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

"If you don't tell me, grandma won't know. We won't go in and just wander around inside."

Su Ziling pointed not far away.

Su Zimu didn't hesitate and followed directly.

After taking a few steps forward, Su Ziling's eyes lit up. Sure enough, her hard work paid off. There were two tea trees in front of her, which were very tall and lush.

It seems to be a century-old tea tree. It has begun to sprout new buds at this time, which is suitable for picking.

The joy in the girl's eyes could not be concealed. Su Zimu looked at the tree above his head and then at Su Ziling. He didn't see anything interesting.

"Sister, what's wrong with this tree? Can it be eaten?"

I don't blame him for asking, after all, the leaves I found last time were for eating.

"Yes, it can be used for salad dressing, soup, or scrambled eggs, but its greatest value is for soaking in water for drinking."

Su Zimu curled his lips when he heard that he could drink it by soaking it in water. He was no longer interested. If it could be done like the body odor firewood leaves, it would be okay to drink it by soaking it in water. He might as well drink barley tea, it was so fragrant!

As soon as he finished complaining, he saw Su Ziling put the basket on her back, spit into her palm and prepared to climb the tree.

Su Zimu had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed her basket. Su Ziling was pulled back two or three steps without noticing. She looked at Su Zimu with an incomprehensible expression, "What are you doing?"

Su Zimu asked angrily, "Then what are you doing?"

Su Ziling said confidently, "Isn't it obvious enough? Climb a tree!"

The girl was so confident that Su Zimu couldn't stand it anymore. He twitched the corner of his mouth and stopped calling her sister, instead calling her by her first name.

"Su Ziling, I didn't expect you to be so vicious!"

Su Ziling: "?"

vicious?

she?

Su Ziling frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Isn't it? With your small body, you are still climbing a tree. Who do you want to harm? You know clearly that Aniang asked me to keep an eye on you, but in the end you went to climb a tree. You are going to fall down. You will fall flat. My arms and legs are broken, why don’t you break my legs?”

Su Ziling: "..."

You are really my good brother, so you can't expect me to do well. Besides, what are you expecting bad things from me? Do you expect me to have missing arms and legs?

Su Ziling stepped aside, "Then come."

Su Zimu took the basket and looked up at the tree, "Come here. What are you picking? Are they leaves?"

"No," Su Ziling shook her head, "Pinch the tip, the tender green tip."

"I know, you are not allowed to crawl, otherwise," he raised his fist and waved it, "I will break your legs!"

"Be careful, forget about anything you can't pick." Su Ziling looked at Su Zimu on the tree, still a little worried in her eyes.

Su Zimu was not afraid. He hung the basket on the tree and sat on a branch. While picking tea leaves, he glanced at her casually and said, "Who are you looking down on? This height is nothing."

Su Zimu was picking from the tree, and Su Ziling went around the tea tree to pick whatever was within reach.

During the period, she also saw a few pine leaf mushrooms, which she could eat, but their texture was a bit slippery, so Su Ziling didn't like them so she didn't pick them.

Su Zimu quickly finished picking one tree. He jumped down and patted the ashes on his hands, "Do you want to pick that one again?"

He asked, looking at the tree not far away.

"Pick." Su Ziling nodded, and she put what she picked into the basket. The two of them walked towards the tea tree not far away. On the way, Su Ziling pointed to the pine leaf fungus and said, "Look, there are fungi."

Su Zimu just glanced at it and said, "This thing is inedible, and it grows so much that it is everywhere in the mountains and plains. But the fact that it has appeared means that other fungi will soon appear."

What he said is true. The pine needle fungus is the first to grow out of all the fungi. After another three to five days, other fungi will probably grow out one after another.

Half an hour had passed since the two of them had finished picking tea leaves. Mother Su's voice came from outside the forest. The two looked at each other and walked out.

After he left the boundary of Tianmen Mountain, he dared to respond to her, "Mom, we are here!"

As they walked back, they both confessed in unison, "Don't let anything slip when you go back!" Su Zimu was most afraid.

Su Ziling: "I know, I'm not stupid!"

Su Zimu: "When my mother asked, she said she was nearby. If she knew we had entered Tianmen Mountain, even if it was just the border, I might not be able to save my legs!"

"I know, I know," Su Ziling responded lazily. She raised her eyes and saw Su's mother not far away. She coughed lightly and reminded: "We're here, we're here, stop talking."

Mother Su stood under the tree with a worried look on her face, "Where have you been? I've been calling for so long but you haven't answered."

Su Ziling pointed not far away, "I looked around there but didn't hear anything."

Mother Su glanced at the basket and said, "What is this? Can it also be eaten?"

Su Ziling: "Tea."

"Tea?" Mr. Su's voice was slightly higher, "Is it the precious thing in the teahouse?"

Seeing that they knew Mr. Su, everyone's eyes fell on him.

Father Su: "Dad, do you know?"

Mr. Su nodded and shook his head, "I don't know. A few years ago, I went to the county to help people make stone mills. I passed by a teahouse and heard someone mention it. They said that the best tea costs 900 yuan a pound. In the end, The second time it costs more than 20 yuan per catty."

As he spoke, he chuckled and said, "The shop where I went to make stone mills also runs a small business. I have some tea at home. I was lucky enough to have a drink. I heard it cost twenty cents per catty. This stuff is delicious. , it’s just expensive.”

Su Ziling raised her eyebrows. She wanted to say, not only that, but really good tea costs several hundred taels per catty. Even the century-old tea tree she picked would cost hundreds of taels per catty to roast. .

But she didn't say these words, for fear of irritating the old man.

Hearing Mr. Su say this, Mother Su's eyes lit up, "Dad, according to what you said, isn't this tea particularly valuable?"

"Of course, this is what the rich families drink. We ordinary people can drink some barley tea." The old man sighed.

Father Su slapped his thigh, "Since it's so valuable, let's go pick it up and sell it!"

Mr. Su rolled his eyes at him, "You are the only smart one, don't we want you?"

Father Su: "Dad, is there any other way here?"

Mr. Su carried a load of leaves and walked in front, "This tea cannot be sold directly like this. I saw that the family brewed it. The tea leaves are rolled and dry. I heard that they need to be fried."

Su's father scratched his head, "This... still needs to be fired?"

Mr. Su shook his head, "I don't understand either. What I know is just hearsay."

As he spoke, he paused and raised his voice a little, "Qing Yatou, do you know how to fry these tea leaves when you pick them?"