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

The next morning, Su Ziling got up at dawn, thinking about Ji Yunchu and the others, and about the tofu matter, and couldn't fall back to sleep as soon as dawn broke.

She probably walked a lot yesterday and her legs were so sore. She fell asleep immediately as soon as she touched the pillow last night.

With a "squeak" sound, the old wooden door made a tight sound. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the busy scene in the yard. She thought she had gotten up early enough, and there was no sound in the house. I didn’t hear it, I didn’t expect it…

This one got up earlier than the other one!

Everyone in the courtyard stopped when they heard the sound of opening the door, as if a pause switch had been pressed, and all looked at her.

Su Ziling: "..."

Su Ziling's hand that was rubbing her eyes paused in the air, and she smiled sheepishly, "Good morning!"

Her voice was like a switch. After her words fell, everyone became busy again.

Mother Su heard the sound and walked out of the kitchen. She wiped the water on her hands, looked at Su Ziling and said, "Why did you get up so early? Were you woken up by them? Really, I told you to be gentle and gentle." , all clumsy."

Everyone: "..."

They were so light that they really didn't make any movement at all!

He didn't dare to breathe loudly for fear of waking her up. He even held in his fart and didn't dare to let it go, for fear of accidentally waking up Su Ziling. (Eating too many radishes can lead to flatulence easily)

"They didn't wake me up. I couldn't sleep because I was thinking about Aunt Ji and her family, but why did you get up so early? I thought I was early enough." Su Ziling stretched and felt energetic. many.

"I can't even sleep. Who can sleep even if I think about making seven or eight hundred cash this day? Your grandma is already up and lighting a fire in the kitchen." Su's mother suppressed her laughter and said in a lowered voice.

When Su A'nai was mentioned, Su Ziling burst out laughing. Su A'nai was old and not in good health. She was afraid of the cold, so she went to bed early at night and rarely got up in the morning until the sun came out.

Now, she actually got up earlier than Su Ziling. Sure enough, the power of money is powerful.

"We are going to make tofu here. How do you make the alkaline water?" Mother Su asked.

They really don't know how to make alkaline water. Every time they make it, Su Ziling brings it out. It looks like pure water, but when it is mixed with the leaves of the body odor wood, it reacts magically. .

Moreover, they don’t understand the amount, and they don’t know how much alkaline water should be poured into a basin.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll just take care of it." She just took two steps and found Su's mother following her. She looked back and raised her eyebrows.

"Auntie, let me teach you how to do it. Once you master the amount of alkaline water, you can do it yourself in the future."

"Okay!" Mother Su answered loudly, her eyes sparkling, and she could not suppress the smile on her face.

until……

She looked horrified, "This... this... the alkaline water you are talking about is stove ashes?"

Su Ziling glanced at her and said, "This is plant ash."

Mother Su: "..."

So, they have been eating stove ashes?

In the past, they were busy with their own affairs, and they really didn't know how Su Ziling got the alkaline water, but now when they look at it...

Mother Su felt that her three views had been subverted.

Until the gray plant ash in the basin slowly settles, and finally filters until it turns into clear water.

She opened her mouth so wide that she could almost put an egg in it, "This... this... how did this become clear?"

Su Ziling didn't explain to her what was going on. It would be better to have one less thing than one more thing, otherwise her mother's views would be shattered again.

"Auntie? Are you ready?"

Mother Su nodded, then shook her head.

Su Ziling: "?"

Mother Su was still staring at the basin of filtered alkaline water. She tried her best to look away, slowly turned her head and looked at Su Ziling. She said, "I'm not sure. I feel like my eyes are fine, but my hands are still not there." Know."

"Pfft... Hahahaha, Auntie, why are you so cute!"

Su Ziling couldn't stop laughing. Isn't this a typical example of a person who has failed in his studies?

Mother Su coughed and pretended to be calm, "Okay, you go and do your work, I'm going to start cooking."

She pushed Su Ziling out. Su Ziling looked helpless and laughed so loudly that her mother seemed to be angry with embarrassment.

She was pushed in the back by Su's mother. She turned around and looked back, "Aniang, I'm not going out..."

"The kitchen is too crowded, you should go and stay outside." Mother Su didn't give her a chance to speak.

Su Ziling looked helpless, "No, I want to make ginger soup for Aunt Ji!"

Mother Su moved for a moment, then withdrew her hand, and returned to the stove to start working as if nothing had happened.

Bone soup is already being cooked by the firepit, bubbling and fragrant.

Su Ziling sat next to him, lit a fire, took a clay pot, and made ginger soup for Ji Yunchu.

Today's ginger is similar to yesterday's, but today there is less brown sugar.

"Grandma~"

Su A'nai glanced at her and said, "There's no more sugar, it's really gone."

Su Ziling pursed her lips, "I still had some when I went to get it yesterday. Give it to me and I'll buy you some more later."

Su A'nai shook her head, "Er Niu probably caught a cold last night. I gave the last bit of brown sugar to your grandma, and she also cooked ginger soup for Er Niu to drink."

"Ah?" Su Ziling then remembered that in this family, Su Zimu seemed to be the only one who hadn't gotten up, and even Axiu had gotten up. She thought it was because she was exhausted these two days, so she slept a little longer.

If there was no sugar, there would be no sugar. She just endured it like this, and then went to see Su Zimu.

She knocked on the door, and the boy's slightly hoarse voice came from inside, "What are you doing?"

He was probably feeling uncomfortable, and his voice was weak.

"Er Niu, it's me. How are you? Are you feeling better?"

There was no sound inside again, so she knocked a few more times, and a rustling sound came from the room, followed by the sound of dragging footsteps.

With a creak, the door opened. The strong light made the young man close his eyes in discomfort. He raised his hand to cover his eyes, "What's wrong? Sister?"

The boy was sleepy-eyed, his hair was messy, and his clothes were baggy.

Su Ziling raised her hand and touched his forehead. It was indeed a little hot, but she couldn't tell whether it was because he had a fever or because he just came out of bed.

"How are you? Where do you still feel uncomfortable?"

He cleared his throat, "My throat hurts a little, and I feel like I'm sweating a little."

"Okay, I understand, please go back to bed." After saying that, before he could react, he closed the door with a bang.

Su Zimu: "..."

understood?

What does she know?

The young man was stunned for a moment, then shuffled back to the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, and fell asleep again.

She returned to the kitchen and said, "Grandma, help me make some ginger soup and take it out."

Seeing that she was holding a basket, a hoe and a sickle, Auntie Su looked curious, "Why are you going?"

"Go to the back mountain and be back soon."

Mother Su: "We're going to make tofu soon. Who are you going to put the alkaline water on?"

Su Ziling didn't look back, "You go ahead and mess with it first. I'll probably be back before you can mess it out."

She trotted all the way, saying that the mountain behind was really the mountain behind, only three hundred meters away from their home.

When she went for a walk that day, she saw a piece of Guanyin grass here. At that time, she thought about digging it back and planting it at home, but she never had the time. Now she just dug it back and boiled water for Er Niu and Ji Yunchu.

After just one bowl, I guess it will be almost as good.

(Note: The author really doesn’t need to take medicine when I have a cold in my hometown. My mother will cook ginger soup or Guanyin grass for me. The effect is great. If you don’t know me, don’t mess around. Be good! Touch your head)