At nine o'clock, Lu Yanzhi went back to the room, saying that he was going to rest, but when Canghai turned his head, he saw that the light in his room was always on, and he didn't know what he was thinking or what he was busy with.

Wen Yiyi took Lu Yanzhi's place, lying on the recliner and looking at the sky above him, even if his daughter-in-law asked him to go home, he didn't leave. Hai Mingzhu called twice, but when he saw that he didn't move, he went home first.

The two of them didn't say anything, one looked at the sky, the other closed his eyes and hummed a small tune in his mouth, and the two of them had a movement that was consistent, that is, they would raise their hands and pat their legs from time to time, because mosquitoes patronized the two from time to time.

There are not many mosquitoes in Sijiaping now, although the environment is good, although there are many trees, but there are many natural enemies of mosquitoes, whether it is bats or dragonflies, they are very common, such as dragonflies are swarms during the day, and mosquitoes can't think more. And although the mosquitoes in Sijiaping Village are big, they are not poisonous, unlike many flower mosquitoes in the city, they are not big, but they are a big flat tablet bag in one bite, and they are very itchy.

"Second Brother Hai, Second Brother Hai!"

Just when Canghai was leisurely, suddenly someone called Canghai at the bottom of the slope.

Canghai opened his eyes, got up from the recliner lazily, walked to the railing, and looked down with his hands on the railing, ready to see who was calling him.

"Second Brother Hai!"

Canghai finally found out, it turned out to be Wei Changhao.

This kid is now accompanying his daughter-in-law out of the bend, and his daughter-in-law is now more than five months pregnant and has become pregnant.

Now the villagers regard the Canghai couple as a benchmark, and many details of life have become the objects of emulation by the villagers. For example, the pregnant daughter-in-law has learned Shi Wei, and she has to walk around every day after eating, of course, her husband must accompany her at this time, because Canghai is accompanied by her like this. If any man does not accompany him, even if the daughter-in-law does not get angry, the old people in the family will chase and beat their children with sticks.

If nothing else, let's just say that Wei Wenkui has finished dinner now, and as long as he has nothing to do, he will accompany his daughter-in-law out for a walk for more than an hour.

"What's the matter?" Canghai asked.

"Second Brother Hai, your pigs have given birth!" Wei Changsheng shouted.

Canghai was stunned when he heard this, turned his head and subconsciously asked: "Our pigs have given birth?

Wen Yiyi looked stunned, and asked rhetorically: "You ask me, I ask who to go, is this your pig or my pig!"

Canghai replied to him directly: "Then your pork is gone during the Chinese New Year this year!

"Don't mind, my pig is fine, let's stop standing and go down and have a look!" Wen Yiyi said as he put down his bare feet and stuffed them into his shoes, and just pulled his shoes down the slope.

So the brothers walked down to the pigsty.

When I arrived at the pigsty, there were already a lot of people around the pigsty, because everyone liked the pork raised by the Canghai family, and the pigs had cubs, which meant that they could divide more pork during the New Year in the future. Although many people also raise pigs, Canghai's pigs are scorpion spoop - the only (poisonous) one.

Most of the sows in other families are now mixed breeds, that is, wild boars and domestic sows, as long as they have a baby boar, they will choose to gelding, grow up to eat meat, and never leave a seed.

But the Canghai family is not, the purebred native black pig in the Canghai family, because the two breeding boars of the Canghai family are too fierce and not afraid of wild boars at all, so the Canghai family raises a rare purebred soil black pig in the village now.

When he came to the pigsty, Canghai stretched out his head to look in, and found that a sow that looked like a lump of meat was lying on her side in the pigsty, and there was a group of piglets hanging under her belly like small meat skewers to feed.

Except for this sow in the pigsty, the other pigs are at the door of the pigsty, no less than 20 large and small, either lying or lying down, it looks a bit like the walruses that inhabit the beach on TV, and the piles are all meaty, which shows how good the nutrition is.

A boar was now looking nervously at the crowd gathered at the door of the pigsty, and his mouth was snorting at the crowd as if warning.

This boar is quite strong, at least six hundred pounds, the shoulder height is directly to the waist of Canghai, not to mention anything else, only that the egg hanging behind the belly is the size of a child's head, which shows how amazing its volume is.

Each of the two fangs was the thickness of an adult's thumb, about ten centimeters long, sharp as a small blade, and covered with the scent of rosin rubbed down from the pine tree, protecting its body like a piece of armor.

It is already very rare for a soil boar to grow like this, and there are two in the Canghai family, such a boar is crazy, four or five adults don't want to get close, even if the wild bear wants to be cheap, it has to pay a considerable price.

"Twelve!" Wen Yi counted and told Canghai the good news.

"It's done!" Canghai nodded.

The sows in the family are generally above ten, and at most they have given birth to sixteen, but most of the sixteen sows born at that time are small boars, all of which eat meat, and if it is a sow, the population can be expanded.

Of course, for more than a year, the majority of villagers have eaten a little ruthlessly, there is money in their pockets, and the desire for tongue has risen, and they have eaten the pigs of the Canghai family, and the ones raised by themselves are a little worse, and there is nothing to do heavy dishes such as braised pork, but like dumplings or something, you have to use the pork of the Canghai family to eat it.

"Yo Drink! This big boar is dead."

Canghai listened to the voice and looked over, and found that there was an old man in his sixties standing next to Li Licheng, although he didn't know him, he still smiled politely at the people, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Peace, peace!" Canghai shouted behind him.

Lin Jinyong said at this time: "Peace is not here, what do you have to tell me."

Ping'an is not a single person now, and people are also people with women, it is rare to see him revolving around Canghai, and now he is revolving around Wu Hui, Canghai subconsciously called him again, where can he call someone for a while.

"Go get some food for the sow, some corn that has just been laid, and then add some fruit, and by the way, there is a small basket of rotten peaches in the well, and feed them," Canghai said.

Hearing Canghai's words, Lin Jinyong immediately hummed and trotted to get something.

"How many males and how many females?" the strange old man asked again.

Without waiting for Canghai to answer, Li Licheng, who was standing next to him, said: "Who dares to go in now to see, what should I do if the pig that has just given birth to a cub bites someone."

"Yes, by the way, Housheng, are you a pig worthy of breeding, and what is the price of breeding?" asked the strange old man as he opened his mouth to Canghai.

The old man was obviously happy to see the hunt, and he was counting on the breeding of the two big boars of the Canghai family to his own pigs.

Canghai didn't think about this at all, if the villagers wanted to breed, they just said hello to Canghai, but it was the first time that outsiders wanted to come over to breed their pigs.

Li Licheng said at this time: "Don't think about this, how many days will your pigs be slaughtered, how many days will this pig be slaughtered? Let me tell you, this pig should be raised for at least a year, and if you want to raise it to the best taste, it will take about 16 months, can you wait?"

When the strange old man heard this, he immediately exclaimed, "It will take so long?"

The old man raises pigs to make money, so naturally the sooner they are slaughtered, the better, let alone sixteen months, even if it is ten months, he can't bear it.

Wei Changhao next to him smiled and said: "If you are going to feed the feed, don't match this kind of idea, this pig is better to feed it with feed than to feed it directly to foreign big white pigs, big white pigs at least have more meat, don't look at the big shelf, in fact, the main thing is thick bones, less than two hundred catties There is no need to kill it."

"It's a pity, it's a pity," said the strange old man.

"Your family is not suitable for raising, this pig can only be raised, if you feed feed, you will die," Li Licheng said with a smile.

Seeing Canghai's blank face, Li Licheng explained: "This is my cousin, aunt and cousin, his grandfather and my grandmother are brothers and sisters."

Canghai listened and said in his heart: "Oh! How can this be calculated, these two people are in their early sixties, and the time span of grandparents is too big.

This is what the old people say about aunts and cousins, and aunts and cousins can continue for several generations, but aunts are different.

After a while, Lin Jinyong took a basket of rotten peaches that Canghai said, saying that it was rotten peaches, but in fact, there were not many rotten peaches, it was nothing more than ugly, the fruits were smaller, and most of the big ones were picked by Zhang Jiusheng, and the rest were mostly iron-headed storage grains, half of the stored grains were thrown into the space by Canghai, and now there are four or five baskets in the water tower, and half of the baskets are this kind of fruit.

As soon as half a basket of fruit was poured into the pigsty, the whole herd stood up, or the pig's sense of smell was better than that of a dog.

Unfortunately, all but one of the big boars were kept out of the door by the boar guarding the door, so that there were only three big pigs in the pigsty humming and eating peaches.

Canghai is not happy to see it, peaches are for the sow to replenish nutrition, how can the two fools come in and share the food!

"Tiger head, tiger head!"

Canghai shouted twice, and the tiger head appeared beside the master. From this point of view, the tiger head is much more reliable than Ping An.

"Get these two out of me!"

As soon as the tiger head heard this, his body bowed and his two front paws were on the wall of the pigsty, and then turned on the hair dryer mode: woo ~ woo ~ wang ~ wang!

As soon as the tiger head barked, all the dogs who followed the villagers barked, and for a while, everyone's eardrums were uncomfortable.

When the two big boars heard this, they immediately ran out of the pigsty with a few fruits in their mouths.

After eating the fruit in a few bites, the two big boars only dared to stand at the door and look at the peach pile inside, and did not dare to enter the pen at all.

"This tiger head is good!"

The old man said.

After a pause, the old man asked Canghai again, "Is your tiger's head yellow nest?"

“……”

Canghai really doesn't know what to say about this old man.

I was very depressed and said secretly: This old man is really interested, he saw that the pig was good and asked himself if the pig was breeding, and when he saw the dog, he asked the dog if he could hit the nest, but fortunately he didn't feel good, otherwise he might be able to send his granddaughter over!

In fact, Canghai guessed wrong, if Canghai hadn't gotten married, the old man in front of him would really happily beat gongs and drums to send his granddaughter over to Canghai's daughter-in-law. Guan Jian is whether Canghai himself wants it or not, I have to say that just by his long-term thinking, his granddaughter is long, alas, it's hard to say!

Now the guys in Sijiaping Village are in demand, not to mention the Canghai who single-handedly created the legend of Sijiaping, fortunately it is a new society now, and the country does not allow concubines. If the state announces that concubines can be accepted tomorrow, there will be no small number of people who want to send their daughters over.

Everyone was looking at the pigs, and a few small bright spots shook from far to near.

When I got closer, I found that it was seven or eight children, each with a flashlight in one hand, and a small bucket and a small net bag in the other hand.

Xiaohu took the head, and after Meng Meng pressed, there was a bunch of small radish heads in the middle. Looking at these children, all of them look like mud monkeys, it is obvious that tonight's activity is not only to catch monkeys, but also to play in the water.

The results of the little guy are not bad, and the small bucket is at least half a penny, and there are at least two or three catties of monkeys in the net pocket, which can be said to be a bumper harvest.