grandpa pig in the 70s

Chapter 31 Spit?

After listening to the story, Zhu Feifei turned his eyes back to the excrement shoveler. Lin Changyuan turned his head back instantly, pretending that he was packing things very seriously.

Lin Changan stared with big puzzled eyes, why does he always feel that his brother is very nervous?

Sensing Zhu Feifei's gaze, Lin Changyuan was indeed nervous, feeling a sense of embarrassment as if he was peeping and being discovered!

Lin Changyuan: ...

The embarrassment of the fart, that is a pig, not a big girl!

……

This time, he got three pheasants for nothing, picked up a lot of firewood, and completed a major task. Lin Changyuan finally heaved a sigh of relief, and didn't plan to send it to the old lady immediately. After all, what he wanted was cloth, so We have to give others time to prepare, so we should dispose of the chicken first and bury it by the river for preservation.

Lin Changyuan began to process the chicken, bleeding and plucking the feathers. Lin Changan touched the chicken on the other side before it could be put on the chopping board. His eyes were full of regret. This is a hen!Lay it!

But if they suddenly start raising chickens, they will be suspected, so it's better to finish eating!

Ugh--

Lin Changan squatted beside Lin Changyuan, holding his chin, watching him handle the chicken.

When Lin Changyuan was free, he would go around to help with chores. It was not difficult to handle a chicken. Lin Changan looked at it and remembered the stewed chicken on the mountain last time.

"Brother, what shall we eat this time?"

Lin Changyuan paused, looked at Lin Changan with a smile, and then continued with the work at hand, "It's not for you to eat."

"what?"

Lin Changyuan thought for a while, but didn't make it too clear. He only said to exchange things with others. Lin Changan nodded and said nothing, but Lin Changyuan looked at Lin Changan again, and added something silently.

"There are also squirrels and wild geese. Then make bacon."

Lin Changan laughed instantly, and it should be clear and crisp, "Okay!"

……

Cleaned up the traces with snow, buried the remaining chicken feathers and viscera, Lin Changyuan tied them up with straw ropes, and planned to take them to the riverside and put them down first.

Because of the snow, there are no street lights these days, and it is already too dark to see the road. Lin Changyuan wrapped up a ragged coat and planned to go out, but he did not dare to light a lamp for fear of being discovered.

Zhu Feifei thought for a while, then jumped on top of him in twos and threes, then pushed aside his clothes and got in.

Lin Changyuan didn't say anything, but just tightened his clothes to prevent the cold wind from blowing in. Seeing their natural appearance, as if they had done it many times, Lin Changan was envious, "Brother, you and Feifei have such a good relationship." ah!"

Lin Changyuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and touched Zhu Feifei through his clothes, showing his good mood.

Zhu Feifei: ...

He is not, he does not! !

He was just afraid that the idiot shit-shoveling officer would accidentally fall to his death while walking at night, so don't misinterpret his meaning!He really didn't want to spend every second with the shit shoveler!

But before Zhu Feifei finished calling, Lin Changan waved his hand and closed the door.

Zhu Feifei: ...

He announced that he was autistic!

The little stupid pig in his arms didn't know what he was moaning at first, but now he was suddenly as quiet as a chicken. Lin Changyuan was immersed in his good mood, and the corners of his mouth were always raised.

……

The snow didn't stop, and now it has accumulated a thin layer. Although I didn't feel my feet sinking in when I stepped on it, Zhu Feifei poked his head out from the neckline and saw a series of footprints behind him.

Looking up, snowflakes fluttered one after another, falling on his eyelashes, and in a blink, they turned into crystal water droplets.

Zhu Feifei stuck out his tongue out of nowhere, took a piece of snowflake and tasted it, it was sweet!

Yes, the pollution is not so serious now, the sky is still blue, and the snow is still clean.This unfallen sky water, also known as rootless water, can be used as medicine and alchemy.

Zhu Feifei can't help thinking of "Journey to the West". As a pig that has gone through historical changes, as the descendant of Marshal Tianpeng and the number one fan boy, Zhu Feifei will follow "Journey to the West" every time he visits a house, even if he knows After reading the plot, I can't take my eyes off it every time, which makes the excrement shovel officers frequently amazed.

Just one thing made Zhu Feifei very angry!The description of Marshal Canopy in it is too...not in line with his own image!

Marshal Canopy is an ancient god, how could it be possible, then... well, vulgar!

According to historical records in their clan, Marshal Tianpeng was only going down to practice at that time, and he was not demoted at all!And he and Tang Seng are just friendly partners, there is no master-student relationship.Marshal Tianpeng practiced the way to save all living beings, and he hit it off with Tang Seng and went to the west to learn scriptures together, so he was not accepted!

And the most important point, why the scene of Marshal Tianpeng reincarnated as a pig and viviparous was not filmed!That's the most important thing!That is the most classic lens! !It is a historic picture worthy of being praised by the pig clan through the ages! !

Because, his wife, wife... grandpa is also in the picture!It was born with the front and rear feet of Marshal Canopy!Drinking milk from the same mother pig!

Marshal Tianpeng went down to the earth to practice and was reborn as an animal, but his godhead was not destroyed, he was born as a monster, and he was born very well even with that litter of pigs, especially his wife, wife... Grandpa, who is even more enlightened !

Thinking about that picture, I feel very emotional, don't you!

Now that "Journey to the West" has not started filming, Zhu Feifei began to think seriously, maybe he should give the director some hints!

I also need to buy a TV set, and I have maxed out "Journey to the West" countless times!

……

On the shoulder was a soft pig's head in deep thought. After walking for a while, Lin Changyuan raised his hand to touch it, and pinched his ears again, "Is it cold?"

Zhu Feifei recovered from the beautiful fantasy, turned over and leaned against Lin Changyuan, the pig's head hung on the neckline, and Lin Changyuan's chin just touched.

Feeling the soft touch on his chin, Lin Changyuan couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, his eyes sparkling.

Snowflakes rustled, one person and one pig walked on the road, there was no moonlight, but Zhu Feifei seemed to see their elongated shadows.

The wind was not strong today, and the snow fell quietly, on his hair, shoulders, and his footprints... Zhu Feifei felt that they seemed to be a beautiful landscape.

Although there was no wind, but even so, Lin Changyuan's hands were already numb from the cold by the time he reached the river.

The padded jacket was not proper cotton, it was torn and old, and it was not warm for a long time. Zhu Feifei was able to see at night, so he could see Lin Changyuan's red, swollen trotter-like hands and pale lips.

Lin Changyuan himself didn't think there was anything wrong, he had come here for so many years, but this was the first time he had seen Zhu Feifei. Seeing Lin Changyuan's pitiful appearance, and still wanting to live strong, Zhu Feifei felt a little awkward for a while, I don't know if it's distressing or what, anyway, the body precedes the thought, sticking out his tongue and licking Lin Changyuan's cold chin.

Lin Changyuan was taken aback by a wet, hot and soft touch on his chin, and looked down at Zhu Feifei, meeting his shining eyes.

The dark eyes were instantly stained with a smile. Just as Lin Changyuan was about to reach out and touch Zhu Fatty's head, after thinking about it, he rubbed his chin against him.

His hands don't know how frozen they are, and they don't feel it, so it's not worth it.

Being rubbed back, Zhu Feifei looked at the smile that never disappeared at the corner of Lin Changyuan's mouth. For the first time, he didn't feel awkward or regretted being silent and closed. Maybe, getting along with the shit-shoveling officer is also pretty good.

And the poop shovel officer looks serious, so handsome——

Zhu Feifei: ...

Zhu Feifei shouted in his heart: Be sober! !

...

……

After burying the three chickens in the cold and hard soil, Lin Changyuan dug out the squirrels and wild geese that had been buried before, and washed them in the river before it had time to freeze. Lin Changyuan patted The soil on his body is ready to go home.

Strange to say, it was so dark that he really couldn't see anything, and he only dared to light a weak fire when he was digging by the river. No matter how familiar the road was, it wouldn't be so smooth, right?

Along the way, Lin Changyuan seemed to be on the loose, not to mention falling, he didn't even step on a larger stone!Could it be his luck?

Unable to figure it out, Lin Changyuan could only conclude this, and couldn't help sighing, could it be that his luck in the first half of his life was used here?Oh, and I picked up Zhu Feifei!

Zhu Feifei, who was suddenly cueed, got into Lin Changyuan's arms long ago, hiding his achievements and fame!

Lin Changyuan was not discouraged when he didn't touch the pig, because he could feel the warmth in his heart.

...

……

There was no watch at this time, but Zhu Feifei's biological clock told him that it was about ten o'clock in the evening.

Ten o'clock, for people in the 21st century, nightlife has just begun, and even Zhu Feifei was used to that kind of life, but in this era without any entertainment, people go to bed early, let alone today It was so cold that people went into bed early.

Lin Chang'an couldn't hold back and fell asleep a long time ago, but Lin Changyuan lit a lamp and was still busy.

After coaxing the little brother to sleep, Zhu Feifei also yawned, turned around and saw Lin Changyuan was still making bacon, wiped away the tears seeping from the corners of his eyes, and ran to Lin Changyuan on short legs.

Lin Changyuan glanced at Zhu Feifei, reminded himself to be careful not to step on him, and continued to be busy with the matter in hand.

Bacon is considered to be a dish that every family will serve during the Chinese New Year. Because it is stored for a long time, you can eat a meal with just a small piece.

It's just that pork is usually used to make bacon. I don't know if squirrels and wild geese can do it...

After thinking about it, Lin Changyuan cut them into small pieces and marinated them first. If it doesn't work, make bacon!

Lin Changyuan felt a sense of accomplishment and happiness after marinating a lot of meat in the basin.Turning his head to wipe off his sweat, he saw Zhu Feifei was still standing where he was, dozing off after a while.

Lin Changyuan couldn't help laughing, wiped his hands, and stepped forward to hug Zhu Feifei.

Zhu Feifei fell into a drowsy sleep. Feeling that he was suddenly vacated, he glanced subconsciously, and seeing that it was Lin Changyuan, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in peace.

Lin Changyuan laughed, and gently put Zhu Feifei on the bed, covered him with a small quilt, and looked up to meet the weasel thief's bright eyes.

Lin Changyuan didn't move, and the weasel didn't blink. He tilted his head and looked at his boss again. Seeing that the human didn't have any thoughts of killing pigs to seize treasure, he turned over and fell asleep again.

Lin Changyuan: ...

Looking at each other with a weasel, whoever encounters that feeling will know!

***

It snowed all night, and the sun finally came out early the next morning, shining white light on the thick snow.

Zhu Feifei and Rhubarb came together, and couldn't wait to rush to the yard to have fun.

Because there was nothing to do, Lin Changyuan and Lin Changan rarely got up late. Seeing the sun gradually jumping over the horizon, the blue sky and the orange morning sun became a beautiful painting, and they couldn't help but feel better.

Lin Changyuan took a broom and began to sweep the snow in front of the door, Lin Changan went to cook porridge, Zhu Feifei and Rhubarb were busy with snowball fights and making snowmen.

Slowly, the faint scent of porridge came from the tip of the nose, coupled with the coolness of the cold winter, one word, cool!

Zhu Feifei thought about it, took advantage of Lin Changan and Lin Changyuan's inattention, ran to the side of the pot, raised his head, and was horrified to find that he couldn't reach it!

Zhu Feifei: ...

Zhu Feifei decisively chose to call his younger brother to help.

The weasel let Zhu Feifei step on him, trying to lift him up.Huh, don't look at how small the boss is, the weight is really heavy!

Zhu Feifei staggered, finally a little higher than the edge of the pot, hurriedly took out a small drop of spiritual milk from the spiritual mansion, and put it in the porridge.

In an instant, a refreshing fragrance exploded, and the children next door were about to cry!

One weasel and one pig took a deep breath at the same time, it was really fragrant!

Because the porridge has added spiritual milk, although it is small, Rhubarb began to look forward to this breakfast!

When Lin Changan came back with the bowl, he saw a weasel and a pork chop sitting by the pot, wagging their tails and staring at their eyes, so cute.

Lin Chang'an couldn't hold it back, and burst into laughter with a "puchi", and hurriedly filled a bowl for Zhu Feifei and Rhubarb and put it in front of them, and sure enough, they couldn't wait to eat it.

Lin Changan was a little surprised, he had never seen them so active on weekdays, could it be that he was extremely hungry today?

It's just that Lin Changan sniffed, today's porridge seems extraordinarily delicious?

Lin Changan himself couldn't resist taking a sip, and then his eyes widened, it was really delicious!

Lin Changyuan finished sweeping the snow and came in. Lin Changan hurriedly filled a bowl and passed it to his brother, "Brother, try it quickly, the porridge this morning is very delicious!"

Lin Changyuan was silent for a while, but still took a sip, a faint sweet and floral aroma spread in his mouth.Lin Changyuan didn't speak, but turned his head to look at the three squatting in a row on the threshold, and then at Zhu Feifei, who was eating happily, and silently finished the porridge with his head down.

Sometimes, knowing too much can be hard!

So just now, did the little stupid pig spit into the porridge? ?

Zhu Feifei: ...

The author has something to say: Lin Changyuan: I know, but I dare not say it!

Zhu Feifei: Get out! ! !You just spit!You don't talk about hygiene! !

Did the cuties go out to play during the Ching Ming Festival? ?The weather is really good recently, so the stupid author dried the quilt, because I was on the fourth floor, and my hands were shaking when I came back. The two big quilts were really heavy! !

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