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Others are corn tortilla egg drop soup, and there are still some emerald green cabbages floating in the soup, which are newly grown in the greenhouse.

While eating, Lin Zhi kept saying:

"Sanfeng, and literature, after dinner, you go to the warehouse to search for Yu's car, tidy it up, it hasn't been used for several years."

Gao Wenxue hummed and speeded up his eating. He has been in a state of excitement since he became a father for the first time in the past two days, and it is estimated that this state will last for a while.

After eating, the two of them went to the warehouse, and started to rummage through boxes and cabinets, and finally found out the dusty car.

The so-called yuche is a cradle, made of wood, shaped like a boat, in which babies can lie.

The front and rear must be tied with ropes, and then tied to the beams of the house, and the cradle is hung in the air.

Put the baby in it, push it lightly, and shake it gently back and forth like playing on a swing. The baby will fall asleep soon, and the adults can free up their hands to work, which is very convenient.

There are a few jingles about the "Three Great Monsters" circulating in the local area, one of which is: feed children and hang them up.

It sounds scary at first, but in fact, the baby is sitting comfortably in the cradle.

Liu Qingshan can't remember what it's like to lie in the cradle, it should be very exciting, right?

The car at home has been around for some years, anyway, it has been used since my eldest sister Liu Jinfeng.

The last one used was Xiao Lao Si, which was also several years ago.

Carrying You's car to the courtyard, Gao Wenxue brought a basin and scrubbed it inside and out.

Liu Qingshan checked the rope and found it was a bit old, so he replaced it with a new one.

In case of leisurely leisurely, the rope snaps and breaks, and the eldest nephew is thrown to the ground.

By the way, shouldn't the eldest nephew also have a name, at least he should have a nickname first, otherwise it would be inconvenient.

Liu Qingshan and Lin Zhi wanted to go together, when they packed up the car and entered the house, they found that their grandparents were also there, chatting with their mother about something.

I heard Lin Zhi say: "When the child is born safely, it should be given a name, father, mother, you decide?"

Gao Wenxue heard this, and pushed his glasses with his hands, his expression a little disappointed: He, a father, doesn't even have the right to name his son?

This kind of person is not good at hiding, and his thoughts are written on his face, so Liu Shikui glanced at it and said: "Literature, you should get the child's name, you are a cultural person."

Hehe, Gao Wenxue just smiled, and then his wife gave him a blank look.

She has obeyed Liu Qingshan, opened the curtain, the air will not be so stuffy, as long as it is not directly blown by the wind.

After Liu Shikui comforted Gao Wenxue, he turned to Lin Zhi again: "Zhi'er, the child's nickname should be chosen by you, a grandmother, and we will not get involved."

It should have belonged to grandma, that is, grandma, but the family situation is quite special, so it is right to say that it is grandma.

According to Liu Shikui's idea, this child must be named Liu.

A smile also appeared on Lin Zhi's face. Back then, her four children were all nicknamed by the old man, from Dafeng to Sifeng, even her son was no exception. Now there is another Wufeng.

Unexpectedly, it would be my turn to exercise this power so soon.

How happy I would be if my husband was still alive...

Thinking about it, Lin Zhi couldn't help blurting out: "The child's nickname is Xiaohong, right?"

Liu Qingshan blinked vigorously: This seems to belong to the same style as my nickname, right?

Even the little fourth child shook his head: "Mother, Xiaohong seems to be called by a girl, right?"

Shan Xing also nodded, agreeing, you know, the little girl usually listens to Erniang very much and rarely objects.

Liu Qingshan could guess some of his mother's thoughts, it is estimated that his mother was thinking of the red fox.

However, being called Xiaohong is indeed a bit too feminine, and it is easy to be ridiculed by peers, Liu Qingshan himself has a deep understanding.

But he couldn't bear to disappoint his mother, after all, this was her sustenance.

After thinking about it, Liu Qingshan said: "Hong Huo, Hong Huo, why not call it Xiao Huo?"

Lin Zhi's eyes lit up: "Little Huo, that's fine, it must be booming!"

Grandma frowned: "Will the fire be too fierce, or take a dog leftover or something, and rely on the name to support it."

At this time Liu Shikui said: "Let's call it Xiaohuo. The child born this year is the life of gold in the sea. Real gold is not afraid of fire, so it will not get in the way."

The fourth and fifth children were so happy that they all clapped their hands:

"Alright, little fire is awake!"

"Haha, Xiaohuo is crying!"

"Oh, Xiaohuo peed!"

In this family, there is a lot of vitality because of the addition of a newborn.

Liu Jinfeng changed the diaper for his son not very skillfully, and then told Liu Qingshan:

"Sanfeng'er, go to the team headquarters to see if the calf born yesterday is male or female?"

Seeing that the elder sister was still thinking about this matter, Liu Qingshan nodded with a smile:

"Don't worry, the people in our village are benevolent and righteous. Regardless of whether the calf is male or female, they will definitely feed it and raise it up."

Only then did Liu Jinfeng smile, then picked up Xiao Huo and nursed the little guy.

Although she hasn't produced milk yet, her mother told her that the baby can be sucked first, so that after this stimulation, milk can come as soon as possible.

Both the fourth child and the fifth child lay on the edge of the kang, curiously watching the eldest sister breastfeeding the child, while the fourth child was still smacking his lips, wondering if he was hungry.

Liu Qingshan didn't want to see much, so he put on his coat and went out to the team headquarters.

The cows were just delivered yesterday, and the villagers have never been so fresh, so there are quite a few people who come here to watch the excitement, and there are many children inside.

When Liu Qingshan walked over, he saw that everyone was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and he didn't know what they were looking at.

Squeeze in and see that it is the old master Lu, who is sitting on a small bench, showing everyone how to milk a cow.

While he was skillfully operating with both hands, he explained some essentials in his mouth, and everyone nodded while listening.

There are a few big girls who are learning to milk, their faces are still flushed, and they are probably a little embarrassed.

The cow gave birth to a calf yesterday, and she also followed the cow's legs.

The little guy must have smelled the aroma of milk, and he was hungry, so he tried his best to push under the cow's belly, and made a childish cry, looking anxious.

As a result, he bumped onto the bucket of milk below. Fortunately, the person next to him had quick eyesight and quick hands, and supported the bucket, so that the little guy didn't knock him down.

"You who are being stabbed, go away."

Old master Lu got a little angry, sat there and kicked, this calf is a male, and it will be killed by the knife in the future.

After all, the calf was too small, so he staggered and lay down on the ground. It was just born yesterday, and it was not very stable to stand up.

"Old Lu, how can you do this!"

Zhang Laolan complained, bent down to help the calf up, then pushed it under the cow, and took the milk bucket away, muttering distressedly:

"This newborn calf can't do without milk."

The surrounding villagers also nodded one after another. These peasants have played with livestock. Although they call cattle and horses livestock, they actually have deep feelings and treat them as members of the family.

The calf was finally able to drink milk. It raised its head and sucked loudly.

The cow also uttered an affectionate cry, then turned her head, stretched out her big tongue, and gently licked the calf.

The so-called love is deep, probably so.

Seeing this scene, the villagers all smiled, and the little dolls were as happy as if they drank milk.

"You, you guys don't want to charge more milk for doing this?"

Old Master Lu was a little puzzled: Isn’t the purpose of raising cows to produce more milk?

In their dairy farm, even the heifers that are born have to be tied aside, and they are reluctant to feed them with fresh milk, let alone the useless heifers.

At this time, the old party secretary said: "It is true that we raise cows to make money, but we can't get into the eyes of money and abuse these animals."

The surrounding villagers all nodded vigorously, and the old party secretary raised his voice again: "It's only natural for a calf to drink milk, and we have no right to interfere."

Liu Qingshan felt warm in his heart when he heard this, no matter where these young bulls will go after they are raised, they will definitely be treated normally during the time they are raised.

The reason is simple: if you help me plow the fields and pull carts to produce milk, then I have to take good care of you.

Even though these villagers are uneducated, their simplest concept of treating livestock is more humane.

Liu Qingshan also showed a smile on his face: It seems that I can go back and report to my eldest sister, and she will be happy too.

By the way, do you want to give this calf a name?

He was thinking about it when he heard Shan Xing's excited voice suddenly:

"The calf eats really hard, why don't you call it strong!"

"Strong, strong!"

The other kids also yelled loudly, interspersed with a slightly immature cry: "Moo..."

Chapter 155 We're Not Losing This Business!

"The cows are herded!"

Accompanied by Zhang Lao's long and drawn voice, a dozen villagers drove more than 90 cows to the meadow outside the village.

Nearly a hundred cows walked up, and the scene was quite spectacular.

It was the first time herding cattle, and everyone was not at ease, so follow more people.

Even the group of little kids are fooling around behind the cow's butt.

Liu Qingshan had nothing to do when he was idle, and he was also holding a long wicker stick, mingling in the team in a decent manner.

In case the cows are not used to it and start running away or something, they can be chased back.

However, this kind of worry is obviously unnecessary. These cows have been in the dairy farm since they were young, and they are relatively docile.

It was the ten big bulls who were a little dishonest and always wanted to get close to the cows.

"It seems that in the future, we will divide into groups and separate the males and females. Otherwise, these big bulls will be in trouble."

Zhang Laoji used a whip to drive the bull away. On their side, the bull is generally called the bull.

Therefore, many children like to use Mangzi as their nickname, which means they are as strong as a calf.

For example, Ermengzi of Wailing Jing in Jiapigou, although he is a little crying, he is really strong.

However, some bulls tend to be castrated because they have a strong temper and refuse to obey their orders when plowing the fields and pulling carts.

This kind of cattle is called steer, and no one seems to use this as a nickname for their children.

Of course, cows are also called by other names, and here they are usually called feather cows.

There is an old saying: A feathered ox goes down to a feathered ox, and there are five heads in three years.

The group drove the cattle, not in a hurry, and strolled slowly into the wild.

When herding cattle, you must be patient and follow the nature of the cattle. You have to follow the cattle instead of driving them.

"Are you really letting go?"

Old Master Lu couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this. In their case, the cows basically live in the cowshed.

"Don't all the cows have to be released?"

The old branch secretary who also went with him asked back.

Master Lu opened his mouth, but didn't think how to argue.

The old branch secretary stopped talking to Master Lu. In his opinion, this kind of people treats animals as animals, and they are not in the same way as them.

So he turned his head and chatted with Liu Qingshan: "There are so many more cows all of a sudden, before the silage feed you mentioned comes down, we won't have enough feed?"

Liu Qingshan also nodded, especially in the past two months, it was really difficult when there was no harvest, no hay reserves, and no green grass.

This is a problem. When I bought the cows, I didn't expect the efficiency to be so high. I thought that with the current efficiency, it would take a month or two before the cows came.

At that time, there will be all the meadows, not to mention a hundred or eighty heads, even a few hundred heads will be fine, as long as some concentrated feed is properly prepared.

Unexpectedly, the dairy factory is so powerful, which is also the distress caused by being too popular.

After scratching his head for a long time, Liu Qingshan managed to come up with a solution:

"Grandpa branch secretary, I'll go to the winery in two days to ask if I can bring back some distiller's grains."