Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

Chapter 216 214, Free-range Pig Raising

Chapter 216 214, Free-range Pig Raising
Cheng Xueyi's father-in-law and mother-in-law are both nearly 80 years old, but they are in good health, have a clear mind, and come and go freely.

For Wu Qingfeng's arrival, the two old people were very enthusiastic. He was on the way and wanted to buy some gifts, but Cheng Xueyi didn't stop and took him directly from Weicheng Railway Station to his father-in-law's house.

His father-in-law's family lived on the edge of the city, so it could be considered a rural area, after all, there were mountains and rivers, probably because of the relationship between Chengjia Village and Hengcheng.

Cheng Xueyi brought his wife and three-year-old grandson to visit his father-in-law this time.

Through chatting, Wu Qingfeng learned that Chen Xueyi had four children, one daughter and three sons, and the current little grandson was his youngest son's son.

As for the eldest son, the sons have already entered junior high school.

Perhaps because Wu Qingfeng came, the table was so rich that it was almost impossible to put it down.

Cheng Xueyi's father-in-law is also able to drink alcohol. At the age of nearly 80 years, half a catty of sweet potatoes is like drinking water. Fortunately, Cheng Xueyi's daughter-in-law loves her father very much. After drinking half a catty of sweet potatoes, he will not let the old man drink.

Otherwise, neither he nor Cheng Xueyi could bear it.

Cheng Xueyi didn't say that he hadn't tasted sweet potato burnt much yet. He brewed it at home. He drank grain wine, jujube wine, sorghum wine, rice wine, rice wine, because the old man could brew it himself.

But this was the second time he drank the sweet potato roast, and he couldn't get used to it. As the saying goes, dry melon wine is bitter, corn wine is sweet, and sorghum wine is fragrant.

The wine brewed from sweet potatoes, because of the raw materials, no matter how it is processed, it will always have a bitter taste.

It is not as fragrant as sorghum wine. In addition, the sweet potato burn is characterized by choking and spicy, which is a word for spicy, burning from the mouth to the heart!

To be honest, Wu Qingfeng can still accept a little drink once in a while.

But there is no way, the owner of the house is an old man who is almost 80 years old, and he can no longer drink it. As a junior, he came to the house as a guest, and Xiao Erliang still refrained from drinking it.

……

Weicheng, Quanxian, Dukang Town, Zhangwangzhuang!
This is where Cheng Xueyi's father-in-law lived.

Dukang Town!
That's right, it's the hometown of the wine St. Dukamp.

"Be generous with generosity, and forget your worries; how can you relieve your worries? Only Du Kang."

Many people should have heard the poem written by Cao Cao, Emperor Wu of Wei.

Inside Zhangwangzhuang.

Cheng Xueyi was driving Wu Qingfeng in the village.

"Brother, you are simply too alien, that kid, why did you give him a red envelope!" Cheng Xueyi looked at Wu Qingfeng with some reproach while driving.

When he brought Wu Qingfeng out just now, Wu Qingfeng directly gave his grandson a red envelope, just now his wife sent a WeChat message saying that there is 2000 yuan!

"Brother, we are both brothers and sisters. As an elder, can't I give a small red envelope?" Wu Qingfeng laughed.

The main reason is to come to someone's house, there are two old people in the house, but he didn't take anything, and he was entertained by others, so after seeing Cheng Xueyi's little grandson, he gave a red envelope, which is a token of his heart!
Cheng Xueyi heard the words, thought for a while, and then smiled and said: "Okay, when your grandson is born, when you come back, you must treat me to a wedding wine, and let me also pack a red envelope by the way!"

He also heard from Wu Qingfeng that his grandson was about to be born.

"Okay!"

Wu Qingfeng nodded with a smile.

Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

However, at this moment, Cheng Xueyi stopped the car.

"arrive?"

Wu Qingfeng looked out the window, Weicheng belongs to the junction of northern Shaanxi and Guanzhong, so Quan County has some northern Shaanxi landforms.

So there are a lot of farmers here, such as raising cattle and sheep, almost the same as in northern Shaanxi, every family has groups of livestock.

The development of Weicheng is very slow. The reason is the siphon principle. It is too close to Xi’an.

Therefore, in general, the proportion of agriculture and animal husbandry in Weicheng is still very high.

The reason why Cheng Xueyi brought him here is because there is a farmer in Zhangwangzhuang, which belongs to the pig raising model of free-range pigs, so he took him to have a look.

As soon as the two got out of the car, they heard a dog barking.

The house of this family is quite big, it is a kind of special cave courtyard in northern Shaanxi.

The outside looks like a courtyard house, and the inside is built with mountains and caves.

Wu Qingfeng is no stranger to cave dwellings, because her aunt married to Yan'an, and he used to live in cave dwellings when he went to pay New Year's greetings.

It looks scary, but cave dwellings are very safe, because the loess high slope is very thick, and the annual rainfall is on the drought line, so it is very safe.

In rural areas, when a dog barks, the owner will naturally come out.

Sure enough, not long after the dog barked, a middle-aged man came out.

There is a white towel wrapped around his head, and he is wearing a white undershirt vest unique to northern Shaanxi. His skin is sallow, and he is a typical northern Shaanxi man.

"What are you doing here?" (Weinan accent) The middle-aged man glanced at Cheng Xueyi's car, and looked at the two of them with puzzled brows.

Immediately, the two of them told the middle-aged man from northern Shaanxi about their future intentions.

It turns out that the man Xingwang in northern Shaanxi is called Wang Jiaxiao.

Hearing that the two were from Anshi, and that Cheng Xueyi was the son-in-law of their estate, they immediately became enthusiastic.

Because Zhangwangzhuang has more than 100 households in the village, except for the surname Wang, the surname is Zhang. Although Cheng Xueyi's father-in-law is named Zhang, Cheng Xueyi belongs to Zhang's son-in-law.

But in northern Shaanxi, two surnames can make a Zhuangzi, and they are basically intermarried. Therefore, the son-in-law surnamed Zhang is also related to their surname Wang.

Wu Qingfeng and Cheng Xueyi were warmly received into the house. It turned out that they had just finished eating, and they asked them if they had eaten, otherwise they would cook for them.

The two quickly said that they came after eating.

Urged by Wu Qingfeng, Wang Jiaxiao brought the two of them to the back mountain.

In fact, it is to surround a small hill. In fact, it is a bit exaggerated to say that the small hill is more like a hill. Yes, it is a typical loess hill with a deep ditch in the middle.

Most of Weicheng belongs to the Guanzhong Plain, but some northern counties such as Quanshui and Chengxian belong to the Weibei Plateau in principle, which is equivalent to northern Shaanxi.

There are bustling trees, but the ground is loess and weeds are overgrown. Although it is the turn of spring and summer, the weeds on the ground are yellow and feel a little bare.

He stood outside the fence and looked inside. There were pigs weighing more than 100 kilograms, and several dozen kilograms, and even newborn piglets, shuttling between trees and ravines.

It is quite in line with the breeding method of the original ecological family farm.

"Brother Wang, how many pigs do you have?" Wu Qingfeng looked at Wang Jiaxiao and asked.

"The total number of fattening pigs, sows, and piglets is more than 400." Although Wang Jiaxiao is a typical northern Shaanxi man, he speaks Mandarin quite well.

"How about I take you in to have a look?" Wang Jiaxiao looked at Wu Qingfeng and asked with a smile.

Knowing that Wu Qingfeng was also planning to raise pigs, and Wu Qingfeng's elegant face, Wang Jiaxiao also got a little closer to Wu Qingfeng.

(End of this chapter)

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