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

Su Ziling turned around and saw several stunned children standing aside. She raised her eyebrows, wondering if she had taught other children bad things?

She touched her nose, with a bit of embarrassment on her face, coughed lightly, and added, "Hello, I'm Su Zimu's sister."

Several children were very polite, bent down slightly, and called sister.

They are not very old, and they are in the youngest class. Logically speaking, Su Zimu should be in the middle class at his age, but he started late and has no foundation, so he was assigned to a class with a group of six or seven-year-old children.

Su Ziling said: "You must study hard, but you cannot imitate Zi Sumu. His attitude is wrong."

Su Zimu looked at her with disbelief, "!!!"

What did he say?

He didn't say a word, right? Why is there something wrong with his attitude?

Su Ziling didn't stay long, said a few words, "Get along well with your classmates," and left.

After all, she still had a lot to do.

Seeing her hurried away figure, the children came to their senses and surrounded Su Zimu.

"Brother Su, your sister is so beautiful!"

"Yes, yes, he is also very gentle."

gentle?

Su Zimu thought for a long time, but couldn't connect Su Ziling with Wen Wen. Although she was not tough, she couldn't be compared with Wen Wen!

I don’t know where these people saw that she was gentle.

"You guys are on vacation for a few days. Are you hurting your eyes by studying at home?"

Everyone looked at each other, "What do you mean?"

"I do not know!"

"Is it possible that Brother Su is concerned about us?"

The corner of Su Zimu's mouth twitched, he shook his head looking at these helpless little brats, and went back to the room to continue his endorsement.

Their conditions are simple, their dormitories are just Datongbu, and each dormitory accommodates just one class of people, so it’s easy to see what’s in the room.

"Wow!!! Brother Su, you brought so much fungus paste again?"

As he said that, the man started to sip, "Brother Su, can you sell me a jar? I don't want more, one jar is enough."

"Don't sell it! I don't even have enough to eat myself!" Su Zimu put the things away, mainly because the fungus paste was a bit expensive, and he was afraid that these people didn't have that much money to tell the price.

"But I can give you some dried sweet potatoes fried by my sister."

When everyone heard about dried sweet potatoes, they were not very interested. What are sweet potatoes for? Who doesn’t have them? They dried them themselves, and they were hard and toothless.

When Su Zimu opened the dried sweet potatoes and looked at the golden and plump dried sweet potatoes, everyone was stunned. Why were these dried sweet potatoes different from what they were eating?

Theirs are all flaky, a thin piece, very sticky to the teeth, but this one...

If Su Zimu didn't say it was dried sweet potato, they might not be able to recognize it.

"Eat it, try it all, my sister made it too." Su Zimu passed the dried sweet potatoes forward.

Those people were eager to try it. I don’t know who took it first. Others also took a few.

The dried sweet potatoes felt very light in their hands, and the weight was different from the ones they made themselves. They tried to take a bite.

The sound of "click, click" sounded in the house, and everyone was stunned.

Obviously I didn't expect it to be so crispy and fragrant, with a strong sweet potato aroma and a slightly sweet taste.

Seeing what everyone was eating, his eyes narrowed. He was obviously very satisfied. Su Zimu shared some more for everyone, "How is it? Is it delicious? There are still some here."

The young man's face was full of pride. He just said, there is no one who doesn't like what his sister made. You can't refuse it at all!

No one refused, you grabbed two sticks, I grabbed two sticks, but they were all measured and didn't take more.

As they ate, they put away their things, unpacked their bags, and took out the food they had brought.

"Brother Su, this is the mung bean cake made by my mother. Try it!"

"I have some pickles here. Let's eat them together when we eat. Let me tell you, the pickles made by my mother go best with the meal."

"I brought some candy stalks. Come here, let you try them. This one is really sweet. My mother said this can be made into candy. It tastes as sweet as candy."

Everyone shared things with each other, talking and laughing. After Su Zimu took the things, he started to endorse them.

After coming out of the academy, the two went directly to the restaurant. Passing by a lively restaurant, Su Yongan raised his chin and said, "That restaurant is the one where the mushroom sauce was found."

Su Ziling glanced sideways, there were indeed quite a lot of people inside, and many people could be heard asking for mushroom sauce. The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the mushroom sauce is already there." It's sold out, we've already gone to restock it, we'll have to wait two more days, and it will be ready in two more days. Come and have a look at other dishes, our other signature dishes are also very good."

Su Ziling raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect it to be so easy to sell.

The two of them walked forward. Su Yongan pointed to the restaurant not far away, "Well, that's the restaurant where I work."

The two of them walked in. There was no customer inside. The waiter sat at the table and dozed off, his head nodding.

The shopkeeper was working on his abacus. He sighed while calculating and heard footsteps coming in. A smile immediately appeared on his face, "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

But when he saw it was Su Yongan, the smile on his face immediately froze, "Yongan, why are you back so soon? There's nothing going on in the restaurant. You can rest for a few more days."

When his eyes fell on Su Ziling, he didn't think much, "Is this your sister? Have you eaten? If not, let Lao Zhang cook two dishes for you."

Hearing the noise, the waiter woke up from his nap. When he looked up, he saw Su Yongan. He immediately stood up and said, "Brother An, are you here?"

His eyes were shining, "Didn't you say you knew the person selling mushroom sauce last time? How about it, have you found the person?"

After hearing his words, the shopkeeper became energetic again, and both of them looked at him.

Su Yongan took a step aside and said, "Let me introduce, this is my eldest niece. She made the fungus sauce. I brought her here to discuss business today."

As soon as the word eldest niece came out, the corners of the mouths of the shopkeeper and the waiter twitched obviously.

But when they heard that she was the one who made the mushroom sauce, the eyes of the two people suddenly widened in disbelief.

With a well-placed smile on her face, Su Ziling nodded slightly at the two of them as a greeting. She took out the mushroom sauce and said, "Is this the mushroom sauce you are looking for?"

The shopkeeper's eyes were always on the jar, moving slowly along with Su Ziling's movements. When the fungus sauce was placed on the table, the shopkeeper couldn't bear it anymore.

With slightly trembling hands, he opened the seal, took a pair of chopsticks and spread the oil on it a little, revealing the fungus inside.

The shopkeeper was so happy that his face turned red with excitement, "This is it, this is it."