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

The harvest time for soapberries is usually around November. The ripe fruit is golden yellow, very similar to longan. The fruit turns slightly black after drying.

The fruit that had fallen to the ground had become extremely black after being soaked in rain, but Su Ziling could still tell at a glance that it was the soapberry.

She picked up a few and started searching. The further she went back, the more she saw falling on the ground.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, making it hard for her to open her eyes. She picked up the fruits while looking around. After climbing up a bit, she finally saw the soapberry tree.

There are bunches of soapberries hanging on the tree. Since the picking time has passed, the soapberries have turned completely black. They used to grow in bunches, but now there are only a few fruits left in each bunch.

Su Ziling took a look and found it difficult to climb up. The tree was a bit high and the bark was smooth, so she gave up the idea of ​​climbing up to pick the fruits.

I remember there was a bamboo forest when I came here. Su Ziling walked back, cut a bamboo, cut the tip of the bamboo into a cross, and put two branches on it to make a cross.

It is indeed much more convenient to use a bamboo pole to plant the soapberries. She plants three or five strings at a time and then puts down the pole to collect them.

After repeating this process over and over again, the number of soapberries in the basket increased visibly, but her hands were too sore to bear it.

She simply put down the pole, picked up the seeds on the ground for a while and then went to stick them again. After a moment (forty-eight minutes), seeing that there was no more soapberry on the tree, Su Ziling finally put away the pole with satisfaction.

I was thinking to myself that I should pick them earlier this year because the ones that are just ripe are the best.

"What are you mumbling about here by yourself? I've been calling you for a long time but you didn't respond."

Su Ziling was startled by the voice of Su's mother coming from above. "Oh my god!" After seeing that it was Su's mother, Su Ziling calmed down and said, "Mother, why don't you make any sound when you walk? You scared me to death!"

Mother Su: "You haven't said anything yet? I shouted all the way in, but you didn't say a word. What are you doing here? It's time to go back."

Hearing her question, Su Ziling pushed down the backpack, as if offering a treasure, "Mother, look at this!"

She couldn't suppress the smile on her face. Although Su's mother didn't recognize her, she still walked towards her.

"What is this?"

"What is this? It's called Sapindus mukorossi. I'll make it into soap when I go back later. It will be much more convenient to wash my hair and clothes in the future." Su Ziling squatted down and continued to dig in the grass.

"Can this thing wash clothes? Can it wash them cleanly?" Su's mother's voice was full of doubt, but she still squatted down, imitated her, and started to pick them up.

"Is this it? It's dark."

"That's it. Don't be fooled by its plain appearance. In fact, it really is plain-looking." Su Ziling said some nonsense.

Mother Su smiled and glared at her, "You are so naughty, you keep talking nonsense!"

"Hehe!" Su Ziling laughed twice and explained, "Although it doesn't look good now and is dry and shriveled, it can produce a lot of foam as long as it touches water. It can wash clothes very cleanly, especially for my father and others."

"They do hard work and sweat a lot. Every time they wash clothes, they have to beat the clothes several times, and the sweat stains can't be washed out, and the clothes are ruined. Use this, it can remove sweat stains and wash them clean easily."

"So magical? Then we have to pick up more." Su's mother nodded and looked more seriously.

The mother and daughter became more and more engrossed in picking up trash, and completely forgot that Father Su and Old Man Su were still waiting outside for them to come home.

After tying the last bamboo, Grandpa Su looked at the mountainside. He didn't see them coming out yet, so he frowned and said, "Second brother, go in and take a look. Why haven't the mother and daughter come out yet?"

"Okay, I got it, Dad." Father Su brushed the dust off his hands and walked towards the mountains.

They walked and shouted, the mountain was very quiet, the mother and daughter were facing each other, picking up the trash and talking at the same time, but no sound was heard.

"I was wondering what you two were doing? You've been shouting for so long but you didn't even make a sound. My goodness, you've made my voice hoarse!"

Father Su stood there, his hands on his knees, panting, looking at the mother and daughter squatting on the ground, and asked with a displeased look on his face.

The mother and daughter looked at each other.

Su Ziling: "Mother, did you hear the sound?"

Mother Su shook her head slowly.

Father Su: "..."

He's shouted himself hoarse, didn't you two hear him?

"What are you squatting on the ground looking for? It's time to go back."

"Oh, oh, oh, picking soapberries, this is it..."

The mother and daughter began to introduce the item to Su's father one after another, as if they were presenting a treasure.

When Father Su heard this, his eyes lit up, "This thing must be a good thing, right? Have you picked it all up? If not, I'll pick it up with you!"

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and went down the hill. He squatted down and started digging, quickly joining the team picking soapberries, completely forgetting that he was looking for someone.

After waiting for a long time, no one came out. Mr. Su's face began to darken and his eyes were full of worry.

I thought that the family of three might be in trouble. This mountain seemed to eat people. No one was left alive after entering.

He turned around, picked up the axe and put it on his waist, picked up the hoe and headed towards the mountain.

Not many people come to this mountain, and the only trace of entry into the mountain is the path that Su's father and his companions took. Grandpa Su followed the trace and found his way in.

until……

When he saw the family of three squatting on the ground and pulling out the grass, his anger rose from his heels to the tips of his hair.

Father Su stood up to get the backpack, and when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of Old Man Su standing there in a daze.

"Fuck!" Father Su was shocked. "Dad? Why are you here?"

Looking at his livid face, Father Su finally remembered what he came for.

He smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, well, when I came in, I saw them picking these fruits. Xiaoqing said that they can be used to wash clothes, hair and hands, etc. I thought it was such a good thing, so I picked more..."

Seeing Grandpa Su's increasingly gloomy face, Su's father spoke in a lower and lower voice, and finally fell silent.

He looked at Grandpa Su, then at the mother and daughter who were squatting behind him picking soapberries. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he quietly moved to the side, exposing them directly to Grandpa Su's gaze.

Su Ziling, who felt her eyes brighten, twitched her lips and muttered that her father was a real bastard.

Then he put on a smile, "Grandpa, why are you here? We are almost done picking up the trash here, please wait for us outside, there is still one last piece of land to turn over."

Looking at her playful appearance, Grandpa Su really couldn't bring himself to curse her, so he directed his firepower directly at Su's father.

"Why am I here? Why am I here?"

Father Su blinked. He really wanted to shake his head and say he didn't know, but looking at Grandpa Su's appearance at the moment, he had no choice but to listen obediently.

"How dare you ask me why I asked you to come here? These people went into the mountains one after another, and they kept silent. I thought there were wolves, tigers and leopards in the mountains, and you took them all back to your dens one by one..."

Old Master Su scolded him for a long time, but when he saw that he didn't say anything, his anger subsided a lot. Finally, he asked in a stiff tone, "Have you finished picking up?"

"It's almost there, it's almost there, it will be over soon." Su Ziling hurriedly pulled.

Father Su quietly raised his eyes to glance at Old Man Su and muttered, "If you keep scolding for a while, it will probably be almost over."

Su Ziling: "..."

Su Ziling paused while picking up the soapberries and rolled her eyes speechlessly. It was a good thing that the old man didn't hear her father, the sixth child, otherwise he would have been beaten.