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

After eating and packing the tofu, Su Ziling stood by the wall and shouted, "Aunt Liu, it's time to go!"

"Hey, here we come." Liu Guilan responded and explained to Su Guangbai carefully.

"When Wen Yuan is hungry during the day, give him a sweet potato and heat it up. Don't let him eat cold ones. There are a few eggs in the cabinet. You can cook one for him. Don't work during the day. Take a day off. Stay with Wen Yuan at home."

Su Guangbai nodded, "I understand, go quickly, don't ask others to wait."

Liu Guilan pinched Su Wenyuan's cheek and said, "Yuanyuan, your father is at home with you today. You must be good and don't cry. Do you hear me? If you are hungry, tell your father. When mother comes back, I will bring you candy."

"Okay! Mom, go quickly, Sister Qing is calling you." The little boy said in a sweet voice.

Liu Guilan carried a backpack on her back, which contained some embroidered handkerchiefs and insoles made of shoes. She had saved them for a long time, hoping to exchange some money for some salt, needles, and thread.

She didn't dare think about meat, so she had to wait a little longer. By the end of the year, Yuan Yuan would definitely be able to eat meat by the end of the year.

She took the pole and when she arrived at Lao Su's house, she saw buckets all over the yard, each bucket was filled with tofu. Su Zizhong was covering the buckets with banana leaves to prevent dust and grass from falling on the road.

Thinking that she hadn't sold tofu for several days and that tomorrow was the Dragon Boat Festival, Su Ziling thought about making more tofu.

Eight loads, or sixteen barrels, were made, which was more than ever before. Looking at the barrels all over the yard, Liu Guilan didn't dare to step in for a while.

It was Su Ziling who came back with tea leaves, turned around and saw her, "Aunt Liu is here? We are ready here, we will leave immediately."

"With so much, can they be sold out?" This is the first time Liu Guilan asked about selling tofu in her family.

Su Ziling had a plan in mind, so she didn't hide it from her, "I haven't been there for a few days, so I guess it will be sold out."

Liu Guilan nodded and stopped talking.

When he saw that Su Ziling also wanted to carry a load, Liu Guilan said, "Xiaoqing also wants to carry a load?"

"Yes, I made too much today, and there is still a load in the yard. I thought I would try selling it in the village when I get back in the evening." Su Ziling put the basket on her back and picked the smaller load.

Liu Guilan didn't know that they rented a bullock cart and thought they were going to the county. She thought it would be dark when they came back at night. How could she still have time to sell tofu?

And in this weather, if the tofu is left out for one night, it will probably go bad. If it doesn't go bad, the taste will go off. What this product sells is word-of-mouth. If the taste goes bad, I'm afraid it won't sell well in the future.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help it anymore, "Hey, why are you waiting to come back at night? Isn't your second uncle free? Let him choose. It's just right."

Su Ziling was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Mr. Su. Mr. Su did not agree, "The second brother wants to stay with Wen Yuan at home. Are you okay if he leaves and leaves the child alone at home?"

"Hey! What's the point? Isn't my aunt at home? It's okay to let Wen Yuan stay with her for a day. He's very well-behaved and won't make any noise. That's it. It's settled. This tofu can't stay overnight, and this night means I don’t know when I’ll be back, but when I get back I’ll make rice dumplings, so how can I still sell tofu?”

Without waiting for them to refuse, she stood directly by the wall and shouted, "Dick, dick!"

Su Guangbai: "What's wrong? What did you forget to take?"

"You lock the door, take a pole and bring Wen Yuan over here." Liu Guilan was afraid that Zhu Yu would hear that the woman was holding something bad in her stomach, so she didn't want to do something bad again, so she lowered her voice a lot.

Su Guangbai didn't ask any more questions. According to Liu Guilan's instructions, he locked the door, picked up the pole and led Su Wenyuan over.

"What...what happened?" Seeing the barrels in the yard, Su Guangbai was not as stable as Liu Guilan, and he was so frightened that he stammered.

Liu Guilan: "Auntie, they made too much tofu, and there happened to be a load that no one picked. I thought you were idle and I wanted to help deliver it. Wenyuan asked him to stay at home with his aunt and come back to pick it up in the evening. "

Su Guangbai nodded blankly, not yet recovering from all the tofu.

Liu Guilan held Su Wenyuan's hand and said, "Yuanyuan, you go and stay with your grandma for a day. Don't cry and be a good boy, you know? My mother will come to pick you up in the evening."

"Okay." Su Wenyuan didn't cry or make a fuss. He stood beside Su A'nai's legs and held her hand.

A group of eight people, each with a load of tofu, set off in a mighty manner. Fortunately, their family was the first one at the head of the village. If they were at the end or middle of the village, they would probably be surrounded by people asking questions.

Liu Guilan was a good worker and very strong. He had no problem carrying a load of tofu on the mountainous road. Not to mention Su Guangbai, who carried a load of tofu and walked on the mountainous road as if walking on flat ground.

He even took Su Ziling's basket and heard her say there was tea in it. Although he didn't know what it was, he nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, my second uncle will be careful."

He has never been out of the mountains for most of his life. Whatever the family needs to buy, it is the third child or the eldest who buys it, while he only has endless work to do and endless land to plant.

So of course he didn't know what tea was, but he thought that something that could make Su Ziling be careful was definitely a good thing, so he just had to be careful.

After leaving the forest, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It was much easier to walk now on the road, and there was no need to worry about falling due to slippery roads.

Seeing Su's father and others putting the bucket on the roadside to rest, Su Guangbai put it down too. It wasn't until Su Zizhong climbed up the tree and called Uncle Li that he realized something was wrong.

"Uncle, are we selling here?"

Mr. Su wiped his sweat and said, "No, I'm going to the county to sell. He's looking for a bullock cart. How long will it take us to walk on our own two legs? I'm afraid it will be dark when I get home."

"Ox...ox cart?"

After a while, two bullock carts came slowly. Before he could sigh that there were two bullock carts, he saw the group of people following the bullock carts.

It is no exaggeration to say that twenty or thirty women, some holding basins in their hands and some carrying cloth bags, rushed towards them in a mighty manner.

Su Guangbai's mind went blank for a moment. He thought that the people in this village were xenophobic and were not allowed to stay here. He picked up a pole in front of him to protect him, and said to Mr. Su and the others behind him: "Uncle, you guys leave quickly, I'll stop you." Hold them!"

Mr. Su: "?"

WTF?

Father Su: "??"

Stop who?

Su Ziling was also confused, "???"

Isn't it the God of Wealth who wants to stop me?

Everyone looked at him inexplicably, not understanding what he meant.

Seeing that no one was moving, he tightened his grip on the pole, turned around and yelled at the people behind him, "Let's go!"

then……

Then the group of women passed by him and went straight to Su Ziling, leaving him alone in the same place, messy in the wind.

Su Guangbai: "???"

what happened?

Not xenophobic?