Chapter 188 Farm
Chapter 188 Farm
Chapter 188 Farm
It turned out that Nancy not only dared to touch the buffalo's horns, but she could ride on it!
The old buffalo was stable. Although it was too lazy to move and often lay in the pen and waited for the breeder to feed it, it had no problem walking with a little girl on its back.
"Wow...Brothers, look at me, I'm so tall!"
Nancy was so excited to sit on the broad and sturdy back of the big buffalo, waving her little hands. Her smile was as bright as the sun. Her eyes were as twinkling as stars.
Marcus Brook and Neil Brook respectively stood on both sides of their sister to prevent her from falling. One in black and one in white, they were untouchable and super handsome.
Martin Brook glanced at Nancy in contempt, "Riding a horse is handsome. It's fine because you are a kid, but it will be embarrassing for us."
That was Martin Brook who paid attention to his image every moment and must make sure whatever he did and wherever he was, he should be handsome.
Nancy pursed her small mouth and hummed in a childish voice, "Nancy is handsome."
Martin Brook poked the little girl's lustrous fair forehead with his tender finger.
"You're cute, not handsome."
Adam Brook was eager to try. He had ridden a horse before, but he didn't know that a buffalo could be ridden too. It looked very fun.
But he was arrested by Marcus Brook by grabbing his collar.
Marcus Brook was expressionless, "This buffalo is too old to carry you."
Adam Brook turned his attention to the calf again.
The calf sensed the danger and ran away quickly.
Adam Brook: Not happy!
Ivan Carter muttered regretfully, "It can't even carry Adam Brook, not to mention to carry me."
Louis Brook looked at him from head to toe, "You have no idea bout yourself. Do you really think you are as thin as a bolt of lightning?"
Ivan Carter glared at him, "Rude. You have no respect for elders at all!"
Louis Brook walked away slowly, "What elder? You are at most a few years older than me."
"Even if I'm half a year older than you, or even one minute older , you have to call me the elder brother."
"Well... I don't have such a childish brother."
Ivan Carter thought: He said that every time. He himself didn't want to be like this.
Ivan Carter touched his face and felt a little depressed. He and his brother were given birth by the same parents. Why did his brother look tall, mature and give people a sense of security while he was like this?
At least he was a boy. But when he was in school, many girls said they wanted to protect him. Those who were younger than him called him babe. Didn't they know that a boy's self-esteem was very important? they went too far!
Alas... he was way depressed.
The two buffaloes walked slowly in the broad farm, with Adolph running around happily and Quentin flying around in the sky.
Harley looked left and right. It flicked its tail and suddenly ran to the calf. It jumped lightly and landed on the calf's head. It strutted forward a few steps. After waving its tail and stretching its body, Harley lay down comfortably on the back of the calf.
The little buffalo moved its head and turned to look at its back. As its neck was a little short, it could only see a small part of the black fur on its back that belonged to Harley.
Harley's weight was almost as light as a feather for it, so the little buffalo didn't care. It followed its mother slowly and from time to time raised and rubbed its head on Nancy's short leg to show its presence.
"Eldest brother, is that place for growing vegetables?"
Nancy asked in a childish voice, pointing to a piece of reclaimed land.
Marcus Brook said, "Yup."
"Then when spring comes, Nancy will plant strawberries and watermelons there. Brothers, what do you want to eat? I can plant whatever you want!"
Nancy threw her chest out. She would prick up her tail to the sky if she had one. This was her farm. She could plant whatever she wanted...
Martin Brook pinched her delicate little nose, "So arrogant? Can you eat so many things?"
The little guy shook her feet and said softly, "It's okay. I can sell them for money."
She was thoughtful.
Nancy was about to go down, so she opened her small arms and looked at her eldest brother with her big eyes.
"Brother, hug me."
Marcus Brook picked her off the back of the buffalo.
Martin Brook was unsatisfied, "You little guy is really partial. We are all here. Why did you only ask your eldest brother to hug you?"
Nancy secretly glanced at the third brother, "Because the eldest brother is the biggest."
What kind of reason was this?
Nancy puffed out her cheeks."Eldest brother has the greatest responsibility. Nancy is heavy. I is very hard for eldest brother to hold Nancy."
Neil Brook smiled softly. "Second brother doesn't mind to take more responsibility."
"Uh-huh? "
Martin Brook and Louis Brook looked at the little guy with arms crossed.
Nancy was a little cowardly. "Then...then next time, the second brother hug me. Next next time it's the third brother's turn, and next next next time it's the fourth brother's turn."
Ivan Carter raised his hand, "Nancy, what about me? "
Nancy gave him a look,"Next next next next time!"
Ivan Carter said, "Fine."
Nancy thought: Well... Brothers were really not afraid of her heavy weight at all.
After the little girl got off the back of the buffalo, she ran around on her short legs.
"Little brother, what do you want to eat? Second cousin, how about you?"
On the edge of the land, the three heads huddled together to discuss what to plant here when spring came.
"Strawberry and watermelon."
" Nancy has already said before."
"Then... tomatoes?"
"Okay, let me write down."
The little girl took out her mobile phone and started making a memo, memorizing strawberries, watermelons and tomatoes.
Ivan Carter said, "Potatoes. We can make potato chips ourselves in the future."
"Great!"
Adam Brook said, "Can meat grow in the earth?"
Nancy said, " Little brother, you are stupid. Meat doesn't grow in this way."
Ivan Carter said, "We can raise some chickens, sheep and rabbits. When they grow up, we will have meat to eat."
The little girl nodded her head." Well, I think so too. I also want to raise big white geese. They are so cool that dogs are afraid of them."
Nancy remembered the big white geese in the village. Not only cats and dogs were afraid of them, but adults were also afraid of them. She wanted to raise some.
The three of them were discussing what to grow. But gradually they diverted to discuss what animals to raise.
The whole farm was a bit too big. So Louis Brook went to drive a white sightseeing car.
Everyone together with the cat and the dog got on it. Only the two buffaloes continued to slowly walk on the grass, looking for something to eat under the watch of the old man.
"Bye, little buffalo. Nancy will come to you and your mother soon."
"Moo~"
The little buffalo raised its neck and yelled as if answering her in response.
The group of them took a sightseeing bus to a place where fruit trees were grown.
"Full of grapes here."
Marcus Brook pointed at one area. The grapes hung on short wire supports, which seemed that no one had come to take care of them for a long time. The grape grove was full of weeds, and some had died. The branches were messy. From NôvelDrama.Org.
Nancy propped up her chin, "Brother, the place needs weeding. And grapes need loosening the soil and pruning the branches."
Marcus Brook nodded, "I will hire some people to do this."
"The mountains and forests over there also belong to you. What's your blueprint?"
Marcus Brook gave Nancy the rights to chart the farm herself.
The child thought seriously with her small fleshy face, "I have to ask the uncle who plants trees first what trees are suitable for there."
Marcus Brook thought the little guy would directly plant whatever she liked. He didn't expect the little girl to think about this, which was a bit of a surprise.
Marcus Brook's dark eyes flashed admiration. He rubbed her little head and nodded.
Neil Brook said gently, "I know a few seniors from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences who may be able to help you."