The sky was clear, and the afternoon at the foot of the mountain was particularly peaceful. Qin Li dragged a recliner, sitting in the shade in front of the farmhouse to play with her cell phone.
She wore a sun hat on her head, a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and a pair of big earrings with bohemian flavor hanging from her ears, which made her look dashing.
The location of the farmhouse is too good, look up and you can see a large rolling snow mountain, majestic. At the foot of the mountain is a lake formed after the melting of snow and ice, the water is turquoise and green, I do not know whether the water reflects the mountain, or the water reflects the mountain. In short, looking out from here can be said to be 360 ° no dead angle, surrounded by mountains and water, everywhere is beautiful. Blowing the mountain wind, brushing WeChat, looking at the mountains, listening to the water, time seems to be still, can not be more pleasant.
A while ago, the circle of friends was Sun Yat and Xu Jing this pair of bitch show love brush screen, Qin Li Heart is not convinced, chose a few excellent angles, shot a few selfies with Zhang, and put on the Internet. She put a few words underneath: Women should learn to enjoy.
Probably the scenery is too beautiful, people are too whiny, not half a time, there are a bunch of people to like.
Zhang Fen asked: Sister Li, where are you, the scenery is so beautiful.
Someone said, "Lai, is this you? You've become both foreign and beautiful, I almost don't recognize you.
Others said, "Qin Li, have you found another spring?
Under the praise of friends and family, Qin Li's vanity rapidly expanded, and could not help but be a little smug. Sun Yat-sen ah, did not expect it, leave you, I can still live well, even more dashing.
Shortly after her photo was uploaded to her friend circle, Sun Yat also began to be foolish and followed closely by posting a new status, a photo of the two of them going to a farmhouse to play. Xu Jing was wearing a brand name, flaunting herself there, and the more she had an inferiority complex, the more she wanted to show off as if she had to surpass you to be considered well off.
Qin Li is clear in his heart, that Sun Yat does not like or leave a message, but this does not mean that he does not look at the circle of friends. She lived well, to him may not be sunny, only she cried and cried dead drag, to highlight his masculinity. Unfortunately, to call him disappointed.
WeChat someone sent a message, Qin Li's heart jumped, thought it was Sun Yat, opened a looked is Ma Shushu.
Ma Shu Shu: Where are you?
Qin Li: a village at the foot of the Alps.
Marsh Shu Shu marveled: the scenery there is too beautiful, so why not develop it into an attraction?
Qin Li: Why are you looking for me?
Mashu Shu: Nothing, just asking you about your blind date. Is everything going well?
Qin Li: A pair of twin brothers, eccentric temper, handsome.
Mashu Shu listen to the vigor: this is a time to look at the face, have a face, everything is good to say. By the way, is there a recent photo for me to enjoy?
Qin Li didn't think much about it and found the photo of Yan Sen brushing his car yesterday and sent it over.
Ma Shushu gave a beat, then sent several exclamation points over in a row.
Qin Li: What's wrong?
Ma Shushu: Handsome flying.
Ma Shu Shu then added: I have never seen such a stylish farmer in my life. If PS is put online, it will certainly cause a sensation, do you believe it?
Qin Li thinks she is exaggerating, Germany is full of handsome men, and Yan Sen can only be counted as one of them at most. It's not even close to the point of flying up.
Ma Shushu said: he is thirty, German, although there is no lack of fresh meat, uncle level of handsome pot but fewer pathetic, he has been considered a man in the dragon phoenix, okay!
Qin Li thought about it and thought she was right.
Ma Shushu on a whim: I will help you open a microblog, the name of the ... is called in the German countryside matchmaking small strawberry.
Qin Li asked: Why is it called Strawberry?
Marsh Shu Shu: because you love strawberries ah.
Qin Li played a series of ellipses over.
Ma Shu Shu asked: Did you get a copy of the shooting of this program?
Qin Li: No.
Shu Shu Ma: You go ask the director.
Qin Li: What do I need this for?
Mashushu: You are a person who has been on TV abroad, how awesome. I'll help you take it to Weibo to hype it up a bit, sure to package you as a netizen.
Although Marsh Shu Shu is always keen on network entertainment, Qin Li heard even if, never takes this seriously. After all, even if it is a network red, the same need for the audience's eyes, not just anyone can fire up.
Ma Shushu saw her not return, then repeatedly instructed: remember to ask the director to oh!
After chatting for a few moments, at this time, Yan Sen came. He had just finished cleaning the chicken coop and was ready to drive the cows out of the barn to bask in the sun, and in the meantime rolled up the sun-dried hay and bundled it up.
Seeing him busy, Qin Li was too embarrassed to sunbathe in the sun and enjoy her happiness, and after saying bye to Ma Shushu, she hurriedly went offline.
She gets up, walks over to Yan Sen, and asks, "Do you need help?"
Yan Sen turned his head to look at her, "Keep sunbathing and playing with your cell phone. I don't need you here."
Does this person always speak so bluntly?
Qin Li's face reddened, and for a moment, she couldn't tell if he didn't want help, or if he was mocking her. Originally, she was just being polite, but after hearing him say this, she was embarrassed and lifted her sleeves, saying, "I don't have anything to do anyway, it's idle, so why don't we work together."
On the other hand, as a city dweller, Qin Li was also really curious about what the days of grazing and farming were really like.
Hearing her say this, Yan Sen didn't say anything else. He found the toolbox from the corner and put it into the tractor, then folded it back and opened the gate of the barn, driving the cows out one by one.
He got on the tractor, and when he looked down, he saw Qin Li standing to the side, so he hooked his finger to her, signaling her to get on.
Qin Li was very happy that he finally did not leave himself out to dry, climbed onto the tractor on his hands and knees, and drove the cattle down the mountain path.
Not long after, the field of vision gradually widened, and what unfolded in front of them was a vast expanse of pastureland. This scene reminds Qin Li of the saying, the wind blows the grass to see the cattle and sheep.
Yan Sen got out of the car and opened the wooden fence, drove the cows in, and then closed the door and got in the car.
Seeing her face of curiosity, Yan Sen briefly introduces, "This is where my family grazes in the spring and summer seasons."
Qin Li finds it quite unbelievable and asks, "This large area of land all belongs to your family?"
Seeing him nod, Qin Li asked again, "Then how come there are only a dozen or so cows? I mean, such a big place would be more than enough to raise a hundred."
Yan Sen, "In the past, our family was a landowner and raised far more than these cows, in recent years, the milk crisis, dairy products could not be sold at a price, so we stopped being professional dairy farmers. Most of the cows were sold, and now this is all that's left, self-produced and self-marketed."
This was probably the longest sentence Yan Sen had said to her since they had gotten along, and Qin Li was somewhat flattered.
"Then what do you guys live on?" With prices so cheap in Germany, where buying a carton of milk is half as cheap as going to a public restroom to pee, it's always been a mystery as to how the farmers here survive.
Yan Sen said, "Most of the economy comes from land leasing."
Qin Li still didn't get it, but Yan Sen didn't want to say more and automatically turned on the silence in gold mode again.
Yan Sen removed his toolbox and started working. Qin Li looked at him, there wasn't a single name brand on his body from head to toe, and it wasn't easy to locate which level his standard of living was at. But from his and Thomas's line of conversation, it should belong to the category of high not low, that is, a little bit of money, but not belong to the rich and powerful.
Yan Sen turned his head and saw Qin Li looking at himself, so he said, "Come over and help."
Qin Li retrieved his fluttering mind and climbed down from the car.
Into the nose is a grass and cow dung flavor, the air is fresh and pleasant, a large ranch without people, and the domestic s city to go to where only seeing the head is a completely different scene. In this can be spontaneous back, Qin Li open hands, feel the breeze caress. She wanted to scream out and see what kind of response nature would give her.
She opened her eyes and realized that her every move fell into Yan Sen's eyes. He stood to the side smoking a cigarette, but there was a faint smile under his eyes, so he must have been infected by her good mood as well.
Qin Li lowered her arm and asked in a relaxed tone, "Say, what can I do?"
Yan Sen hands her a comb and says, "Comb the hair for the cow."
The comb was made of iron with gears on it, and it was heavy and substantial in her hand.
"Are they all to be combed?"
Yan Sen Ahmed.
It was the first time Qin Li had dealt with an animal like a cow nearby since she had grown up, probably because it was unfamiliar, and a few cows chewed the grass while staring at Qin Li with bull's eyes surrounding them.
Although the cow stank and flies were buzzing around, Qin Li's heart was already stuffed with curiosity. She touched the cow's huge body and quickly retracted her hand again.
Without saying a word, Yan Sen directly took her hand and placed it on the cow's head, introducing, "Little Flower, this is our house guest, Li. Li, this is Little Flower."
Little Flower flicked her tail and mooed so hard that it shook Qin Li's eardrums.
Then Yan Sen added, "This is Black Eagle, this is Little Loud, this is Red Bull, and this is ..."
Qin Li was surprised that all fifteen cows had their names.
The fur of the cows was not as soft as wool, but as long as the dry dung stuck to it was brushed off with a comb, and then the hair was combed through, the original luster and smoothness were restored.
The cow was combed comfortably, arching her head over Qin Li, the hot air poking at her chest tickled, and she couldn't help but giggle.
"If I didn't know you were a female, I would have thought you were an old horny cow."
Among so many cows, only the Black Eagle was the most arrogant, not allowing Qin Li to touch it in any way. As soon as she went to touch it, it flicked its ears and ran away. Qin Li went to pounce on it but ended up pouncing and falling on the grass. She looked up and saw a pile of cow dung 10 centimeters in front of her, and just as she was celebrating her luck, a cow hoof snapped and stepped on it, and with a giggle, it bitch-slapped her with a face full of bullshit.
Qin Li's heart broke down ... inwardly, and a miserable scream rang out on the pasture, echoing in the air.
At that time, she was still thinking that if this photo was taken and put on the Internet, it would be an overnight success okay.
Hearing the scream, Yan Sen looked over, and he saw such a wretched scene. A woman was lying on the ground with her hair spread out, her face was covered in cow poop, only revealing her two black eyes.
Yan Sen wanted to remain serious, but his eyes betrayed his heart, unable to hold back the laughter that burrowed out from the bottom of his eyes, tearing his mask of indifference, and his bright laughter blew through the wind.
Qin Li wanted to cry.
Yan Sen walked over, squatted his body, and asked, "Is the cow shit mask good?"
Qin Li secretly cursed but did not dare to open his mouth to speak for fear that cow shit would fall into his mouth, so he could only use his eyes to strongly condemn this person's immorality of looking at people's jokes.
Qin Li gestured to him and asked for a towel, who knew that this bad guy breezily said, "You have a big face, roll it on the grass and it will be clean. "
Really by his anger to internal injuries, Qin Li now realized that this person is not only arrogant and sultry but also dark, usually not easy to talk to, a talk can make people half dead.
In a fit of anger, Qin Li stood up and rushed towards Yan Sen. She wanted to rub her face towards him, but who knows that she exerted too much force and knocked him over. As a result, the two fell to the ground together, and Qin Li's cow dung face was buried directly in his chest, leaving a face print on his body shirt.
Time stopped for a moment, and both of them burst out laughing at the same time, Qin Li wiped his face with his hand and rolled over to lie on the other side.
After lying like that for a moment, Yan Sen stood up went to the tractor pulled out a towel, and threw it at Qin Li.
Qin Li does not care whether it is clean or not, directly to the face, a good half a day, between the nose that a cow dung smell finally subsided.
After an afternoon of work and a fall to eat cow poop, Qin Li was exhausted. She looked up and looked around, only to see Yan Sen had long finished his work, the pile of cut grass was rolled into a sushi roll, neatly lined up in a row. She could not help but sigh, his tractor is magical, living a hundred changes, dry farm work, pulling the wind.
Yan Sen seemed to be in a good mood and talked more than usual, he took the initiative to ask, "Do you want to try driving the tractor?"
Qin Li gave an ah.
Tractor ah!
In her life, she had ridden a bicycle and driven a big Ben, but she had never driven a tractor.
Qin Li couldn't resist the curiosity that kept bubbling up in her heart, and nodded her head, "Yes, I'll try it."
She climbs into the driver's seat and takes a closer look, only to realize that the tractor's construction is completely different from a car.
Yan Sen stood on the pedals outside the car and introduced to her, "This is the hand brake, this is the gas pedal, and this is the brake ..."
Qin Li memorized them one by one.
She stepped on the gas, and the tractor slowly moved, sitting in the driver's seat, quite proudly overbearing. In comparison, the Porsche Big Ben BMW are all weak! It is the strongest enemy but the tractor ah!
She handed her cell phone to Yan Sen, "Take a picture for me."
Yan Sen jumped out of the car, took a few steps back, and with a click, fixed her and her beloved tractor together in the box.
The meadow was wide enough to drive at will without being restricted by traffic rules. Qin Li wanted to have a good time, so she slammed down on the gas, and all of a sudden drove the tractor scurrying far away.
Behind him, Yan Sen's voice could be heard far away, "Don't drive too fast, there's a fifty-degree slope ahead ..."