Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

The flavor mixed with pickled peppers will be more fragrant, and probably because of poverty, there is no oil or water at home. This pickled pepper has not been stained with oil, is not bad at all, and has an extraordinarily overbearing taste.

Su Ziling was still chopping, and the sour, fragrant, and spicy flavors rushed to her head, and the saliva in her mouth couldn't help but secrete automatically.

The red of pickled peppers and the green of fairy tofu, the combination of the two colors brings a visual impact to people, making the already tender and refreshing tofu a little more appetizing.

The whole family gathered together and said, "Wow, we are so rich today, and there is even egg custard to eat!"

Su Zimu exclaimed in surprise.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Su A'nai stood up and divided the egg custard, giving each person a spoonful to ensure that everyone could eat.

The old Su family did not say that women could not eat it, children could not eat it, and it had to be eaten by men.

For a long time, everyone will be given a point if they eat meat or eggs, so as to ensure that everyone can eat it.

There was a little soup left at the end, and Su A's milk was all given to Su Ziling. She said, "You are in good health, so take more."

"Thank you grandma!"

Su Ziling also took a special look. Everyone was immersed in eating, and their expressions were normal. They didn't seem to feel Su A'nai's actions? In other words, they think this is what it should be and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Sister, why don't you eat?" Su Zimu looked up and found that she was in a daze.

He didn't wait for Su Ziling to answer, and said to himself: "Did I feel wrong? Why do you feel that the tofu this morning is more delicious than last night?"

"I think so too." Mr. Su picked up a chopstick and ate with gusto. He nodded after hearing his words.

Mother Su smiled, "Because the one I used this morning was mixed with sweet peppers that I soaked."

"Is that the jar of sweet peppers you've been soaking for three years but haven't finished yet?" Su Zimu couldn't think of anything to say and yelled out.

Everyone: "..."

You are a talker.

Although you are telling the truth, there is no need to shout out like this, right? Is your mother shameless?

Su Dongqing glanced at his big, ignorant boy and shook his head, saying there was nothing he could do to save him.

Mother Su didn't look very good and looked at him lightly, "Are you full?"

The boy realized it later. He turned around, protected the bowl tightly, held his neck, and said without blushing and without a beating heart: "It must be my mother. Look, no one even eats this." It would take someone else to make the peppers so delicious. I won’t even look at them. Mom, I’ll pick some more in a few days. Then you can soak them more, I love them!”

Mother Su grabbed his ear and said, "You really turned a deaf ear to my words!"

"Auntie, it hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" Su Zimu covered his ears.

"As long as you know it hurts, what did I tell you last night? Don't go to the back mountain, don't go to the back mountain. Have you grown up? Now I've forgotten all about it when I woke up!"

"Auntie!" Su Zimu stood up, "I've already said that thunder will not hit the eater, and reaching out will not hit the smiling person. I have taken both of them, how can you still attack me? It hurts!"

He rubbed his ears and murmured, not forgetting to put the fairy tofu into his mouth.

Mr. Su coughed neither lightly nor heavily. Su Zimu glanced at him quietly and sat down properly.

Seeing him sit down, Mr. Su finally said, "Your mother is doing it for your own good. You really can't go to the back mountain. It's a cannibal mountain."

"Grandpa, what's in that mountain?" Seeing them repeatedly saying not to go to the back mountain, their avoidant attitude completely aroused Su Ziling's curiosity.

Mr. Su paused in his chewing action, then raised his eyes to look at the children. Even the eldest Su Zizhong was looking at him.

He sighed, "No one knows what's in there. There was a famine a few years ago, and the young men in the village went into the mountains to look for food, but none of them came out."

"Could it be that they ran away?"

Mr. Su shook his head, "No, the wife, children, and old man are all here, so they can't run away. To be precise, there was actually a person who came out that year. He ran to the edge of the forest and was covered in blood. It’s blood, and there are pimples all over his face, and you can’t even see his original appearance.”

"When we arrived, he still had his last breath. He just said he couldn't go into the mountain and then died."

"What happened next?" Su Ziling wanted to ask if anyone had gone in again.

Mr. Su naturally knew what she wanted to ask, "Yes, when people are extremely hungry, they will change their bodies and eat, let alone a lush mountain. But the result is the same, there is no way out."

The room was quiet, no one spoke.

"So it's not that we don't let you go, but that the mountain is really dangerous. Adults can't get out even if they go in, let alone you are still children."

The old man's voice was filled with fatigue and helplessness.

When Su Ziling heard Mr. Su talk about the man's symptoms, Su Ziling frowned, and something flashed through her mind so quickly that she couldn't catch it.

"Auntie," Su Zimu raised his eyelids and glanced at Su's mother, "I won't go there anymore, so don't be angry."

Mother Su touched his head and said, "Eat."

When Liu Guilan came in, she found that the atmosphere in the family was very low, "Auntie?"

She stood at the door of the kitchen and shouted, and the Su family all stood up, "Guilan is here? Have you eaten? Come and have something together."

Grandma Su came over and asked with a smile.

"I've eaten, I've eaten," Liu Guilan waved her hand, "I just thought you'd have to leave early, so I came here early."

She picked up the half basket of peppers in her hand and said, "I ate your tofu yesterday. It was so delicious. I think you put peppers on it. I still have some at home, but no one eats it. I just thought of sending it to your home."

Su's mother was also on the side. When she saw this, she took the pepper and smiled so hard, "Oh, I need it just now. I was wondering where to find the pepper just now. I didn't expect you to deliver it to my door." , then I won’t be polite to you.”

"You're welcome, your tofu is really delicious. Just remember to give me some to try next time, hahahaha!" Liu Guilan said and burst into laughter.

The two of them are really good-natured, have the same temperament, and have known each other for many years. Their relationship is so good that they are like sisters, and they talk much more casually.

"No problem, Xiaoqing and the others will be doing it soon, and I'll send you some later." Mother Su agreed.

"Then I'm lucky," she said, turning around and walking out. This is her, she knows the rules. If she were someone else, she would probably break the casserole and ask how she did it.

"Auntie, uncle, you guys have dinner, and I'll go back first."

"Leaving now? Let's rest for a while. It's not easy to come here."

"The child's father is also waiting for me to go to the field. Besides, after finally coming here, I ran here as soon as I saw the sky. People who don't know think this is my home. Don't send me away, aunt. , it’s just a few steps away.”

"Guilan, wait a minute, don't you want the basket?" Su's mother chased her out and put some sweet potatoes in the basket as a return gift.