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Chapter 575 [Ranch Story]

When you walk into Cruz, there is no humid air, only the fragrance of grass that blows on the face. This is the most famous and largest agricultural province in France. More than 80% of the land in the province is farms and pastures; because it is located in central France, the climate here is constant, there is neither too much rain nor annoying drought, and it is the ideal kingdom of heaven for farmers and herders.

The autumn wind blew gently in my ears, butterflies and little bees flying over the Hope Pasture; willow catkins squinted their eyes and looked at the vast grass in front of them with some obsession; the old man Zhou Maotong was extremely comfortable in a "packed" rattan chair, in front of him was a convenient picnic table woven with green vines with a thick finger, on which Zhou Yi cooked for him yesterday, and a bottle of "Purple Dragon's Breath".

If Vice President Sean saw it, he would probably roll on the spot with a heartache. It was so peasant. This old nouveau riche actually used pork with the "Purple Dragon's Breath"? This is blasphemy!

The old man was very comfortable to eat, with a bite of wine and a bite of pork head meat, and he was muttering: "Shake, shake"

Henry returned to Paris, and it is said that he was preparing for some art exhibition. Seeing that her husband finally got back on the right path, Zhou Jingjing was very happy and naturally helped her. Zhou Yi did not object. Although he did not formally meet Mr. Yushi after coming to France, he had a few phone calls. Mr. Yushi's comment was that Henry was very spiritual, and his "tribulation" made him closer to real art. This solo art exhibition held in the French suburbs Art Gallery was very important to him.

"I hope he can succeed."

Looking at his mother and second sister who were taking her nephew who was one year old and learning to walk on the grass, Zhou Yi felt a sense of happiness. In a daze, fǎngfo saw the willow catkins with a bulging waist and joined in, holding a cute baby with Yuxue in his hand, with his eyebrows, eyes and facial features, faintly like him, and a bit like willow catkins.

Zhou Yi laughed and became like a fool.

"uncle"

As he grew older, the spiritual light that Zhou Yi inputted for his nephew made him grow faster and have better intelligence. In fact, even if he didn't need his mother and second sister to help him, he could already run slowly on the grass. Children under one year old could already say a lot of words and short sentences, and had learned "Thousand Character Text" from the old man.

Zhou Wangwang is much more normal now than when he first met Zhou Yi. At least it is not very scary, but more like a child prodigy with super intelligence. Perhaps he was a little annoyed by the meaningless care of his mother and grandmother. Zhou Wangwang suddenly shook his mother's hand and rushed into Zhou Yi's arms with a trot: "Uncle, kiss me, Wangwang wants to ride a horse."

The cows on the ranch have taken action very quickly, but it will take some time for the remaining thoroughbred horses to be resold. There are more than a hundred horses in the ranch, and several grooms take turns to grazing.

Zhou Wangwang has good eyesight and immediately fell in love with a shorter British horse. Although this horse is not tall, it is pitch black and shiny. The urethra likes to turn around, like an elf.

A local groom was riding on its back, waving its whip in its hand, and slapped it on the grass from time to time. It made a "pa" sound, and remediating the formation of the horse herd. Zhou Yi had been observing for a long time. This seemed short British horse had been running for a long time. However, it still maintained a steady heartbeat and almost constant blood pressure. It was a little slippery. Every time he ran for a while under the guidance of the groom, he would snort in circles in the same place, looking exhausted, and was a typical example of not working hard.

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"No, I think Black Wind is pretty good."

Zhou Yi shook his head. Heifeng's excellence also made him a little unexpected. He wanted to observe carefully, hoping that the "some" wèizhi in the ranch might give this slippery horse? (To be continued...)

ps:ps: The first update today.
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