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

"Oh, okay." Su Ziling responded and followed him. When they passed the door, Lu Yan took the backpack from her hand and said, "Give it to me."

"You knew it a long time ago?" Lu Yan turned around and looked at her.

"What?" Su Ziling walked with his head down, looking at his heels, and felt like stepping on them.

She thought so and did so, trying hard to follow that heel.

"That's what Third Uncle-in-law just said."

"Oh~" Su Ziling nodded, "You are talking about Suosuo, she is a little earlier than you."

She pronounced the word "Suosuo" particularly clearly.

Lu Yan frowned. Suosuo? He wanted to ask who Suosuo was, but suddenly someone stepped on him. He looked back and saw Su Ziling looking like he did nothing.

Lu Yan quickened his pace, and Su Ziling followed suit. Lu Yan suddenly turned around and raised his hand to press her forehead, "Are you childish?"

Being caught, Su Ziling's eyes wandered and she clapped his hands vigorously, "Hurry up, we have to go. If you delay any longer, will you be able to come back in the evening?"

"You still know you can't come back," Lu Yan smiled, climbed onto the horse, and stretched out his hand to her, "Come on up."

Looking at that pair of slender fingers with distinct joints, which were extremely white in the sunlight, Su Ziling, who was obsessed with hands, couldn't take his eyes away.

"What's wrong? Are you embarrassed?" Lu Yan leaned forward and looked down at her.

The three thousand black hair was simply tied up with a red hairband. The moment the body leaned forward, part of the black hair and the red hairband fell on the chest.

The interweaving of red and black makes the skin on his face look particularly white.

His slightly curved eyebrows and the teardrop mole at the left corner of his eye made him look even more charming.

Even Su Ziling, who had seen the top stars, was distracted for a moment, and kept repeating in his mind: Form is emptiness, emptiness is form.

Su Ziling clenched her fists, her fingertips clasped tightly around her palms. The momentary pain quickly made her recover as usual. "What's there to be embarrassed about? Pulling your hand is almost like pulling a pig's trotter. Why should I be embarrassed?"

After saying that, she took Lu Yan's hand, and when she came to her senses, he was already on the horse.

Hearing her words, Lu Yan laughed softly, and his warm breath hit behind her ears.

Su Ziling moved his neck and said, "Let's go!"

"Okay! Hold on tight!" When he saw her ears turn red, Lu Yan curved his eyebrows, and the smile in his voice was particularly obvious.

The horse was spurred and the whip was waved. The sound of the wind was blowing gently and the lingering soapberry scent of the girl wafted into my face.

The breeze, sunshine, distant mountains, green sweet potato fields, galloping horses, a young man in black tights and a girl in a goose yellow skirt, hair blown by the wind, a red headband and a silver hairpin, all interweave into a painting.

A fine horse galloped past on the dirt road beside the field; the sound of its hooves attracted the attention of many people working there.

"Who is that?"

"I do not know!"

"Why do you look a bit like Xiaoqing?"

"Impossible? Did their family buy a mule?"

"Their business is so big, it's not impossible for them to buy a mule, but why do I feel that it's a horse and not a mule?"

"A mule? Horses are not that easy to buy."

"But a mule can't be that fast, can it?"

The few of them argued for a long time about whether it was a horse or a mule. When they came to their senses, they looked around and found that Su Ziling and the others were gone.

"Hey? He's gone now, but who was that person with Xiaoqing just now?"

"Who is it? Who else could it be? Judging from his figure, it must be her cousin."

"Speaking of which, his cousin has been here several times. Do you know where he is from? Has he arranged marriage? Who are his family members?"

"I don't know. It's very mysterious. I've been here many times, but I haven't lived here for long. I really don't know. Why are you asking these questions? What? Are you planning to arrange a marriage for your Lotus?"

"Hehe, that's what I mean. This young man is very hardworking and has a keen eye for work. Every time I see him, he's always working. That's right, he doesn't talk much, so it's a bit hard to get along with him."

"Talk less? That was with us. Didn't you see how he smiled when he was talking to that girl Xiaoqing? His eyes were curved into crescents."

"So, forget it. Your daughter has no chance. But I think he and Xiaoqing are a good match. I just don't know if it will work out."

"A match? How can they be a match? They quarrel and fight whenever they meet. If they get together, their future will be a mess. They will have a small quarrel every day and a big quarrel every three days."

"You don't know this, right? Beating is love and scolding is affection. Have you seen Xiao Lu do this with other people? No, right? There is only that one exception, and that is he who hasn't gotten the hang of it yet. If this window paper is broken, the future life of these two people will be the envy of others."

The two people, who were the envy of others, had already left the valley. Before leaving the valley, Lu Yan rode very slowly. After leaving the valley, they were on the official road, so their speed naturally increased.

The journey that would have taken two and a half hours was now completed in just over an hour on horseback.

When we arrived at Olive Hill, it was noon and every household was making fire and cooking.

Su Ziling first went to the village chief's house, explained his purpose to them, and asked them why they didn't send olives over.

The village chief of Ganlanpo is sixty-two years old this year, a little older than Grandpa Su, with gray hair and a bent back.

"Ah? You really want it?"

He obviously didn't expect Su Ziling to really want it. "This thing doesn't taste good. It's everywhere in the mountains, especially in the back mountain. There are no other trees but olive trees."

"In the past, when there was famine, we would peel the olive barks and eat them. Even in the past two years, when there was not enough food, we would peel the olive barks and mix them with corn to eat."

"We don't eat olives, even the olive tree bark. They are sour and astringent, and we can't eat them. If we are thirsty, we can eat two, but if we eat too much, our teeth will become sore."

"If you want, I'll have someone pick some for you to eat later, and you don't have to pay me."

Su Ziling and Lu Yan looked at each other. It was just as they had said. On the way here, they were still wondering why no one delivered it.

Su Ziling said that it was probably the busy farming season, so he didn't have time, and then he forgot about it after he was done.

Lu Yan guessed that they just couldn't believe that someone would actually pay money to buy it.

"Uncle, picking just a little is not enough. We really want a lot, as many as you can get. The price is one penny for two kilograms. So, if you don't believe me, I'll give you some deposit first, and then you can pick the fruits and deliver them directly to the village."

He had been to Su's house before when selling sweet potatoes, so seeing that she was serious and not joking, the old man did not take the money from her.

"Really? If you really want it, we'll pick it and send it to you tomorrow. No deposit is required. How much did you say per pound?"

"One penny for two pounds." Su Ziling replied. Olives are quite heavy, so one pound is not much. Over here, one can pick dozens of pounds just by going up the mountain.

If you pick in a day, it's probably no problem for one person to pick two or three hundred kilograms.