The pickaxe is there. He followed his own plan and dug a pit in the yard.

As the saying goes, the soil in winter is dead, but the soil in June is alive.

Therefore, every time the father digs deep, he can bring out a lot of roots, including grass roots, roots of Tsubaki trees, roots of vegetables, and so on.

These roots are white, thin, tender......

He simply dug up again, and when he turned back, he brought out a lot of roots, white, thin, and tender......

In addition to these roots, he also found that there was a gray ant nest, and the ants were bustling and wriggling. The ants were turned over in the sun, and in an instant, they all crawled in a panic.

The little gray ants scrambled out of the nest one by one, and then alarmed a group of big ants with wings, and as soon as the big ants with wings crawled out, they finally left behind ant eggs the size of rice grains.

For a moment, Weiyang's father was almost startled by this fantastic sight in front of him, because he vaguely saw a red oozing from the ground, like a pool of blood, and then disappeared again, and at this time, there was some strange fishy smell in the moist soil.

It smells like blood.

Even so, he still didn't stop what he was doing. This is just a delusion.

In fact, there are tiny beings that he can't see with the naked eye.

In his eyes, as long as every pinch is dug down, it is his purpose to bring out a lot of soil, and his purpose is to dig the pigsty as soon as possible, so that he can raise pigs.

So, I simply dug my head down again.

This time a few earthworms were brought out, the size of a chicken's intestines, and the bodies of the earthworms had been cut off by the sharp heads, and they had become many knots, and they seemed to be in pain, twisting their bodies like twisted flowers, and finally, they were tightly pumped into a ball.

Earthworms eat soil, and even if their bodies are broken, they can't see a drop of blood.

Weixing looked at the earthworm that was broken into two sections, and asked his father distressedly, "Dad, does the earthworm hurt?" ”

His father did not answer.

Weixing asked again, "Dad, is the earthworm about to die?" Weiyang stood in front of his brother and watched curiously as his brother and father talked.

For a moment, he was curious to reach out and grab it.

was scolded by his father, and he was so frightened that he retracted his hand again.

"Get out of the way, little bunny, be careful I scoop your head out."

Apparently, his father was just joking.

But in any case, as he spoke, he dug down again, and in the soil he dug out, there were many fine, white, tender roots, and countless little lives......

In this way, until the evening, Weiyang's father was sweating profusely.

He almost dug up a huge piece of the yard and bulldozed it, until the foundation of the pigsty was exposed.

On this day, he looked at his unprecedented great masterpiece, and with his rare fatherly loving hand, he stroked the little brain of the sheep, and said kindly, "Hey, young man, can I do it to see your father?" ”

Capable?

Weiyang was dismissive.

In fact, he didn't care whether his father's digging was good or bad, he only cared, his father's warm hand touched his head, and he knew that his father at this moment was probably his biological father, his biological father who had been separated for many years.

However, at this time, his father did not forget to take a complacent look at the pigsty that had been formed, as if he had seen more than a dozen pigs running in it, and the pigs were eating the green grass he had cut, growing up little by little.

He couldn't help but have a weird evil smile on his face.

In the evening, Hu Huilan dragged her tired body back.

Weiyang's father didn't forget to show off with her.

But Hu Huilan didn't bother to deal with him, and was not interested in what he had done at all.

She knew that he had always been unprofessional, and that alone she had nothing to say to him.

However, she is a woman, and according to customs, she can't touch a single hair of him.

Even if she wants to educate him and give him some color, in fact, she may not be able to get much advantage.

So, I had to live in silence every day.

For the sake of the two children, no matter what, she will not and does not want to cause any trouble, she disdains to have anything to do with him.

She would rather choose to be silent.

She thought that as long as he lived a good life and didn't come indiscriminately, even if he didn't go to the field to do farm work once.

Her expectations of him had begun to dwindle for many years, and now she had almost nothing to desire.

As long as he helps her take care of the two children, he can be regarded as a great favor for her, and he is also regarded as a man who stands up to the sky. There is no such thing as a false life in this world.