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

When Mr. Zheng walked in, everyone noticed Su Ziling following behind him.

Su Ziling raised her hand, smiled extra sweetly, waved and greeted everyone, "Hello everyone, I'm here again!"

"..."

The yard was silent. Everyone looked at each other. It was obvious that no one had expected that she would follow them back.

Mr. Zheng snorted twice, "What's wrong? Are you all mute?"

Everyone then came to their senses and greeted her.

"Miss Su, are you here?"

"welcome."

Then there was silence again. Su Ziling smiled and said, "Don't be shy, everyone. I heard that mushrooms have appeared here. I'm here to show you how to identify them."

When it comes to mushrooms, everyone has something to say.

"Yes, it has been out for several days. There are patches of them in the mountains. We don't know what kind you want, Miss Su, so we didn't dare to pick them. We just picked up some that we usually eat."

"What's yours? I tell you, it's not a problem to pick up half a basket of it on the mountain across the street. I just don't know if it's what Miss Su wants."

"Girl, girl, do you still want that umbrella mushroom?"

They thought that the food delivered today, which weighed more than 50 kilograms, could last them for several days even if they were eaten as meals. After finishing these few baskets, they would probably get tired of it and probably would not want more in the future.

"Yes, I want as many as you can get. Just bring them to me when you pick them up."

After entering the house, Aunt Zheng winked at her daughter-in-law and said, "Go get a glass of water quickly."

Seeing that everyone was still asking questions, Mr. Zheng stopped them and said, "Okay, okay, we still have to go up the mountain in a while, let Miss Su rest for a while."

Mr. Zheng escorted the people out the door and said, "Okay, I know you want to know about the umbrella mushrooms. Miss Su wants all of them, at 15 cents per pound..."

"Fuck! How much?"

Someone broke their voice.

Mr. Zheng was interrupted and frowned slightly. Seeing this, the others quickly covered the man's mouth and said, "Village Chief, please continue. Continue."

Although they were also excited, but...

No buts!!

Fifteen cents!

A pound of umbrella mushrooms costs fifteen cents. Just think about it, they used to be able to pick up two baskets of them at this time every year. How much money would that be worth!

"You can come back home to get the money later. Now go back and get the backpacks. Miss Su will take us up the mountain to identify mushrooms later. As for the price, she hasn't told us yet. It depends on the type. But judging from the price she gave for the umbrella mushroom, she will definitely not let us down."

"The things on this mountain are originally ownerless. If no one collects them, they will just rot in the mountain."

As soon as Mr. Zheng finished speaking, those people immediately understood what he meant.

"Uncle, don't worry. We know the importance of it. As long as Miss Su gives it, no matter how much, we have no objection."

They also thought it through clearly. No one wanted them in previous years because they were all rotten in the mountains and worthless. Now that someone wants them, they will make a profit even if it is only one or two cents per pound, so naturally they will not object.

Seeing that their attitude was okay, Mr. Zheng nodded, quite satisfied, "Okay, hurry back and get the backpack."

Everyone dispersed, and Mr. Zheng hurried back to the house.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw that his wife was chatting happily with Su Ziling. He was worried that his wife might have nothing to say to Su Ziling and was afraid of leaving him alone.

Seeing that the two were chatting happily, he was relieved. He didn't rush into the house. He turned to the kitchen and handed the buns in his arms to Liu, "Heat them up in the steamer later and save them for Erwa."

"Oh, I got it, Dad." Liu took the buns and smiled happily. Thinking of Su Ziling sitting in the main room, she asked, "Miss Su, do you want to eat here?"

Mr. Zheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he would have to go up the mountain later and he didn't know how long he would be wandering around. If he had to go back then, he would probably have to grope in the dark.

"Let your mother do it at home. You find the backpack and follow us up the mountain. You have good eyesight and can find the mushrooms. Come along and identify them."

"Well, OK," Liu agreed readily, "Then I'll take the pig's trotter down and use it to stew red beans later."

"Just watch it."

After Mr. Zheng finished speaking, he returned to the main hall. As soon as he stepped in, he heard his wife ask, "Xiaoqing, I have a question and I don't know if I should ask it."

Hearing her address, Mr. Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, you are so nice, old woman. You were calling her Miss Su just now, but the moment he turned around, he started calling her Xiaoqing."

Su Ziling: "..."

She had a bad feeling, but the other person was her elder, and she couldn't just say: Since you don't know whether you should ask or not, then don't ask?

She smiled and said, "Auntie, why are you being so polite to me? Just tell me what you want to say."

Hearing her say this, Aunt Zheng's eyes lit up, "Okay, then I won't be polite to you."

"Did you say kiss?"

Aunt Zheng took the opportunity to move over to Su Ziling, held her hand, and smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits.

Su Ziling: "..."

"No? Then do you have any favorites? Or what kind of guy do you like? I'll tell you. Our village is big, and there are many young men around your age."

Su Ziling: “?” Did she say no more?

Seeing Su Ziling's embarrassment, Mr. Zheng was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly interrupted her.

"Old lady, those people are here, and we have to set off too. Go and cook the meal. Miss Su will be home for dinner soon. Oh, and go to the fields to see if there are any more umbrella mushrooms. If there are, beat two eggs and steam them."

"Okay, then you guys go, I'll go cook. Xiaoqing, remember to come back home for dinner later!" Aunt Zheng was obviously very happy chatting and was grinning from ear to ear.

Mr. Zheng was also a little embarrassed. He explained, "Your aunt likes to be a matchmaker when she gets older. Especially seeing that you are so capable and your temperament and personality suit her taste, I guess she couldn't help herself. Don't mind it."

Su Ziling shook her head. "I don't mind. The elders at home are just like me when they see me. They are very worried. When they get old, they just want to see their children get married and start a family. I can understand."

"That's good, that's good." Seeing that she really didn't care, Mr. Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

After everyone got their backpacks and sickles, they came to the yard one after another and waited. When they saw that most people had arrived, Mr. Zheng looked at her and said, "Let's go up the mountain."

Before leaving, Mr. Zheng asked quietly, "Seriously, what kind of young man do you like? There are a lot of young men in our village."

Su Ziling: "..."