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

The two of them ran two miles away in one breath. Su Ziling paid attention to the honey in her hands while running, for fear of being scratched by the branches.

"Okay, okay, we can't catch up anymore." Su Yonghe stopped and looked at the panting Su Ziling with a smile on his face.

"Okay, eldest niece, you work so hard just to stutter."

Su Ziling rolled her eyes at him and carefully protected the honey in her hand, "You don't understand."

Seeing a thin banana tree that had been eaten out of shape by insects, she picked up a sickle and chopped off a leaf, wrapped the honey and carefully put it in her backpack.

The two of them changed directions and did not go back to the place where they had just collected honey. Because they had a goal, they went very quickly and went directly to the center.

Although they didn't know where the stream was specifically, they knew the general direction and walked forward. After a while, they heard the sound of running water.

"We're here!" Su Yonghe's eyes shone slightly, and his voice was a little excited.

We have arrived at the stream, but it is not the place where we caught fish last time. This is the lower reaches. The water in the stream is very wide. We can catch some crabs, but we don’t see any fish.

"Climb up along the current. There are no fish down here." Su Yonghe said while moving rocks into the sea.

"Okay." Su Ziling didn't get into the water. She stood on the edge holding a bucket, while Su Yonghe was there with his trouser legs rolled up.

There was a deep pond where I caught fish last time, and the water fell from a high place. There happened to be a pond there, and more fish gathered there.

It’s not that there are none down here, it’s just that there are fewer of them, and they’re still small. Instead of wasting time down there, it’s better to just climb up and catch them in the pond.

After catching the fish, I happened to go out on the same road I came in last time, and I could pick a few August melons on the way.

There were quite a lot of crabs under the rocks. Su Yonghe grabbed them all the way, while Su Ziling walked beside them, picking up a few fungi from time to time.

"Uncle Yonghe, what do you think this is?"

Su Ziling stood by a bush and pointed at a bush and asked.

Su Yonghe was stunned for a moment, with an expression that said, "I'm not stupid!" "Wild persimmon!"

Su Ziling: "..."

Embarrassing, it turns out he knows!

Su Yonghe thought she wanted to eat it, so he reminded her: "Don't look at how knotty it is and how beautiful the color is. In fact, it's not delicious and it's extremely astringent."

"I know!" Su Ziling responded, took out the honey and put it aside, and started picking wild persimmons.

"You picked it even though you knew it?" Su Yonghe took one look and continued flipping crabs without stopping her.

"It's astringent because it's not ripe yet. It'll be delicious when it's ripe." Su Ziling said while picking quickly.

Of course she knew about the astringency of wild persimmons. In her previous life, they called this thing lilac, and the persimmons at home were grafted with it.

Although it is called wild persimmon, the way to eat it is really different from persimmons. The pickled persimmon is yellow and then raked and then it is delicious, but this thing is not.

It has always been astringent. It only tastes delicious and sweet when it is picked after it turns yellow and dried naturally until the skin turns black and is soft when pinched.

At that time, this was considered a rare snack.

This wild persimmon tree is not very tall, just three or four meters tall, and the tree trunk is not thick, about as thick as a wrist. Although it is not tall, every branch is covered with yellow wild persimmons. (picture)

Su Ziling was very happy to pick bunches of bunches, and she was grinning from ear to ear.

After picking one wild persimmon, she was still a little unfinished and thought it would be nice to have a few more.

"Uncle Yonghe, do you know where there are wild persimmons?"

Thinking that Su Yonghe might know more because he ran to the mountains every day, Su Ziling asked, but she didn't expect that he really knew.

"I know, didn't I plant a wasteland last year? There were several trees in the wasteland at my house, but they were not as big as yours, and they produced quite a lot of trees. The key is that they were too astringent, otherwise those children would have grown them by now. It’s finished.”

"Where is your wasteland? I'll pick it some other day." After picking the last wild persimmon, Su Ziling looked at it for fear of missing any.

Until she was sure it was gone, she patted the dust on her hands and continued climbing up.

"I'll call you in the fields another day, otherwise I don't think you can find the place." Su Yonghe threw the caught crabs into the bucket and urged her to go up.

The two of them climbed all the way up, and within a cup of tea, they reached the place where they caught fish last time.

Su Ziling put the backpack on the shore and grabbed it with Su Yonghe.

The fish in the pond were densely packed, and they were not afraid of people at all. Su Ziling could feel it when she stepped in the water, and a fish hit her leg. (Give me a picture)

Su Ziling thought that next time she would have to bring a dustpan or a dung basket so that she could catch them directly. After all, these stupid fish wouldn't run away.

After catching half a bucket of fish and crabs, the two of them stopped catching them. They went out along the way they came in last time and came to the place where August melons were picked. They picked a basket of August melons and achieved their goal of going into the mountains. , caught fish and crabs, picked August melons, and picked out a nest of honey, and even picked half a basket of wild persimmons. Su Ziling was very satisfied.

This mountain is really a treasure mountain. You can find something different every time you come here. Su Ziling thought that when she comes to pick paint seeds next month, she can climb to the top of the mountain and take a look.

After all, I haven't been to the top of the mountain yet, but looking at the top of the mountain from a distance is a huge stone. At that altitude, Su Ziling thought that there would be giant bees or rock honeys. (Yan reads ai in the second tone here)

If you encounter a large bee or rock honey, you will get rich. You can collect dozens of kilograms of honey from that nest.

The speed of going down the mountain was much faster than when they entered the mountain. The sun had only half set when they reached the foot of the mountain.

When they returned to the village, Su Ziling gave half of the fish and crabs to Su Yonghe. He smiled and scratched his head, "I don't know how to make this thing. You can take it back to eat. If you cook it for me, wouldn't it be a waste of good things?" That’s it.”

Su Ziling thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I'll take them all back. When they're done, you come over and bring a bowl back to eat."

"Okay." Su Yonghe agreed with a smile, "Okay, I'll deliver all these things to you at once."

"No, no, it's not much." Su Ziling put the bucket down, and the two began to divide the things.

"Do you want wild persimmons? I'll give you half." He was about to pour out the wild persimmons.

Su Yonghe quickly stopped him, "No, no, this is too astringent, we won't eat it."

He kept seven or eight August melons. "Can you fit the August melons in your basket? I'll give you the August melons."

"You can put it in." Su Ziling turned the basket around, "You can keep a little more, and we can each have half. These August melons are ripe and will not be stored for a long time. If you don't finish them, they will spoil."

"You have a lot of family members, so take more. There are only three of us in my family, so we can't eat much." Su Yonghe smiled and insisted on giving her all the August melons.