Chapter 11: Being Whipped

After Ye Yuze tied up the skis, Yang Geyong gave another instruction.

"When turning, you use your body to drive the skis to turn. You can't move the skis by simply moving them."

Ye Yuze's old face turned red, okay, little face.

I actually saw that he tried to turn when he bumped into him just now. No wonder he didn't get angry.

This time the slide was much smoother, and Ye Yuze even tried to turn a few corners. It was as expected.

It is really easy to change the direction of the skis by moving the center of gravity of the body.

Listening to the wind in his ears, Ye Yuze was a little proud. I didn't expect that such a high-end sport would be played by himself.

It's just that the shoulder pole under his feet is a bit cheap.

Yang Geyong has been beside him to accompany him to slide down. It's just a little far away.

Ye Yuze understands this, probably because he is afraid that he will fall and bring him down.

But this guy can obviously control the speed and parallel with himself. This is definitely not the same level!

This time it was very smooth, think about what it would be like to slide more than a thousand meters to the end? This is definitely a temptation that every man can't refuse.

There are many ski resorts that make artificial snow in later generations. But which one has such a height and slope?

Just when they stood firm at the bottom of the slope, a somewhat awkward voice shouted coldly:

"Who of you rode the cow just now?"

Ye Yuze looked up and saw that it was a Kazakh uncle riding on a horse and looking at them with anger on his face.

The key is that he still knows this man, that is, Uncle Amir who went to his house to deliver milk in the morning.

"I rode it!"

Ye Yuze answered without hesitation, he is an honest and good boy.

Amir obviously recognized him. But the anger on his face did not disappear.

"Why did you stab the cow's butt with a knife when you were riding a cow?"

Looking at the cow next to him, there was a small hole on the butt that was still bleeding. Although not much, it was still flowing.

Ye Yuze didn't know what was going on. He had been riding on the cow, but he definitely didn't stab the cow with a knife.

He shook his head, "I just rode it, but I couldn't stab it!"

Amir's face was even more angry, and he raised the whip in his hand and whipped Ye Yuze.

"Bang!"

Because it was winter, Ye Yuze was wearing the same clothes as bread. He didn't feel anything when the whip hit him.

"I caught the cow, don't hit him. I carried him to the cow. It has nothing to do with him."

Sure enough, his comrades were reliable. Yang Geyong rushed up and stood in front of Ye Yuze.

After Amir whipped Ye Yuze, he looked regretful.

He was thinking, after all, he was Dr. Ye's son. If Dr. Ye's wife knew that he whipped her son, would she let him in in the future?

But the herders' love for livestock is almost the same as their own children.

Hearing Yang Geyong's words, he got angry again.

After all, he knew that Dr. Ye's son had just come back from the mouth. It's impossible for a mainland kid to dare to catch a cow without a string of noses. The one who came out to block the whip must be the culprit!

He raised the whip, "bang bang bang!" and whipped several times.

Yang Geyong wore a sheepskin coat with wool inside. The whip made a muffled sound when it hit the coat.

This one obviously hurts less! The leather coat is looser. It was obvious that the whip didn't even touch the body.

But they were still children after all, and fear was inevitable.

The bearded Kazakh uncle waved the whip with great deterrence.

After whipping a few times, Amir pointed the whip at the children.

"Don't be so vicious at such a young age. We herders live on cattle and sheep! They are our lives!

If anyone dares to stab a cow with a knife again, I will whip him in the face next time!"

After saying that, he took the cow and walked away.

Until his figure disappeared from sight. Zhang Jianmin came over and bowed his head:

"Boss, I stabbed the cow. I stabbed it because it refused to walk."

Yang Geyong went up and kicked him. "Coward, just stab it. Why let Ye Yuze take the whip for you? Don't play with me like this again in the future!"

Zhang Jianmin's expression was obviously relaxed. It seems that it's okay this time.

A trip down the snow. It's already noon. Because of the time difference. Lunch here is around two o'clock.

The children hurried home. There was nothing they could do. They were so active. They were already hungry.

Wei Yuxiang asked his sister to sit on the sled and he pulled her home with one hand.

Ye Yuze also followed his example and asked his brother to sit on it.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yufan's face twisted. "You are from the mouth and can't pull the sled. I'll pull you!"

Ye Yuze didn't expect to be despised by a little kid. But he couldn't do anything if he insisted on not sitting on it.

Zhang Jianmin may have pressed Ye Yuze on Ye Yufan's small sled to atone for his sins. He ran back to the company.

When I got home, my mother had already returned. She was steaming steamed buns.

The staple food here is relatively simple, mainly steamed buns.

I made it before going to work in the morning. I steamed it when I got home from work at noon.

The steamed buns were put in the pot, and my mother asked Ye Yuze to light the fire. I put the leftover mutton from last night on the stove. I cut two potatoes and put them in. I also added a handful of vermicelli.

Ye Yuze was very curious about how his mother cut potatoes. Because she didn't cut them.

Instead, she used a small spoon to break them off piece by piece.

Seeing Ye Yuze's strange look, his mother explained:

"The potatoes made this way are softer and easier to cook."

Ye Yuze wanted to ask why, but he shut up after thinking about it.

Because my mother is the kind of person who is prone to violence when she doesn't know the answer. Physical pain is always more terrible than the desire for knowledge.

At this time, my mother lowered her head and saw a mark on his body.

You know, if the whip is really strong, a layer of clothes can be torn. It can also leave blood marks on the body.

Although Ye Yuze was wearing thick clothes and was not hurt, there were still marks on his clothes.

"How did this happen?"

My mother's tone was a bit harsh, and she was obviously worried about the clothes.

Ye Yuze was thinking about how to make up a story. As a result, his younger brother next to him directly exposed the truth.

"My brother secretly rode someone's cow and was whipped by Uncle Amir!"

My mother's eyes widened suddenly. Although she felt sorry for the clothes. But after all, her son is closer than the clothes!

"This damn Amir, I will ask your father to find him in a while! He dared to whip people with a whip!"

At this time, my father just pushed the door open and walked in. He heard the tail. He asked:

"Who whipped people with a whip?"

My mother's eyes widened. "What time is it? You have to wait until the chimney stops smoking before you come back, right?"

Dad was embarrassed, his little trick was exposed. If the chimney stops smoking, it means the rice is cooked. It turns out that this has been seen through long ago.

Mom didn't bother to argue with him about this. Pointing at the marks on Ye Yuze's body, she said:

"Yuze rode a cow today, and Amir whipped him. Don't ask him to deliver milk tomorrow. Don't drink his milk!"

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