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

After all the dishes were cooked, Mr. Su and the others came back. It was not completely dark yet, and the rare oil lamp in the house was lit.

The food was ready, but Su Yonghe didn't come to serve it. It was already ordered, and Su Ziling understood that he wouldn't come.

Su Ziling scooped up a large bowl of boiled fish fillets and a bowl of spicy crab. She made these for Su Yonghe, but she didn't expect that he didn't come to get them.

She shouted at the door, "Er Niu, please send these two bowls of food to Uncle Yonghe's house."

"Hey, here we come." Su Zimu took the bowl, put it in the food box, and hurried out.

He ran quickly, and when he came back, Mr. Su and the others were still washing their hands. He put the bowl on the stove, poured a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp.

Probably because he was running in a hurry and was still a little out of breath, "I just met Aunt Ji when I came back."

Su Ziling put the dishes on the table, "Aunt Ji? Why is she going?"

"Let's pick corn! With Sister Yunhe and Aunt Ji carrying Polygala, Polygala has fallen asleep."

Su Ziling looked at the sky and said, "It's already dark. Are you still picking? You can't see the road clearly."

"I guess I was afraid of delaying the stall setup, so I worked overtime." Su Zimu said while pulling up a stool.

"Who works overtime?" Su's mother heard his words when she came in.

Su Ziling: "Speaking of Aunt Ji's house, Aunt Ji is carrying Polygala on her back and Yunhe is still picking corn. At this point, it's already dark, so I guess she hasn't cooked yet."

Mother Su nodded, "It's normal. Your Aunt Liu and the others next door are still doing it. It's just that there are people cooking at home and they can't harvest. It's just like this. I'm making a bet with God to see who can run faster. If we don’t stop it quickly, when the rain comes, everything will be gone.”

Su Ziling nodded, understanding that this was a year's ration. If it was gone, there would be no place to cry.

"Hey, it's quite a feast today!" Su's father looked at the table of food and was so happy that he couldn't even see his teeth.

"Today is the August Festival, the Reunion Festival. Let's eat something good. I have been busy for several months and my debts have been paid off. I have to eat something good to celebrate." Su Ziling said.

Mr. Su didn't come, and the others sat neatly at the table. Looking at the table full of food, everyone swallowed their saliva happily.

Spicy boiled fish, spicy crab, and soft-roasted braised pork head.

As soon as Mr. Su sat down, everyone started to use chopsticks.

"Huh? There's also Bee'er?"

Mr. Su didn't really see what it was at first. It wasn't until he took it into his mouth that he realized it was Feng'er.

"Yes, I encountered a swarm of small bees when I went into the mountains today. There were a few bees, so I fried a bowl." Su Ziling replied.

When they heard it was Feng'er, everyone extended their chopsticks to it, but not Su Ziling. She didn't dare to eat it, and she didn't dare to eat it in her previous life.

"Yeah, it's delicious," Mr. Su nodded, "Eat more and see how thin you are, this is a great supplement."

He said to Su Ziling.

Su Ziling shook her head and covered the bowl, "I won't eat this."

Su Zimu stretched out the bowl, "Wild boars can't eat fine chaff. You don't know how to eat such a delicious thing. Grandpa, give it to me, give it to me, I like to eat it."

Mother Su glared at him, "Why are you talking? That's your sister."

Su Zimu chuckled, "I was wrong, it was my wild boar who likes to eat fine chaff."

Su Ziling: "..."

"Is it really okay for you to describe yourself as a wild boar?"

Mother Su glanced at him and said, "What he said is right, he has rough skin and thick flesh."

Su Zimu: "..."

He comforted himself over and over again, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's not the first day you know about my mother's double standard!

Mr. Su said as he ate, "This bee is best mixed with pickled vegetables. That's how you can taste it."

"I don't have water to pickle vegetables at home. I'll pick up some green vegetables later."

Mr. Su mentioned the bee'er mixed with water pickles. The bee'er is simply blanched, mixed and eaten directly after picking it up. Even the fried golden and crispy Su Ziling would not dare to eat, let alone the blanched one.

The blanched bee was white and clean, but a little limp. It looked like a living bee, and Su Ziling was a little scared when she looked at it.

After the meal was finished, the moon came out.

The moonlight was like water, illuminating the earth. Su's father moved the table out and said, "Take out the cakes, the moon is out."

During the August Festival here, in addition to having a reunion dinner, the most important thing is to worship the moon.

Put the moon cakes and fruits on the table, and after worshiping the moon, the whole family sits down to eat moon cakes and chat.

There are only ten mooncakes, just one for each person.

Su Ziling arranged the mooncakes, mixed a few cups of honey water, and placed the August melons, dried sweet potatoes, melon seeds, broad beans, peanuts, etc. that she had fried in advance.

There was a full table. Since everyone had just eaten and their stomachs couldn't hold any more, they each drank a cup of honey water. The moon cakes, fruits and melon seeds were all put away in the cupboard.

After worshiping the moon, this August Festival has come to a perfect end. Everyone washes up and goes back to their respective houses to sleep.

I have been very tired these past few days. I should go to bed early. I have to continue working tomorrow.

After breakfast the next day, Su Yongan came over and said, "My eldest niece, are you okay? We are going out."

Su Yongan's leave is gone and he is going back to work. He has agreed to go to the county today to talk about mushroom sauce and preserved eggs.

Su Ziling changed her clothes, carried several jars of fungus paste and preserved eggs, and also picked up a handful of green peppers.

"Okay, okay, come right away." Su Ziling prepared everything and looked at Su Zimu's room, "Er Niu, are you ready? It's time to go."

Su Zimu's field break is gone, and he happens to be going back to the academy today, so Su Ziling can also take him to the academy.

"Here it comes, here it comes," he carried his luggage, which included his change of clothes, books, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Su Ziling carried a backpack, which contained fungus paste and August melon prepared for him, as well as some fried sweet potatoes and dried peanuts.

No one ate the mooncakes last night, so Su Ziling put her own portion on it for him. When Su's mother saw it, she took out her own and put it on Su Zimu together.

Thinking that he had nothing to eat in the academy, he would probably be very hungry, so I simply asked him to take them to the academy to eat. They were at home, and they had everything they wanted to eat sour and spicy. He was different. , there’s only so much food you can eat when you go to the academy.

Seeing Su Ziling and her brother come out, Su Yongan took her basket. Su's mother did not forget to tell him, "Yongan, you can help take care of the Dian Er Niu when you have time in the county."

"Hey, I got it. Sister-in-law, please go back. I'll go see him when I have time. Don't worry." Su Yongan smiled and waved his hand.

"You kid, you have to study hard. It's not easy for your sister and the others." Su Yongan touched Su Zimu's head.

Su Ziling glanced at him and said: "Come on, I don't want you to put pressure like this. When it comes to studying, you have to see whether God will reward you with food. If you don't have talent, hard work alone won't do it. He can learn it. It’s naturally better if you make progress. If you don’t learn, it’s okay. Just learn a few more words.”

Her words directly shocked Su Yongan. Whose parents didn't say this to anyone who was sent to school?

You have to study hard and pay more attention. It is not easy for your family to support your studies. You have to be a child student and a scholar, so that you can shine on your family.

But when we got here to Su Ziling...

Su Yongan shook his head, laughed softly, and had to sigh, her pattern is really big.

Su Ziling didn't know he thought so, otherwise he would have said:

She has a bad pattern, it's just that she has suffered the hardship of learning. Sometimes, you have to admit that talent is really important. No matter how hard you try, you will never be as good as other talented people.