself sober, followed by the horse

Then, then

In the calls of denim, the cow gathers the group again, and then walks towards the pasture.

"Thank you, sir, you are great today,"

David stared at the last cow back to the cow shed, and thanked Zhang You, who was helping to help.

Zhang You quickly helped David and patted his shoulder.

After returning Hammer's horse pants, the two of them made an appointment with gestures at night.

"Dad, have you eaten?"

Zhang Li was on the sofa, looking at Zhangyou, who was a little bit normal and the hair was messy, got up and asked.

"I eat it, have you eaten?"

Zhang You saw his daughter and immediately stood straight.

"Eat. My mother left you some, is it still eaten?"

"No, I'll change my clothes, my clothes are wet with dew."

Zhang You waved his hand and looked at Zhang Li's book that turned his eyes again.

Then walk back to your house step by step.

Lisco thought of it. He received a call from David, and said on the phone that Zhang You might be grinded by his legs. Lisco turned out the ointment that he had just learned to ride a horse before. This was very useful. After he used it, he used it.

The pain is reduced.

He found Li Feng, who was still packing in the kitchen, arranged for her to apply it to Zhangyou. In Li Feng's thank you, he returned to the study.