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

After the tofu was packed, Su Ziling gave her two hundred copper coins, "Fourth uncle, help me buy nine pounds of pork belly. I want a pair of pigs. If the pig's head is still there, bring the pig's head with you. Let's go there last time. Buy it from Butcher Yang."

"You take the money first. If it's not enough, you give it to me first, and I'll give it to you when you get back."

Su Ziling calculated that nine pounds of pork belly was one hundred and fifty-three cents, a pig's head was thirty cents, and pig's sewer was five cents. All together it was one hundred and eighty-eight cents. It was supposed to be enough, but she still gave a few more. Text, just in case.

"Okay, but you bought so much?" The fourth uncle took the money and put it away, then looked at her.

Su Ziling raised her chin, "So many people are helping. Besides, the cow has just given birth and will be used tomorrow."

The fourth uncle nodded, "That's true. If it works, there's nothing you can do about it. It's okay. I'll buy meat for you first when I enter the county."

The fourth uncle and the others picked up the tofu and went out. There were five loads left. Father Su and the others stopped chopping and washed their hands, preparing to take the tofu to the mountain col.

"Uncle, let's go deliver it!"

"Yes! We are strong, let's follow the big brother to deliver it!"

Finally, there were Su Guangbai, Su's father and three other people who had been invited. The group of people walked towards the mountain col, talking and laughing.

Everyone at home came to chop the sweet potatoes, and only four people were pounding them. With fewer people pounding, Su Ziling and Liu Guilan could filter through.

Just now, the four pestles and mortars were too busy for Su Ziling and others to filter through. There was also a large bucket piled next to it. Now there were only two pestles and mortars. The two of them slowly began to clean up the pile.

"The more and more we make this tofu, Aunt Liu, are you and my second uncle still busy?"

Liu Guilan smiled and said, "I'm very busy, but the leaves don't seem to be able to grow anymore. Although it just rained, it will probably take a while to pull out the leaves. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch them."

When it came to saying that the leaves on the Xiaoping Mountain side were no longer available, Liu Guilan looked sad. If the leaves were gone, wouldn't it mean that they would have no work to do?

"It's okay. If it doesn't happen, we'll just stop for a few days. We'll be busy with other things then." Su Ziling had already thought of this result. Although the rain this year was timely, their demand is increasing, and it will be a matter of time before they can't supply it. .

Liu Guilan breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he had work to do. The couple only had 600 yuan a month, and they couldn't grow so much by farming.

The man who just said he knew where to find the leaves was chopping sweet potato pieces with Mr. Su. He didn't even look at the knife and kept chopping, which made Mr. Su's eyebrows jump.

"Ahe, watch the knife, don't cut your hand!"

Su Yonghe chuckled, "I'm looking at you, uncle," he chopped quickly and every piece was even, "Uncle, let me ask you something!"

Mr. Su glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

"Do you still want the leaves you use to make tofu? I know where they can be found!"

Mr. Su paused while chopping sweet potatoes, "Is it a lot?"

Su Yonghe thought for a while, "It's not bad, there are still thirty or forty trees, and I think they can make a meal."

Mr. Su nodded, "Xiao Qing, do you still want the leaves of Hushou Chai? Your Uncle He said he knows where there are some."

Su Yonghe: "..."

Are you really asking Xiaoqing?

Su Ziling's eyes lit up when she heard that there was another body smelling firewood, "Yes!"

"Then can I pick it up and give it to you later? It doesn't have to be ten cents a day, just eight cents!" he said.

Su Ziling tilted her head, "The job of picking leaves is already occupied, but I can arrange other jobs for you. You just need to tell me where it is!"

Su Yonghe had a tangled look on his face. He put down the knife and came to Su Ziling's side, whispering in her ear: "Niece, it's not that I didn't tell you, but no one else can go to that place!"

A place that no one else can go to?

Su Ziling's eyes suddenly widened, and she said three words silently, "Tianmen Mountain?"

Su Yonghe nodded.

If there is one in Tianmen Mountain and others don't know about it, then it makes sense. After all, there are not many people who are not afraid of death and rush in there.

but……

Su Ziling looked him over and over, "You didn't get a rash when you came out of there?"

Su Yonghe's eyes widened, "How do you know you'll get a rash if you go there?"

Su Ziling lowered her eyes. It seemed that there was a greater chance of a large sumach tree there, "So you've grown?"

Su Yonghe shook his head, "It's not me, it's my brother. As soon as we entered, he was itching all over. I didn't dare to go in and took him back immediately. Later, I went there quietly, but I didn't Dare to go deep.”

Su Ziling raised her eyebrows, "I went there again and it didn't grow any longer?"

Su Yonghe smiled and raised a hand.

Su Ziling looked confused and heard him say: "It was five times. I went there and everything was fine. It's strange, but my brother couldn't. Then I took him there again. This time too, as soon as I went in, he started to itch. This mountain is very evil."

Su Ziling nodded. It seemed that Su Yonghe was the same as her, but allergic, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, but if you don't go, you'll starve. The mountains are a bit more dangerous, but because of this, no one dares to go. There's a lot of food in the mountains, and I even dug out a nest of honey."

When he said he was afraid earlier, he looked indifferent. Su Ziling really didn't notice that he was afraid. When he mentioned honey later, he was extremely proud.

Although he is older, he is only one year older than Su Ziling, only seventeen.

She heard Mr. Su say that he, his brother, and a blind grandma were the only ones in his family, so inviting him was a way of taking care of his family.

Mr. Su thought that since they were all surnamed Su, they should help if they could. In the past, they were sad and couldn't help. Now that they have the conditions, they can lend a hand.

His father went to the battlefield a few years ago. In the first year after he went there, there were letters sent back and he brought money. After that, there was no news. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but Su Ziling thought that most of them were gone.

Without money, his mother couldn't support the family alone, so she ran away.

This left behind Su Yonghe, who was 13 or 14 years old, his brother who was two years younger, and an invisible grandma.

Since then, the two brothers have supported this precarious family. He and his brother planted the land together. At the beginning, they had little experience and the harvest was not good, so they could only rely on wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger.

Later, he often ran to the mountains and got something from time to time. In this way, his life gradually got better.

When I get better, I can only eat half full.

Therefore, he was afraid of the dangers in the mountains, but he was even more afraid of going hungry.

"Is there honey?" Su Ziling's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I took it out two or three times, and each time there was more than a bowl. I just didn't dare to go deeper, otherwise I guess there would be more inside."

Both of them are foodies, and they couldn't stop talking about food.

Su Ziling thought that Su Zizhong couldn't enter Tianmen Mountain, but Su Yonghe could! "I'll go with you another day! Let's explore!"