: Different God really gives people the face to the town this time. On the day of the rodeo, the sun jumped out early in the morning. The sky that had just snowed just now was blue, and there was no trace of clouds. It felt like you could see the four words "Zixi" galaxies, and the sky was like washing".

Originally, Jian Heng was hoping to go to the next few days and give it a few more days to give it to the competition, but he didn't expect that he would not even postpone it in the end. And it was a coincidence that in just two days, after these two days, there was cold air coming down, and there was still Xiaoxue in Montana.

"Let's go, why are you standing there?"

"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet? The organizing committee requires all participating denims to have standard dressings and not to be too casual. What about your leather pants? Why not change your horse boots?"

Damai and Xiaomai had already been dressed up. As soon as they came out, they saw Jian Heng standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, sighing, and immediately asked.

Jian Heng turned his head and found that Damai and Xiaomai were dressed in a denim today. They were dressed in a denim hat on their heads, a white and gray top, a jacket with long ears and rhinestones, tight jeans on their lower body, and half-length riding boots on their feet. Originally, the figures of the two sisters were first-class, but now they were dressed in such a hot dress that they were bleeding from nose.

"Have you ever considered my children when you dress like this?" Jian Heng was a little dissatisfied.

"The doctor said it's okay, they are still only a little bit old now." Xiaomai reached out and gestured.

Jian Heng couldn't bear to see her gestures, so he looked up and covered his eyes: "Oh! Don't compare! I was upset when I thought of this picture, and it didn't grow faster."

Damai walked to Jian Heng's side, reached out and put his hand on Jian Heng's shoulder, and pushed Jian Heng into the room from the window: "Go and change your clothes quickly."

"Can you say I'm sick? I don't want to wear that dress, it looks like it's sold. And I don't want to participate in a silly four-wheeled carriage race, it's not that big of a big deal! We can't play clowns when the guests come and entertain them. I think the money is a bit lost," Jian Heng said with a bitter face.

Damai smiled and said, "You are just talking weird. Be good at going back to the room and change your clothes, and then go and ask what else you need in the venue."

Jian Heng turned back to the house speechlessly, opened the cabinet and closed his eyes and put the denim costume that the two sisters bought for him on his body.

To be honest, Jian Heng doesn't like this outfit very much because it is too flashy. The top is a snow-white jacket, and the same performance-oriented clothing as barley and wheat. It also has a spike. The difference between it and women's clothing is whether there are embroidery or diamonds. Wear this and match it with your original white hat and light-colored jeans. Finally, the white horse shoes bought by the two sisters. I knew that Jian Heng was going to the competition, but I didn't know that I thought Jian Heng had gone to the nightclub to make money.

As soon as he walked into the living room, Jian Heng lowered his head and tidied up his clothes. Xiaomai walked to Jian Heng with his iPad in his arms, and started yelling at Jian Heng with his iPad.

"How about it, how about it, is it good-looking?" Xiaomai asked at the iPad with a proud face.

"good!"

This is the voice of Jian Heng Laojiu.

"Brother is so handsome!"

This is the voice of the little girl Ningning.

Jian Heng looked up at Xiaomai and said, "Why are you still broadcasting live?"

Xiaomai was in no mood to deal with Jian Heng. She reached out to help Jian Heng level the folds on her coat. While tidying up, she asked at the screen: "Mom, Ningning, do you think this dress looks good? Damai and I have been picking it for a long time."

"You two have no bad eyesight. You see, he is suitable for white clothes, his face looks particularly white and his whole body looks energetic..."

When Sun Xiuying heard that the clothes were carefully selected by barley and wheat, she could not say that even if they were not good-looking. That would have caused trouble for the two wives, so she spoke with praise and poured out, and she said it as if the leader was speaking. After talking for a long time, she was not nutritious.

Jian Heng did not look at the screen and said directly: "Mom, do you say this against your will? I'm white all over, and I'm dressed like a white rabbit. Is it embarrassing to lose it?"

"You are not a child, why are you so ungrateful? You obviously have such a beautiful dress and you are so fond of it. You really have nothing to do to find a blow!"

Xiaomai didn't care about it. Suddenly, she saw Jian Zhenhua's shadow appear on the screen. She immediately opened her mouth and asked, "Dad, come and see if the coat we bought for Jian Heng is so beautiful!"

Jian Zhenhua on the other side didn't pay attention. As soon as he walked over, Sun Xiuying pulled the scroll back: "Xiaomai asked if the clothes on your son look good. They both chose them very carefully!"

After Sun Xiuying said this, Jian Zhenhua knew what to say even if she was stupid. Besides, the two daughters-in-law were going to add children to the old Jian family. Jian Zhenhua wanted to push her head over. As for whether her son looked good in clothes, what did it have to do with him, Jian Zhenhua? Although it was a bit annoying to see Jian Heng's coat all over white, Jian Zhenhua's face still had a surprise expression.

"It looks good, it looks so good. Don't say that you two sisters are picking clothes, this clothes show how energetic it is."

Jian Heng: “…”.

"By the way, Xiaomai, have you gone to the hospital for a while? How about your health? "Sun Xiuying quickly focused on his grandson. Now Jian Heng can no longer attract the old man's attention. If his son didn't need to make money to raise his grandson, Sun Xiuying would definitely not mind changing his son to his grandsons with a big big bear toy or something.

When Jian Zhenhua heard Sun Xiuying mention her grandson, she suddenly lit up.

"Very good, the doctor said everything is good, Dad, mom, don't worry," Xiaomai reached out and patted her stomach: "We and Jian Heng are in good health, and the child will definitely be healthy."

Jian Heng looked at Xiaomai thoughtfully and scratched his head, walked from her to the sofa in the living room, preparing to chat with Damai for a few words.

Before he could walk to Damai, he heard Xiaomai shouting: "Damai, Alison, come here and have something to ask us."

Suddenly hearing this, Damai immediately threw away the things in her hand and swept over like a gust of fragrant wind, leaving only a trace of fragrance for Jian Heng.

Looking at the barley and wheat, Jian Heng found that the two sisters seemed to be chatting with Sun Xiuying and Jian Zhenhua. They hadn't discovered this before, but today Jian Heng looked at it more and more and more, the more he tasted it.

Damai said to the screen: "There is a rodeo in the town today. Unfortunately, you are not here, mom and dad, but don't worry. We will send you the video we took in the evening. The three of us have participated in the project, and I am very confident."

"Yes, but be careful. Now you are both people with both bodies. Although you have good physical strength, you can't be too inappropriate..." Sun Xiuying said in a nagging manner.

The barley wheat was not bored at all, and he listened with a smile on his face.

At this time, a little depression suddenly arose in Jian Heng's heart: Why do everyone thinks that the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not easy to get along, and it's a perfect solution to it here?

Seeing that they were eager to end their chats, Jian Heng yelled at Damai and Xiaomai twice, and at the same time reached out and clicked the watch on his wrist: "Hey, hey, it's getting late, and there are still a lot of things on the venue."

Only then did Damai and Xiaomai hang up the video reluctantly. Before the hang up, the two sisters kept squirting at the screen.

"Why do you have so many words?" Jian Heng asked curiously.

Damai and Xiaomai looked at Jian Heng the same way, and both of them had an idiot-looking look in their eyes: "Because mothers always have experience in raising children, so we naturally have to listen to their mother's opinions more?"

"Then why don't you ask Kate?" Jian Heng asked more curiously.

Damai and Xiaomai said: "Because my mother has no time to talk to us now, and she has a new relationship in Florida. She is dating her boyfriend now, so where can she take care of us?"

Jian Heng thought to himself: These two comparisons show the cultural differences between China and the United States. Old men and women in the United States have their own lives. At most, they come to help for a few days, without saying that they spend all their time with their daughter. It is really selfless that they are Chinese parents.
Chapter completed!