Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 208 208. The sixth pig

  When Song Tan asked, everyone came to their senses—

   "Yeah, how many pigs did you just say?"

  Among them, Song Sancheng's **** was about to leave the stool. At this moment, he couldn't help turning his head and looked towards the invisible back mountain.

  Zhao Fangyuan was taken aback for a moment: "Six heads, I counted them right, three black and three white!"

"How can it be!"

  Song Sancheng felt that his memory had been insulted: "Obviously two blacks and three whites!"

   This little piggy was precious when I bought it, and Ulan talked about it for several nights when she was sleeping. In addition, at the beginning, he carried the pig food bucket to feed every day, and Song Sancheng knew which one was the strongest and which one was slightly thinner, but in the past half a month...

  He finally couldn't sit still, and stood up right now: "I'll go to the back mountain to have a look."

  Because he finally realized that in the past half a month, Qiao Qiao has been in charge of the mountains.

  Thinking of this, Song Sancheng was a little puzzled: "Didn't any of you go to the back mountain to see it for half a month? Are you really going to let Qiao Qiao be in charge of the mountain?"

  People say: family assets are tens of millions, and those with hair are not counted.

   It can be seen that the farming industry is meticulous and cautious.

   But their family was so busy that no one noticed that Houshan had really been taken care of by Qiao Qiao for half a month, and nothing happened.

  —If one more pig is nothing.

  Thinking about it, he has been to Houshan, but the focus is definitely not on pigs and chickens, at most it is a stroll around the beehive.

  At this moment, the silent grandfather Song Youde is also thinking hard:

   "I remember that I wanted to go for a stroll in the morning and evening, and Qiao Qiao always said it was okay, okay... and called me. Thinking about it this way, it is true that Qiao Qiao has been feeding a lot lately."

  The same pig food needs to be fed five times a day. Doesn’t that mean there are too many pigs?

   Now, everyone can't sit still. At this moment, he rushed to the back mountain in a hurry.

  In the small classroom on the side, Qiao Qiao moved his **** uncomfortably, and whispered: "Mr. Xin, I heard them talking about pigs. I raise pigs. Can I go and have a look?"

   "No." Xin Jun usually seems to have a good temper, but once he enters the classroom, he is still very intimidating.

   At this moment, his face is serious: "Be careful when you are in class."

   For the legendary teacher, Qiao Qiao is still a little scared.

  He nodded obediently, and then stared at the textbook again.

  He is so well-behaved, Xin Jun is a little soft-hearted. He looked at the time and added another sentence: "get out of class will be over in ten minutes."

   Jojo's eyes lit up!

  At this moment, everyone has arrived at the back mountain, including Zhao Fangyuan who is in a hurry to join in the fun.

  They bypassed beehives and bushes, and finally came to the free pigsty and chicken shed surrounded by fences deep in the back mountain.

  The two sheds are very close to each other, and the chicks who have lost their yellow fluff gradually grow variegated feathers, and their appearance is much worse than when they were young.

  But as long as they think that they will be able to lay eggs in a few months, no one will dislike it.

At this moment, this group of small and small chickens are wandering all over the mountains, scratching the ground with their sharp claws, pecking at food with their heads down, eating stones and worms, even ants, looking for something to eat. everything of.

  In the pigsty, as soon as they heard someone coming, a few piglets surrounded them immediately, their voices were loud and strong, and they even lay unwillingly on the fence above the pig food bowl.

this…

  Everyone was speechless.

  Zhao Fangyuan is right, there are indeed six pigs, three white and three black.

  The black one is only a little hairy and rough, and it is much smaller and thinner. But he is full of energy, humming and calling with other pigs, as if he has already gotten used to being raised by people.

but…

   "This is a wild boar!"

  Song Sancheng's eyes widened: "Where did the wild boar come from?"

   How could Song Tan know!

  In her impression, she has never seen a wild boar in the village.

   Instead, Song Youde looked left and right: "Did the fence on the mountain break and wild boars got in?"

"impossible."

  Song Tan flatly denied: "Your Majesty is guarding here every day. You have done a good job. How can it be possible that the net is broken and it remains silent?"

  However, Song Youde pointed at the little black pig with a cigarette bag:

   "Then tell me how it came about?"

  Song Tan: …

  It is not responsible for raising pigs, so why ask her! This matter... This matter has to be handled by Qiao Qiao.

   Ouch, the boy!

   It's not a bad thing for a wild boar to come, but Song Tan feels happy instead.

  However, although Song Tan expressed his trust in the king, Song Youde and Song Sancheng hurriedly circled the fence on the mountain, and indeed found no damage or looseness.

   It's weird, this little wild boar couldn't have fallen from the sky, right?

   Besides, the back mountain is not big. Although no wild boars have been here in previous years, but the little piglets are here, will the wild boars rush over one day?

   Alas, although wild boars are now allowed to be killed, how can they kill them who are unarmed?

  Song Sancheng and Song Youde looked at each other, both father and son were a little worried.

   At this time, Qiao Qiao also rushed over panting.

   "Sister, don't chase my pig away."

   His tears of grievance were about to fall.

   "He is small and doesn't eat much. He only needs to add two more meals a day."

  Song Tan couldn't help feeling distressed: "My dear boy, do you know where these pigs you raise will go in the future?"

   If it's true love, it's better to drive away now.

  But it's impossible, she's not a fairy, she's just a layman, is there any pork that's delivered to your door?

  Although this little piglet is a wild boar and grows slowly, how can it grow more than a hundred catties by the end of the year?

  Good guy, this sounds like an insider.

   Said that although Qiao Qiao couldn't read all the words, he never missed the count.

  Song Sancheng hurriedly asked, "Where did this pig come from?"

  Jojo shut his mouth tightly and stopped talking.

  Song Tan took a look, he didn't know this, he obviously didn't want to say it!

  She had no choice but to promise: "Don't worry, we will raise this pig as usual in the future, and we will feed him more food. Can you tell me where it came from first?"

   For her sister, Jojo has always trusted her unconditionally.

   After all, my mother coaxed him to give him pocket money before, but she forgot about it in the end.

   But my sister said to pay him salary and show him the account book every day, which has never been less!

  Although he has not received the money until now...

  In short, this time Qiao Qiao answered very frankly:

   "Brought by the king."

   "How did you bring it?"

Qiao Qiao pointed to the one-meter-high seine net: "I'm here to play with Dabai, and Dawang went to the mountains. When he came back, he was biting the little pig in his mouth, and with a "swipe", it was gone." Jump over."

  He gestured and spoke out.

   Speaking of this, Qiao Qiao was still a little wronged: "I thought it was the king's baby."

   Wild boars grow slowly, thinner and less fat, not as fat as domestic pigs.

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   More later.

  (end of this chapter)