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

Shen Xingye was still chattering at the kitchen door, while Lu Yan and Chang Ce were already peeling corn husks in the yard with Su's father and the others.

It was no longer possible to sit at the door because it was filled with corn cobs, and a lot of corn had overflowed into the yard.

Lu Yan sat between Grandma Su and Grandpa Su, and chatted very well with Grandpa Su. Grandma Su would interject a few words from time to time, and he would respond promptly.

Glancing at the kitchen, he saw Shen Xingye still trying to persuade him. His eyes flickered slightly, and then his voice unconsciously rose a little, "Grandma, is this pork jerky? It's quite delicious, and it seems to be different from the ones sold at the market."

"Yes, it was made by Xiaoqing. Do you like it? Then eat more. If it's not enough, grandma will give you more. The pork jerky is in grandma's room."

The more Su A'nan looked at Lu Yan, the more she liked him. This was mainly because he was good-looking, hardworking, lively, could get along with anyone, and spoke nicely.

And we know each other well, he has come to my house several times, what a pity...

She sighed, feeling sorry for her eldest granddaughter, who was only thinking about making money.

Over there, Shen Xingye was still trying to persuade Su Ziling to teach him how to do Jianshouqing. Suddenly, when he heard Lu Yan's words, his ears moved and he sniffed gently.

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to teach me, then I won't teach you. I can just come over and eat next time when I'm hungry, okay?"

Then he waved his hand and said, "You go ahead and do your work. I'm going to husk the corn."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Su Ziling glanced at his back, feeling inexplicably frustrated, and thought about giving him some more pickled bracken later.

Of course she didn't see it. When she turned around and looked at the papaya juice, pork jerky, shachima, and melon seeds on the bamboo table in the yard, Shen Xingye's eyes lit up frighteningly.

The figure, which had just taken a few steps with sadness, suddenly straightened up, with a bit of joy, and came to Lu Yan's side in three or two steps.

She moved a stool consciously and kicked Lu Yan's stool with her foot, "Move to the side," and then said to Grandma Su with a smile, "Grandma, I'll sit next to you."

After sitting down, he peeled a few corns very seriously. Seeing that no one was looking at him, he reached behind him, took out a piece of pork jerky, turned sideways, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The moment the pork jerky entered his mouth, his eyes widened. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he continued to chew while peeling the corn husk.

He peeled a few seriously and stretched out his hand to grab them. Lu Yan glanced at him, and while talking to Grandpa Su, he quietly pulled the bamboo table to the side.

Shen Xingye felt around for a long time with his back turned, but couldn't find the table. He turned his head to take a look, confirmed the location of the table, sat up straight and went to get it again.

He still didn't get it, so he frowned. He was too lazy to pretend and just reached out to grab it.

With a "pa" sound, Lu Yan slapped him on the back of his hand.

"What are you doing?"

The crisp sound of applause attracted everyone's attention.

Lu Yan said calmly, "Oh, I didn't notice. There was a bug on the corn just now, so I shook it off. I didn't expect to hit you."

"But why is your body so long?"

Shen Xingye: "..."

He slowly retracted his open fingers and clenched them into a fist. "Well, move around after sitting for too long."

Grandma Su glanced at him quietly with a hint of smile in her eyes, and thought: This county magistrate seems to be a rather greedy child.

"county……"

As soon as she said the word "county", Shen Xingye's face wrinkled, "Oh my, grandma, I told you to stop calling me county magistrate when the door is closed. My father always calls me Huai Jing, so you can call me Xiao Jing too."

"Are you sure your father calls you Huai Jing? Doesn't he usually just call you a brat?" Lu Yan said without even raising his head.

Shen Xingye: "..."

Grandma Su couldn't bring herself to call him Xiao Jing or Huai Jing, after all, his status was there, so she made a concession, "Mr. Shen, these cakes are made by Xiao Qing herself, you can try them, although they are not as good as those sold in the county, they are still good."

The corners of Shen Xingye's mouth slowly lifted up, "Thank you, grandma, you are too modest. The food made by Xiaoqing is unique in taste. The ones in the county only look good, but they don't taste good."

"It looks good but is useless!" Since Grandma Su had spoken, he started to make up stories directly, "Sister Xiaoqing is amazing. She can farm, cook, and extract oil. She can even make pesticides."

As he was talking, his attention was completely attracted by Shaqima. "Grandma, what kind of cake is this? I have never seen it in Shangjing. It is sweet but not greasy, fragrant and soft, especially the melon seeds and walnuts on the outside, which are quite crispy when eaten."

"It's said to be called Shaqima, I don't know, but it's indeed suitable for the elderly." said Grandma Su.

"It's not only suitable for the elderly, but also for me, hehe." Shen Xingye laughed twice, ate a shachima and then turned to pork jerky.

Lu Yan: "You are not picky about food. You are easier to feed than the piglets in grandma's pen. It must be suitable for you. I can't think of anything you won't eat."

Shen Xingye: "..."

"Humph, you're just jealous of me!"

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Are you jealous of your ability to eat?" Without waiting for Shen Xingye to retort, he continued, "That's enough. You haven't done much work, but you've eaten a lot. How can you be ashamed?"

"It seems, a little bit." He touched his stomach, "I feel full. I'll work for a while to digest it."

His words made Lu Yan silent.

When Su Ziling came out, he saw Shen Xingye working hard and nodded with satisfaction. Well, it was right to give him more pickled bracken.

This labor is worth it.

Seeing her come out, Shen Xingye moved directly to Grandma Su's side, pulled a stool and placed it between him and Lu Yan. He patted the stool and said, "Sister Xiaoqing, come quickly and sit here."

Seeing Su Ziling sitting next to Lu Yan, Grandma Su was quite satisfied. She even moved to the side for fear that it would be too crowded.

"You're good. You've been so self-conscious today. I think you didn't let down the pickles I packed for you."

Su Ziling didn't feel anything, he just sat down and peeled them together.

"Yeah, I came here after dinner. I must have peeled at least one basket of flowers. Let me tell you, I'm a good worker now. This speed, snap... Wow!"

He peeled the corn very quickly. As soon as he tore open the husk, he saw a fat worm inside. He suddenly touched it and it was so fleshy that he jumped up in fright and threw the corn to the side.

His sudden jump scared everyone. Chang Ce even stood up and walked to him with his knife half drawn.

"Sir?"

Su Ziling was also confused, "What's wrong?"

Only Lu Yan's mouth twitched, and then he turned his head away, not wanting to watch.

Shen Xingye pointed at the corn and said with lingering fear: "There is something there. I touched it. It's soft and scary."

Changce silently put the knife back, walked to his position and continued peeling the shells.

Su Ziling: "..."

"That's the borer. Even though we've sprayed it with pesticides, there are still one or two of them occasionally."

Shen Xingye patted his chest and said, "No one told me there was a bug? I felt it all of a sudden, I wasn't mentally prepared."