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

"Wait, I'll go with you." Since he couldn't get down to the ground anyway, Su Zizhong simply took the backpack and followed them up the mountain.

Since he had gone, Twenty and Lu Yan naturally wouldn't stay at home, and finally the group of people headed towards the mountains in a mighty manner.

Before leaving, Su Ziling did not forget to remind his mother to wash the ginger and taro powder again, filter it with gauze, and finally hang it to dry and put it in a winnowing basket.

"I know, I know. It's the same as sweet potato noodles. I remember that," Mother Su waved her hands while washing the noodles. "Let's go quickly. The rain has just stopped. Don't go too far. Just take a walk and come back quickly."

It had just rained, the road was slippery, and there was a lot of water in the mountains. Not long after the few people entered the mountain, their trouser legs were wet.

Of course, the harvest is also quite good. The heavier the rain, the more mushrooms there are.

After the heavy rain, the mountains were covered with orange mushrooms, one patch after another.

After being washed by the rain, the colors are particularly bright, and some of the mushroom caps still have water droplets on them.

"Brother, this is the first time my sister-in-law has entered this mountain. You go with her," she said, looking at Twenty, "You two go together."

Twenty was about to nod when he received Lu Yan's threatening gaze. He was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses and walked away in a flash.

A voice came faintly from not far away, "No, I'm not familiar with the mountains here, I'd better go alone."

Su Ziling: "..."

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Shouldn’t we bring Lu Yan along if we’re not familiar with each other?

Also, you go to the mountains every day, isn’t it a bit too much to say you are not familiar with it now?

Su Ziling looked at Lu Yan, "Why don't you go with him?"

Lu Yan pointed in the direction where Twenty left, "He said he was not familiar with the mountains."

"Do you believe what he said?"

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, "He is the worst at lying."

Su Ziling: "..."

She looked at him seriously and said, "Tell me the truth, are you following me to see my mushroom nest?"

Lu Yan: "..."

Seeing her defensive look, he nodded decisively, "Oh, you found out all this?"

Su Ziling had an expression that said "I knew it".

Lu Yan stepped forward, and as he passed by her, he raised his hand, bent his fingers, and gently tapped her forehead, "Let's go, idiot."

All the movements were done in one go, and it happened so suddenly that Su Ziling was stunned for a moment, covering his forehead, "Who are you calling an idiot?"

"Didn't you agree?" Lu Yan didn't turn around.

Su Ziling looked in his direction and said, "Go this way. There is a cliff over there. We can't climb up. We have to climb up from the side in a roundabout way."

Lu Yan stood there, looking up at the tree, "I know," he pointed at the trunk, "Do you think that is a fungus?"

Su Ziling had almost walked away, but after hearing his words, he turned around without hesitation and walked to his side in two or three steps, "Where, where, let me see!"

Looking at the large patches of wood ear mushrooms on the tree trunk, Su Ziling's eyes lit up, "It's wood ear mushrooms!"

Then he patted Lu Yan's arm naturally and said one word with great pride, "Go!"

Lu Yan: "..."

Looking at the girl who was clapping his hands and staring at the tree trunk with eyes sparkling with greed, he swallowed the words "where to go".

The corners of his lips curved slightly, and he whispered, "Okay."

Then he pulled her arm and said, "Stand back a little, don't tilt your head up, or you might get dust and bark in your eyes."

"Oh, got it." Su Ziling didn't notice how close they were. She even shook his hand. "There, there, see? There's another piece on top."

"See? I'll pick some for you." Lu Yan glanced at the wood ear on the tree and climbed up the tree with the basket on his back.

Su Ziling took two steps back. "It just rained, the trees are very slippery, be careful. If you can't pick the fruits, come back in two days."

Lu Yan had just climbed a distance, and when he heard her words, the corners of his lips could not help but rise wildly, but his voice was still as hesitant as usual.

"Huh? You still care about me. I think you still have some conscience."

Su Ziling stared at his movements without blinking, fearing that he would slip down if he wasn't careful, but there was no worry in his tone.

"Conscience? Didn't you eat it a long time ago? How much is one pound of this thing? If you have some, give me some."

"You want the horse to run away, but you don't give it grass to eat. Besides, is it so difficult to admit that you care about me?"

"It's not difficult, but my grandma taught me to be honest since I was a child, so you know, I never lie."

"As for caring about you? You're overthinking that. I'm obviously worried that you might slip and break my fungus."

The two of them fought back and forth, neither of them giving in, and finally Lu Yan got so angry that he went on strike.

He held the tree with one hand and reached out to Mu Er with the other. Then he looked down at Su Ziling and said viciously,

"Come on, talk nicely. I'm a little unhappy now, and my hands are shaking. This fungus looks pretty big, and I don't know if I can pick it intact. If it's crushed, no, it will be bad if it's damaged."

Su Ziling: "..."

"Childish devil!"

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, "What did you say? I didn't hear you!"

Su Ziling smiled again, "Mr. Lu, it just rained today, the trees are very slippery, please be careful!"

Hearing her sarcastic words, Lu Yan shuddered, "Well, you'd better stop talking! My little heart can't take it."

Su Ziling curled her lips, then her eyes wandered around. Seeing that he wanted to pick for a while, she walked around and picked up a few handfuls of gray mushrooms.

When she returned to the tree, Lu Yan was getting down from the tree. "How was it? How many did you pick?"

As soon as he landed, Su Ziling couldn't wait to greet him. Lu Yan patted the wood chips on his hands and turned the backpack in front of him. "I think it's enough for two meals."

"Very good!" Looking at the large pieces of black fungus, Su Ziling couldn't stop smiling. "Let's go to the back and see if the white fungus has appeared."

She had picked them once last year, so when she came again this year she remembered the way and went straight there.

They picked up a lot of fungi and olives along the way. Su Ziling tasted one and it was so sour that her eyes narrowed, but when she looked at the olive with the pit removed, she smiled happily again.

"It's time to pick the olives. We can notify everyone to go up the mountain to pick them then."

She picked so many last year and soaked them all. This year, when the weather was hot, she took them out to sell and everyone rushed to buy them.

The olives that have been soaked until they turn white taste only slightly sour, and when they are marinated with burnt peppers, they become sour and spicy, and your mouth will be filled with sweetness soon after you put them in your mouth.

Lu Yan had never eaten olives before. Seeing Su Ziling smiling happily, he thought they were delicious, so he tried one too. But after just one bite, his whole face wrinkled.

"It's so sour, why do you need so much?"

The two continued to walk deeper. "After drying, you can make olive vinegar. If you want to eat it, you still have to soak it. No one will buy it just like this. If there is more sugar, you can make it into candied fruit. Last year, we soaked several thousand kilograms and sold them all!"

Su Ziling picked mushrooms while walking. "When I went to collect mushrooms this year, I came across a village called Ganlanpo. I asked a little more and the village chief said that the back hill was full of olives. I'll ask them to pick them and send them to me in a couple of days."

"But this will require us to build a few more large tanks. The ones we had last year are not enough."