perfect life

He Zihan's Chinese stomach was satisfied by Chen Qiran's authentic Chinese food.

A satiated person sat on the sofa rubbing his belly, the afternoon sun shone lazily on his body, and he didn't want to move at all.

Chen Qiran looked helplessly at He Zihan, who was like a cat with his eyes closed, and felt that it would be quite beautiful if time stayed at this moment like this.

At least, at this time, they have each other.

Walking upstairs gently, and took He Zihan's coat, scarf, hat, and gloves, Chen Qiran patted He Zihan's round belly, "Get up, little slob."

"I'm not lazy, it's normal to sit for a while after eating."

He Zihan muttered and took the overcoat Chen Qiran was holding in his hand, and while fastening his belt, Chen Qiran had already tied his scarf and hat for him.

"Hey, I don't like wearing hats."

"No, you have to wear it. It's easy to get a headache when the wind blows here." Chen Qiran helped He Zihan pull down the hat as he spoke, so that his ears would not be frozen by the wind.

"What nonsense, really... Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you get out."

Because He Zihan was so full, it was troublesome to walk two extra steps.Fortunately, when he went out, he saw a retro carriage that he had only seen on TV.

"Huh?! What are you doing?" Do you want to take yourself in a carriage? !

"Take you on a tour."

"okay!"

He Zihan was very excited and led by Chen Qiran into the carriage. After seeing that they both sat firmly, the coachman set off on the horse.

"Ah, Chen Qiran! Is this real? Is it a fake or from that era?"

Chen Qiran frowned thoughtfully, and answered He Zihan's question after a while: "It can't be said to be a counterfeit, it was genuinely made in Europe. It's just that it's not very old, it's only about 100 years old."

"Huh?! That's been a long time ago! Before there were no cars, it was an important means of transportation in Western countries! The two horses in front are so pure in color."

"Well, yes. Speaking of which, this carriage was in the special garage of this manor at that time. The garage was bombed with three or four holes during the war, but the carriage remained intact. As for the horses, there are a lot of them in the manor, look over there."

Looking in the direction Chen Qiran pointed, He Zihan saw about 20 black, chestnut and brown horses on a large grass field in the distance.

"Wow! Bobo horse?!" He Zihan blurted out, it was the scientific name of the horse.

"Huh? How did you judge?" Chen Qiran couldn't help being a little curious.

"Ahem, listen up! A bob horse, ranging in height from 148 cm to 160 cm. It is a light desert horse in appearance. The neck is medium length, arched and strong. The legs are delicate but strong and long .Like all desert horses, the hooves are very hard.

The mane and tail are thicker than that of Arabian horses—now, let's not talk about the two horses in front of me, let's talk about the one over there.Although we are so far from the ground, the manes of these horses over there are so thick that you can see it.The head is long and narrow, the ears are of medium length, the bridge of the nose is slightly raised, the eyes are heroic, and the nostrils are set low.

As for the fur color, it is better to distinguish.True bobs are grey, black, sorrel, bay, and dark bay, dark brown.All the colors of the purest horses.Other colors are only available with mixed Arabian blood. "

He Zihan spoke very smoothly in one breath, and after he finished speaking, he naughtily wanted to touch the buttocks of the horse that was running, but was stopped by Chen Qiran.

Before Chen Qiran could speak, He Zihan obediently asked him to pull him back to his seat.

"Hey, even though this top-notch war horse is only pulling a cart now, it can't be touched casually." There was no sense of regret in his tone.

He also knew in his heart that the horse's butt was not touched casually, but he didn't know why just now, maybe it was the first time he saw the horse he liked very much, so he wanted to touch it very much.Knowing that the horse should not be desecrated, He Zihan no longer persisted, and obediently sat beside Chen Qiran, and let him be the tour guide.

"Zihan, your vision is very accurate." Chen Qiran had a new understanding of He Zihan - he never knew that He Zihan had studied horses so much before.

"Haha, that's it." He Zihan smiled proudly, Chen Qiran was so infatuated with that smile that he couldn't bear to look away.

"Want to ride?" Although the horses in the manor are usually used for entertaining distinguished guests, if it is He Zihan, I don't know if the housekeeper will agree, but if you come forward, you can probably get him to agree.

"I don't want to, just take a look. By the way, isn't there a lot of horses after the 90s?" He Zihan's answer made Chen Qiran give him an approving smile. This is his respect for horses.

He could see that He Zihan had a certain understanding of this horse, and seeing that he was very interested, he couldn't bear to dampen his interest, and told him the truth: "The countries of origin of Berb horses include Algeria, Morocco, Tunisia, and some European horses. There is a Breeding Association dedicated to the mating and breeding of this horse breed. Unfortunately, the political situation in Algeria has always been complicated, and that organization has almost ceased to operate since the 90s.

These horses are because my elders were very interested in these horses at that time, bought several horses back, and then simply raised them in their own manor.The mares and stallions were bought later at a high price, and the original castrated horses were already useless.Now, except for the two pullers, the rest are naturally born, normal stallions and mares. "

"Uh... Then, isn't it scary when they are in heat?"

In He Zihan's mind, he sketched a picture of a horse growing into spring... That scene was really... scary!

"No. The special fence for horses in the manor will put them on the grass when it's mating season, and will not drive them back at night. The servants will not stop the mating of horses. .That's the nature of animals, humans shouldn't interfere, right?"

"Well, that's true. The ancient saying of the ancestors is good, 'Tao follows nature'. Everything should obey the laws of nature, so that all things can reproduce."

Hearing He Zihan's explanation, Chen Qiran gave him a very appreciative glance. Seeing the latter's slightly flushed face from excitement, he couldn't help but pull him over, stopped very close to him, and leaned over to Before she stepped forward, she gave a loud "boo" on his lips.

Annoyed, He Zihan removed Chen Qiran's claws on her body, and glared at him, "Don't move!"

"Hehe..." Chen Qiran smiled lowly, regardless of He Zihan's resistance, he still locked him in his arms, "My Zihan...you are very precious, I will definitely cherish it."

He Zihan leaned against his chest helplessly, listening to his messy emotions, she didn't move.Just leaning in his arms with peace of mind, listening to his heartbeat and breathing, I feel satisfied.

Then they visited the vineyard, rose garden, and winery in the manor. The rice field is too large and there is nothing to see. The pasture is a bit messy. It is nothing more than cattle, sheep, chickens and dogs. Chen Qiran had already ordered the groom to drive the car back.

"I haven't seen a collie yet!"

He Zihan yelled, originally wanted to ask the coachman to stop and walk back, but found that he could not speak French, so in desperation he could only turn his head and stare fiercely at the person who gave the order.

"Xiaoyu has a very big one, let him show you tomorrow." Chen Qiran pampered his head, trying to calm him down.

"But he doesn't raise sheep. What I want to see is a sheepdog that looks after the flock, not a pet sheepdog!!"

He Zihan became agitated, and wanted to get out of the car, but Chen Qiran held him down again in desperation, and kissed his stubborn lips hard to prevent him from doing anything impulsive.

Because of his sudden movement, He Zihan couldn't catch his breath, and his face turned red from holding back.

"Why did you kiss me again!" In Chen Qiran's eyes, he really wanted to kiss me again...but he knew that if he kissed him, He Zihan might be really angry.

"Don't make trouble. I didn't say that Xiaoyu raised a pet shepherd dog. He just fostered it in the manor of Xiaowu's family. His family has more sheep than here, and all the sheep they produce are high-quality cashmere. You go and see You won't be disappointed." Carefully took the man into his arms, so that he wouldn't move agitatedly again.

"Are you sure?" He Zihan obediently let him put his arms around his shoulders this time, and didn't do any more nonsense.

"of course."

"That's good."

After making sure that he could see the real shepherd dog, He Zihan laid down on Chen Qiran's lap with peace of mind.

He was exhausted last night. Although the foreplay was sufficient and there was no redness, it was still slightly swollen from overuse.

Fortunately, Chen Qiran thoughtfully added thick cushions to the cushions of the carriage, which prevented He Zihan from being bumped - even though he knew very well that the carriage in the manor would not go bumpy, Chen Qiran was always thinking of He Zihan in his heart, I don't want him to suffer any pain.

He Zihan was lying on Chen Qiran's lap, the carriage was walking very steadily, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but he was extremely lazy, he just wanted to lean on it like this, without doing anything.

Basking in the warm sunset, listening to the sound of "ditaditadita" made by the horse's hooves on the ground every step of the way, leaning on Chen Qiran's lap, surrounded by his unique aura, He Zihan felt that his whole body would be covered by this Great happiness overwhelmed.

When he came back to his senses, after realizing how much he had just seen, He Zihan was shocked.

He was shocked that a manor could be so large and completely self-sufficient, no wonder the manor owners at that time were unwilling to hand over the land.

"Hey, could it be that everything we eat is produced here?"

"Well, cheese, meat products, vegetables, bread, wine, cakes, most of them."

"Amazing……"

"Hehe, if you can't even do this, what do you need this manor for? The purpose of keeping this manor is to produce these things that cannot be bought with money outside. The wine produced here is all natural. Yes, there is no GMO or hormones, and it is brewed by authentic Parisian farmers. The taste is no worse than Bordeaux. In a good year, it can even taste better than famous French wines from other regions. Regularly and quantitatively every year Giving these wines to partners with significant interests is a very good business approach."

After Chen Qiran finished speaking, He Zihan paused for a while, and He Zihan, who was lying on his lap, followed his words and said: "Although the cultivation and production process took a lot of manpower, it is more precious because it is pure natural and artificial. Those are not People who are not short of money drink these really good wines, even if they know in their hearts that this is your business method and something you donate in order to obtain more benefits, they will still enjoy drinking it."

"Well, that's the reason."

Chen Qiran looked at the bulging head with the red cap on his lap, and felt very relieved because of his wonderful speech today.

He Zihan is worthy of his pride.