Chapter 82 Mustache Goat

Le Lang made a cup of white camellia and lay on the rocking chair, drinking tea and swaying leisurely. Sanlang sat on San Dian's back in the hall, grabbed San Dian's two ears, and pulled them hard.

San Dian ignored him and let him play around. San Lang wanted to ride San Dian for fun, but San Dian didn't agree, so he harmed San Dian like this, only to feel sorry for San Dian. Seeing that this trick was useless, San Lang gave up trying to fight it.

He held his head and shook it vigorously. At three o'clock, he was shaken dizzy. He turned around shamelessly, with his belly facing up, and licked Saburo's face with his big tongue. Saburo was licked and laughed.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, he got off Sandian, ran to Lelang, pointed at Sandian and complained: "Uncle Alang, Uncle Alang, Sandian won't let me ride."

Le Lang turned to look at Three Points, only to see that Three Points had disappeared with a "whoosh" sound, "Where is Three Points?"

After hearing this, Sanlang turned around and saw that San O'clock had already disappeared without a trace.

"It was there just now." Saburo said with a pout.

"Okay, okay, let's not worry about three o'clock. Uncle will take you to herd the sheep." He said, pulling the reluctant Saburo inside.

The new grass outside was green, which was very pleasant. Lelang took the sheep in the sheep shed outside and let them free to feed. The lambs that were just born had grown up after a period of feeding, and they were all bigger than the others.

My mother is tall, and I don’t know if it’s because of the spring water in Yu Ruyi’s space, but the things she feeds only have strange bones and are thick and strong.

In fact, Le Lang didn't know that his sheep were all goats, otherwise the sheep seller wouldn't have looked so painful. It's just that he didn't know what kind of goats they were, and their hair was very long.

, and what’s strange is that the ewe is obviously pure white, but the sheep that gave birth are all black and white, which is confusing.

Sanlang saw a few goats munching on the grass over there, and he plucked a handful of them and walked over to feed them. Seeing the docile look of the goat in front of him, his head

The curved horns on the top and a little mustache on the chin were very cute. His little hands gently touched the sheep. It was soft and comfortable.

Seeing that the mustache goat had no reaction, Saburo boldly grabbed the hair on the mustache goat and started playing with it. The mustache goat ignored it and just gnawed the grass on the ground silently, "Swish, swish".

Seeing that the goat was so fun, Sanlang jumped up with joy and shouted to Lelang: "Uncle Alang, Uncle Alang, I want to ride the sheep, I want to ride the sheep."

Le Lang was watching over there, and when he heard Sanlang's words, he looked at the goat and Sanlang and said, "Sanlang, this goat is not easy to ride." He was mainly afraid that Sanlang's chubby figure would crush the goat.

After hearing this, Sanlang ran over and grabbed Le Lang's hand and said, "Uncle A Lang, I want to ride a sheep, I want to ride a sheep."

Lelang was so disturbed by him that he had no choice but to carry him up. Sanlang sat on the goat's back, grabbed the goat's horns with both hands and moved around excitedly. It looked strange. The mustachioed goat was sat on by Sanlang.

On his back, he didn't care at all and continued to gnaw on the grass on the ground. Lelang looked at it and was amazed that this goat could bear Saburo's weight.

"Drive, drive." Sanlang shouted while sitting on the back of the goat, his little face flushed with excitement, but the goat with the mustache remained unmoved at all and continued to chew the grass on the ground.

Lelang also wanted to see if the goat could beat Sanlang, so he pulled a lot of grass from the ground and moved it in front of the mustache goat to tempt him. The mustache goat sniffed it but ignored him, and there was a piece of green grass on the ground.

There's no reason to give up one piece for one.

Le Lang looked at it and scratched his head. What's going on? The sheep don't like to eat grass? After thinking about it, he ran back to the house with the grass. After a while, he ran out again and put the grass in front of the mustachioed goat. The goat raised its head.

After smelling it, it seemed that he smelled something delicious, and he stretched out his head to eat it. Lelang held the grass and slowly lured him forward. The mustache goat's eyes now only saw the handful of grass in Lelang's hand, and his footsteps

Unable to help himself, he followed Lelang's grass and walked forward slowly, one step, two steps, three steps... It seemed that this method worked. He secretly rejoiced in his heart, and Sanlang shouted happily on the sheep's back.

An off-road vehicle ran over in the distance. Lelang turned to look, and accidentally, the grass in his hand was eaten by the mustache goat. After the goat finished eating, it turned around and ran back to chew its grass.

The off-road vehicle stopped in front of Lelang from far away. As soon as the door opened, A Cong walked out of the cab. The door on the other side also opened by itself, and a beautiful beauty with short hair and neat dress came out.

With her wild beauty, Le Lang took a look at A Cong and guessed that he would also be a strict wife in the future.

The two of them walked up to Le Lang, and A Cong introduced: "Axue, this is Le Lang, you can call him A Lang, Qiu Xue, my wife."

A Cong winked at Le Lang and introduced Qiu Xue. Unexpectedly, a gentle hand on his waist twisted and turned, and his face turned blue in pain. Le Lang just wanted to laugh. Just as he was about to speak, San Lang came from behind.

Howling. He quickly ran over to ask what was wrong. After a while, he heard Quesaburo sobbing and saying that his butt hurt a little after sitting on the back of the mustache goat for a long time, which made everyone burst into laughter.

Carrying Sanlang into the house, he ran out again and lay on the ground when he saw three o'clock. Sanlang immediately struggled out of Lelang's arms and threw himself over.

Le Lang took the pot to the backyard and picked some mulberries. Now that mulberries have entered the peak production season, a large number of mulberries are ripe every day. If they are overripe and not picked, they will fall to the ground, which will make some chickens and ducks cheaper. Some chickens and ducks are seen.

If there is such a good thing as mulberries falling from the sky, they will wait for them to be there. Sometimes if they are lucky, they will fall into their mouths. So the chickens and ducks gather under the two fruit trees every day and never go anywhere.

Why not come and get some bargains?

Since there were too many mulberries, Lelang packed them up and sent them to his relatives and friends. He also brewed some mulberry wine himself. The brewing process of mulberries was as easy as banana wine, and the resulting mulberry wine presented an attractive appearance.

It is deep ruby ​​purple red, bright and transparent, with the rich aroma of mulberries and the aroma of mellow fruit wine. It has a bit of sweet and sour mulberry in the mouth. It is mellow and delicious, rich and fragrant, and has a long aftertaste.

After eating mulberries, A Cong took Qiuxue to Lelang's backyard. The seeds planted during the Qingming Festival had grown lush green. The corns and bamboo canes were more than one meter high. The grapes beside the wall began to climb.

They are hung on the wall one by one, forming a grape wall. In the distance is a pavilion hidden among green leaves. The lotus leaves by the pond have already grown over the corner of the pond, and a small green lotus flower is about to bloom.

When she comes out of the water, she looks like a young and tender beauty.
Chapter completed!