Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

When they got to the cliff, Gu Siwei started to drive the piglets again. It was still the same as before. Even though Luan Sanpao had taught Gu Siwei all the experience of driving pigs on the way, how could he learn this thing in a short time? Will do.

"elder brother!"

Hearing the noise outside, Sicui ran out of the house. When she saw Gu Siwei coming back, she immediately greeted him happily.

The one who came to Gu Siwei's side faster than Sicui was You Ni. The little guy is growing very fast now, two times bigger than when he first came home.

Seeing Gu Siwei coming back, his tail was wagging like a windmill. It was originally a curly tail, but now it's like a big cattail fan.

I don’t know if it’s because the food in Gu Siwei’s family is good or something else, but they are obviously a bit bigger than the two from Liu Fulin’s family, and they are very energetic, like a little perpetual motion machine, they run around whenever they open their eyes. .

Fortunately, he didn't demolish the house, tear things up, or bark randomly. He never bit anyone or resisted his two masters, Gu Siwei and Sicui. Otherwise, Gu Siwei might have wanted an extra meal of dog meat soup in his stomach.

Compared to Yousui, Da Mao has received more beatings. Fortunately, this thing has rough skin and thick flesh, so it doesn't seem to mind even after being beaten for one or two times, or maybe it's used to it.

Da Mao is also at home at the moment. The weather is hot now, and what he likes most is to cool off under the giant camphor tree while waiting for his meal.

Seeing that Gu Siwei was back, Da Mao raised his head, without even raising his neck completely. He glanced at it and continued to lie under the tree, enjoying the coolness, as if a dead pig was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

In fact, we can't blame Da Mao. Originally, Da Mao chose a good place, which was shady and cool and had food. But now it has been occupied by Gu Siwei. In this matter, Gu Siwei is exactly like the masters of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty who occupied the Baoyi family's land. It is hateful and hateful, but he does not dare to resist.

"Where did the little pig come from?"

When Sicui saw the little piggy, the smile on her face became even thicker. She ran over and hugged a piglet, which made the piglet hum and chirp, which made Gu Siwei a little unhappy.

"If you yell again, I'll stew you tonight!" Gu Siwei said to Xiaozhu.

Sicui said: "Don't scare it. It is a little uncomfortable in the new place, so it will naturally scream. It will get better after a while, just like those little wild boars."

"Now that you understand them, okay, then these things should be taken care of by you," Gu Siwei said with a smile.

Sicui nodded and said: "Okay, okay, I will take good care of you. In winter, our family will also cure ham."

After hearing this, Gu Siwei smiled and said: "We are brothers and sisters, we all have the same views."

An ordinary child would never know how to pick a ham. He would cry and shout at others: "You can't kill my little pig. How is my little pig? How is it?"

Sicui has no such idea. Her concept is very simple and clear: the purpose of raising these things at home is to kill and eat. If not for killing and eating, why would it be time-consuming and laborious to raise these things? It would be a good idea for everyone to take a rest during this time. What?

What, these things can accompany you and make you feel emotional. In Sicui's opinion, it's because you are too idle. If you have time to do some work in the fields, you can exercise your body and increase production. There are still live people to chat with. You have to raise things if you can do it in one fell swoop. Aren't you having a convulsion?

Gu Siwei must have thought so too.

If the things you raise cannot be eaten, then you are not a human being, so your efforts will be in vain. As for the big hair and oily mud, they all have functions. If you can't eat them if they don't have any function, then what's the point of raising them?

Gu Siwei patted the basket behind him and said, "I brought you pancakes."

Sicui said: "Brother, the weather is hot now, don't worry."

"fine".

Gu Siwei put down the basket, reached out to open the lid and took out the pancake, put it in front of his nose, smelled it and said with a smile: "It's not bad yet, you have a taste. If it's bad, give it to Da Mao."

As soon as he heard this, the big hair that was lying under the tree suddenly turned up, flexed his big butt, and came here, with a flattering face all the way.

When it came to Sicui, Da Mao looked at the fried cake in Sicui's hand, but it did not dare to grab it. Even if Gu Siwei was not at home, Da Mao did not dare to grab the thing in Sicui's hand, even if Sicui was stronger than it. Much, much smaller.

Sicui ignored Da Mao because Da Mao didn't eat enough. With his appetite, Sicui couldn't even feed him the fried cakes and Sicui himself.

Turning her body sideways, Sicui began to eat the pancake.

The fried pancakes Gu Siwei bought were not whole pancakes. They naturally had fillings inside. When they were first fried, they were naturally soft and crispy, and the fillings inside were dripping with juice.

But how long has it been now? Even if there is space to protect it, the pancake has become cold, so it doesn't taste so sweet.

If it had been before, Sicui would have been able to kill these four cold pancakes.

But now I can't. I followed Gu Siwei and slowly made my stomach strong. When I ate the pancakes, I didn't wolf them down. Instead, I used my little hands to hold them and put them into my mouth. When I encountered the stuffing, I took one bite if it was too thin or too fat. When there is a lot of meat, it is dug out and thrown into the sludge underground.

This made Da Mao so greedy that he drooled so much that the fur coat in front of him was almost wet.

Sicui really couldn’t eat anymore.

I had just finished breakfast in the morning, and now I was faced with two fried pancakes. Sicui was just a child in his early teens and less than eleven years old!

After eating half of the pancake, Sicui began to stuff it. Even if Da Mao was so greedy, Sicui didn't say that she would throw it all to Da Mao. She felt that good things must go into people's stomachs.

Besides, Da Mao's living standard is not low, at least Sicui thinks it is, but she doesn't know that her brother secretly feeds Da Mao wild boar from time to time.

Otherwise, Da Mao would be so obedient. One is to feed him, and the other is to hit him. Gu Siwei maintains a good balance between the two strokes, so Da Mao is very obedient.

At this time, Gu Siwei sent the basket into the house and came out. When he saw Sicui holding the pancake and looking like he would rather die, he guessed that this girl was reluctant to part with things again.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. I think it's better not to buy these pancakes in the future. Let's buy steamed buns because they're cold. Forget it, I'll just bring some snacks with me from now on. Don't stuff them into your belly. Don't burst your belly. ".

Gu Siwei walked over and took out the fried pancake from the girl's hand, stuffed one whole piece into Da Mao's mouth, and threw the remaining half piece in front of You Ni.

Da Mao immediately chewed and slurred while eating, making a very loud noise. When Gu Siwei heard this, he was happy and immediately gave Da Mao a big coin bag.

Da Mao didn't care. Seeing that there was nothing to eat, he twisted his fat ass and went back to sleep under the big tree.

Relatively speaking, Youni was much more sensible. Even if the pancake fell to the ground, Youni did not bite it immediately. Instead, he looked at Gu Siwei and his sister, waiting for the master's order to eat.

Although the juice in his mouth was uncontrollable, You Mu still maintained the instinct of a good hunting dog, which is to be obedient.

"Eat it!"

Following Gu Siwei's order, You Ni immediately picked up half a piece of fried cake and ran to the steps.

Da Mao, who was returning to Dashu, saw that You Chong had left Gu Siwei and Sicui, and felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of them. So he glanced at Gu Siwei and Sicui with his eyes wide open, and moved closer to You Cui happily.

"Da Mao, you dare to steal the cake from You Mu, I will whip you with the sole of my shoe today."

Sicui's eyes were wide open and his ears were listening in all directions. He had already taken a close look at Da Mao's little thoughts.

With a loud scolding, Big Hair returned to the big tree angrily, and lay down under the tree with his huge bear head resting on a tree root protruding from the ground.

Looking at it like this, Gu Siwei wanted to go up and kick it again: You little bitch actually lived a better life than me. Who is the master and who is the slave? Is it possible that when you eat my food and drink my food, you still yell that a bear will never be a slave? You think you are a giant panda.

Just as he was looking at Da Maobi, he heard Sicui suddenly scream.

"Da Mao!"

Gu Siwei was just trying to see what was going on, when he took a look and couldn't help but smile: "You're a worthless thing!"

The little piggies that were still lively at first were now frightened by the big hair. They all urinated and pooped. None of them could stand up. They had no energy at all on the road. Gu Siwei was very happy to see them.

No matter what, bears are the natural enemies of wild boars. There are wild boars that can defeat bears, but not every wild boar can defeat bears. Most wild boars are still on the bear's diet, not to mention giant ones like Da Mao. Bears and pigs have a deep-rooted fear of predators, especially large predators.

Sicui stretched out her hands and picked up a little pig, but didn't dare to let it get close to her because she was afraid that the pig would stain her clothes. She didn't mind it just now, but now the little pig was covered in feces and urine, and she couldn't I don't want to get my new clothes dirty.

Gu Siwei didn't help either, and just let the girl busy stuffing the piglets into the pig pen over there, letting the newcomers accompany the little wild boars.

He walked around his field and looked at the fruit trees planted by himself and his sister.

Fruit trees naturally grow well. Not only are they good, but they also grow a bit fast. Others don’t know the reason and they all think it’s because of the good feng shui of the land. But Gu Siwei knows that he can’t wait until a few years before he can have fruit to eat. Anyway, he doesn’t care. How about it, Lao Gu must be satisfied with his cherry next year.

After going around in a circle, I added a little more material to these small fruit trees to make them grow faster.

The next thing is a big project, what? Build a granary.

Originally, why Gu Siwei didn't build it was actually his own fault. Now the folks have had a bumper harvest. Although everyone doesn't talk about it, no one knows. They have been cultivating it all their lives. As soon as your house is exposed, others will estimate the approximate Counted.

Gu Siwei couldn't estimate it, but this product was so good. Everyone else had a good harvest, but his family's fields couldn't do it?

What's going on!

This damn competitive spirit!

As a result, Gu Siwei’s field also had a good harvest!

This harvest was extremely good, and the original place was not suitable for storage, and it was not suitable for the study. Although Lao Gu did not read often, using the study as a barn made him look extremely uneducated.

So it’s better to build one.