After talking for a long time, Jenny said goodbye until she returned to the apartment she shared with Cathy. After hanging up the phone, she looked back and saw that her sister and brother-in-law were standing not far behind him, with smiles on her face. An Feng was embarrassed and felt her cheeks were hot. It was hard for her brother-in-law to say, but her sister understood English. She had expressed American love a lot on the phone just now.

My sister came over and touched him with her arm: "Aren't you going to talk?"

"What did you say?" An Feng pretended to be confused.

"Stop it!" The sister rolled her eyes, "Bullying us to not understand English. Can you still lie to me like this little little Jiujiu? So many dear, can you cover up your love for tiger oil?"

"Haha." An Feng laughed dryly, "If I say I was bored and practiced English on the phone and accidentally got involved in the show, do you believe it?"

Everyone shook their heads unanimously, and even Xiaoyu, who was usually shaking her head with the adults.

Finally, under the repeated bombardment of his family, An Feng surrendered and explained some to satisfy their gossip. It was a pity that he could not meet Jenny on this trip. Even his mother complained that he should be earlier. However, they didn't know that they were worried that Xiaoyu would go to school before, and said that he could not be so many days earlier!

...

Before the National Day holiday came, An Feng took his parents and Xiaoyu to set off. The little girl asked for leave from the school directly. Anyway, there was not much content for elementary school students to attend classes, so she would make up for it when she came back. Xiaoyu could show that she learned something in advance and said that she could keep up. However, her sister and brother-in-law did not set off together, and she also had to teach the students, so her brother-in-law could only accompany her and could only wait until the official holiday was on before coming.

On the flight from S City to Los Angeles, An Feng bought a more comfortable business class ticket for his family. The flight of more than ten hours is a big test for his neck. If it weren't for the full first class, he wouldn't mind enjoying it. Xiaoyu was worried that her uncle wouldn't take her to play, so she was very quiet along the way. She politely greeted her "Come Mom" ​​when receiving the meal - American airlines, there are quite a lot of aunt-level flight attendants.

This is still the advanced domestic point.

...

Arriving at LAX Airport, I waited for a long time to pick up my luggage. After complaining about the speed of the airport, I did not stop and continued to transfer to the flight from Los Angeles to SLO. More than an hour later, when I walked out of St. Louis Airport, I saw an F150 coming, wearing a blue and white plaid shirt and a cowboy hat getting off the car, and An Feng hugged him.

"This is the daughter of my parents and my sister." An Feng introduced.

"Hi, hello everyone!" Old John greeted.

An Feng said, "Sorry, they don't understand English." As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoyu shook his hand and said, "Hello", which made Old John laugh and waved to the little girl.

Since the airport gate could not be parked for a long time, everyone got in the car and left.

Looking at the continuous hillside along the way, a large area of ​​vineyards that are endless, passing through rows of low buildings in the city... My father suddenly smiled and said, "I heard that the United States is good and developed. I really come to see it, why are they all like small counties in China?"

An Feng turned around and said, "It's basically the case. Los Angeles, known as the second largest city in the United States, will feel that it is a big rural area after walking out of the city center. Americans' life philosophy is different from ours. The tall buildings in the city center are just places to work and work, and the rich live in the suburbs."

My father understood a little. My mother looked at the house along the way and pointed and said, "Old man, look, isn't this a small foreign house in China? It looks like it's made of wood and not strong." My father glanced at it and said to the point: "If there was a strong wind, the roof would probably be blown away."

"Dad, you are so wise!" An Feng said with a smile.

Xiaoyu, who is usually lively and naughty, is very quiet. She looks a little tired. She leans against the car door and looks at the unchanged blue sky outside the window, with her eyelids fighting. About forty minutes later, the car passed through Paso Roble and drove a flat straight road. Everyone is attracted by the neat vineyards on both sides.

October is the season when grapes are ripe. Cars pass through the ocean of grapes, and the beautiful scenery fills the view. The winery along the way decorates its own storefronts beautifully, rows of towering green trees and large areas of soft lawns. When you pick up the camera, you can take a photo of it and take a picture of it.

This fresh and romantic atmosphere conquered everyone.

"It's so beautiful!" my mother sighed.

"So beautiful." Even Xiaoyu, who was dozing off, became energetic.

After getting home, Xiaoyu took her mother's hand, pointed to a tree and shouted, "Grandma, look there, one, two, three, four, five... so many little birds!"

"Old John, please trouble you, do you want to have a glass of water?" An Feng said.

"No need, I'll ask someone to check the circuit equipment in the wine cellar." Old John refused with a smile, waved his hand at them, changed into his Chevrolet and left.

"Let's go!" An Feng pulled Xiaoyu, who was happy with birds, walked through the garden-like yard and came to the house covered by plants.

"What a big house!" Xiaoyu opened her mouth wide.

"Do you like it?" An Feng picked her up and walked into the house with a smile, "Uncle takes you in to find the room. As long as you like it is yours, how about it?"

My parents were behind, looking around with strange faces, and exclaiming from time to time. The yard and house were repaired three times, and many plants were transplanted, making it look more lively and lively on the original basis, as if it was in a paradise, making it linger.

As soon as he entered the door, Pipi and Dandan rushed over and wanted to pounce on An Feng. Xiaoyu was so scared that she covered her eyes. An Feng put down her, rubbed her two dog heads, and said to Xiaoyu: "Don't worry, Pipi and Dandan don't bite people, you can touch it? They are very smart and can pick up UFOs!"

Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and touched Pipi's furry head. Pipi sniffed her scent and licked her little hand with a flattering look. Dandan also shook her head and came over. Xiaoyu eliminated the fear in her heart. While touching their heads, she asked her uncle: "Can they really pick up UFOs?"

An Feng found two plastic flying saucers, shook them in front of Dandan, sniffed them, and then threw them out gently. The flying saucer swirled through the spacious hall, Dandan chased after him like a conditioned reflex until the flying saucer disappeared in the backyard. After a while, a quick black figure ran back with the flying saucer in his mouth. Dandan put the flying saucer at An Feng's feet, shook his tail and looked up at him, looking flattering.

"So smart!" Xiaoyu applauded.

"These two little black dogs are so clever." My dad also saw this scene.

An Feng squatted down and rubbed Dandan's head with a smile, turned around and said to them, "These two guys are not ordinary little black dogs. They are both hunting dogs of blood. They have little intentions to pick up UFOs. When they grow up a little longer, I will take them to hunt and catch hares for me. What is fun to do with foxes!"

Then she took Xiaoyu to play upstairs and downstairs for a long time, until she chose a room she was satisfied with (mainly where the animals could be seen), An Feng went downstairs, and the voice of his mother who was visiting the kitchen on the first floor came: "Xiaofeng, are you stuffing all the ingredients in the refrigerator?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Many of them are smelly. You have been there for too long," said my mother.

"It should be that Old John and the others didn't finish it for me." An Feng went over and looked at it, half of it was missing, but there were still some that they couldn't finish it.

An Feng threw away all the flavors. His mother scolded him for a while and said that he shouldn't buy so many things, and he couldn't finish them and even put them in a mess, which was a waste of money. Then he took some edible things and gave them to his father to wash them. The two old men studied them together in the kitchen and soon made some Chinese meals from the Western kitchen, such as beef fried with green peppers, fried pork ribs, etc., but the only lacked fragrant rice.

There was no way, he wanted to eat it but had no ingredients, and no one made it for him. Now that my mother is here, she can feel the deliciousness of Chinese food while biting the bread and ribs.
Chapter completed!