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

"Lu Yuan, I came back a little late. Why haven't you gone to bed yet? Have you had dinner with grandma?" Liu Guilan knelt down and picked him up.

"No, I'm just waiting for you and the second child to come back. I told him to eat first and go to bed after eating, but he refused to listen no matter what." Liu's mother stood aside and answered.

Su Wenyuan hugged Liu Guilan's neck, "Grandma steamed eggs tonight, and I want to wait for you to come back to eat them together."

Listening to his words, Liu Guilan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and her heart was warm, "Are you hungry? Come on, let's go home and eat!"

Su Guangbai picked up the backpack placed in front of the door and followed them. Mother Liu saw him carrying the basket with a bit of surprise in her eyes, "Ah! You put this basket away? I'm still wondering who put it there." Woolen cloth."

Su Guangbai: "I was pressed for time just now, and I was afraid that my aunt and the others would go to bed early, so I didn't send them in. I thought of leaving them at the door first."

"Their house is very lively today, with several waves of people coming and going." Mother Liu said, closing the door smoothly.

After entering the house, Su Wenyuan struggled down, and as soon as he landed, he ran to give Liu Guilan and his wife some handwashing water, "Mom, wash your hands and eat!"

Mother Liu took the mushrooms and placed them in the corner. Su Wenyuan filled the water and went to wipe the table, set the dishes, and serve the dishes.

The room was dark, with only the fire in the fire pit burning, bringing a glimmer of light to the dark room.

When Liu Guilan and the others came in, the food was already set. Su Wenyuan sat down obediently and waited for the meal to begin.

Looking at the simple meals on the table, Liu Guilan took out a gong pot and placed it on the fire pit. "Mom, let me make a mushroom soup. I haven't had fun eating mushrooms this year."

"Okay, I'll wash the mushrooms." I thought the rice was a bit cold, so making mushroom soup would be just right, and it wouldn't take much time.

Mother Liu went to wash the mushrooms. Liu Guilan took some lard and salt and put them in the pot. When the water in the pot bubbled, she threw the mushrooms into strips.

Boil the mushrooms for a while, then add a little minced garlic and green onion, and a simple and delicious mushroom soup is ready.

Although there is no meat, no bones, and no chicken soup, the mushroom soup with lard is already a rare delicacy in their eyes.

Although the couple can now earn a lot of money every month, they have just separated. The family is still short of a lot of things, and there is not much land at home. In a few days, the food will be paid. Next, the family The food and clothing expenses also come from that money, so the province still has to save some money.

It's just that they are very satisfied with these days. At least they can eat enough, they can eat eggs occasionally, and they can eat meat once a month. Although it is not much, everyone is already satisfied.

While eating, Mother Liu asked about their harvest today.

Liu Guilan took a sip of the soup. After walking at night in the mountains and being blown by the wind, she still felt a little cold. After taking this sip of soup, she felt relieved.

"It looks like I picked two hundred catties for twenty cents."

"That's not bad. It's almost as much as your day's wages. Did they say when you can go back to work?"

That's right, Liu Guilan and his wife's wages have been increased. It is no longer ten cents a day, but has been increased by five cents per day, which means that the two of them can earn thirty cents a day.

"I told you that since work starts tomorrow, the tofu business can't be done, so we can't pick leaves, but Xiaoqing arranged for me to wash and cut the mushrooms at home, and the second child went to the workshop."

At first, they were a little worried. If they stopped doing the tofu business, wouldn't they have no money to make?

Unexpectedly, not only did they have a job, but they also received extra wages.

Mother Liu nodded, feeling happy for them from the bottom of her heart, "If you have work to do, do it well. I'll peel the corn at home for you, so don't worry about not finishing the work."

Su Wenyuan stood up and made a bowl of soup. He raised his head and said to Liu Guilan: "Mom, I can help too. I can also tear corn husks."

Liu Guilan touched his head and smiled happily. She thought, this family is really divided in the right way. These days are getting better day by day. She also believes that as long as the family works together, everything will be better in the future. The days will only get better.

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Having been here once some time ago, Su Ziling set out to her uncle's house again. Su Ziling had already memorized the road. She and Su Zizhong walked very fast, not daring to rest on the way.

It was already Shenshichu (15:00) when they arrived at Liushugou. They arrived at the door. After knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door. They looked at each other and went in without closing the door anyway.

After entering the courtyard, I found that the door of the main room was not closed. It was obvious that someone was at home.

Su Ziling shouted at the top of her voice, "Grandma, grandma, are you at home? I'm here!"

The yard was empty and no one spoke. Su Ziling yelled twice more, "Grandma, Grandma!"

Still no one answered, so she was about to go out and ask someone, when a voice came from the backyard.

"Who is it! He's screaming, screaming, screaming, and he's screaming. He can't even go to the toilet to survive!"

Grandma Li thought it was some brat from home who came back, so she spoke louder.

"Grandma, it's me!"

Before Grandma Li came out, she heard Su Ziling's voice and paused to lift her pants. Why did she hear that it was Xiao Qing's voice?

Could it be an auditory hallucination?

She stretched her neck and asked again, "Who is it?"

Su Ziling: "Me!"

Grandma Li listened quietly, "Who are you?"

Su Ziling: "..."

Why does she feel like there's something wrong with the painting style?

"It's me, grandma, Xiaoqing."

"Oh~" Grandma Li continued to lift her pants, her voice flat, "It's Xiaoqing..."

Ah, halfway through, "Xiao Qing!!!"

She pulled up her pants twice and ran out quickly. When she saw the two people in the yard, she was stunned.

"Grandma, it's me. How long has it been? You can't remember me, right?" Su Ziling tilted her head and joked.

"Oh, it's Xiaoqing, why are you here?" She washed her hands and wiped her butt with both hands, and the water was wiped away.

She stepped forward and followed her, "Bringing so many things again!"

"It seems grandma doesn't welcome us, brother, let's go back!" The girl drooped her head, looking dejected.

Grandma Li grabbed her and said, "You stinky girl, have you learned how to tease grandma? Your grandma and I are looking forward to your coming every day. I wish you could stay with me for a few more days."

As she said that, she looked at Su Zizhong and said, "Is this Zizhong? There's a young man here. Come on, come on, come in and sit in the room."

She pulled the two of them into the house and put the things in the main room. She first poured a glass of water, then took out the melon seeds and walnuts, busying herself.

"Grandma, stop working so hard. Let's sit and talk. I have to rush back soon." Su Ziling held her hand.