It is normal for pigs to sleep, but they are still wilting like this during the day, even if they are fed pigs, they do not eat, which is indeed a bit abnormal.

When Song Hao heard this, she took a look inside the pigsty and found that the five little pigs were all asleep with their eyes closed at this time.

She has some weakness of heart.

Recently, for convenience, the pigweed used to feed pigs is born with green mist.

These pigs, can't there be something wrong with eating?

However, Song Hao thought about it, her family often eats the wild vegetables she dug up, and the more she eats, the more energetic she becomes, people are fine, how can pigs have problems?

A disc-like bright moon hangs in the air, and the clear glow of the mountains and rivers and the people in the village are enveloped in it.

Midnight dreamed back, Song Zhen put on her clothes and walked outside.

It's late spring, but there's still some chill in the night air.

If she hadn't drunk too much water before going to bed, Song Zhen would never have gotten up at this time.

Because she was still sleepy, Song Hao was a little swaying when she walked.

Suddenly, Song Hao's footsteps paused, and then he walked to the back of the wing where the Miao family lived.

The pig barn is at the back of this wing.

I don't know if it's her delusion, but I vaguely heard some unusual movements just now.

Song Hao found that her five senses were much sharper now than before.

Song Hao walked over lightly, and by the moonlight, she saw five little pigs, huddled together at this time, humming quietly, obviously not sleeping.

If you don't sleep at night, of course you will sleep during the day!

Song Zhen frowned, the situation of these pigs is obviously wrong!

I didn't sleep at night, and I made it like this......

Song Zhen leaned in to take a look.

Before Song Hao's gaze fell on the pig, the basket containing the pigweed shook slightly.

For convenience, Mrs. Song put two bamboos on the pigsty, and the basket was placed on the bamboo.

It was not firmly placed, but now I don't know why, and it moves.

Song Hao picked up a stick and stabbed it gently.

The basket moved even harder, and then with a snap, it fell to the ground.

Then, a gray furry thing popped out of it.

Extremely fast!

In the blink of an eye, it jumped onto the bamboo pole and confronted Song Hao.

Song Zhen saw what it was this this time around.

When she breathed a sigh of relief, she smiled dumbly, isn't this a gray sable? It looks like it's still a half-grown cub.

The hair was dusty, and there were two pigweeds on top of his head, which looked a little ridiculous.

But when the little thing came out, the little pigs became restless, and ran about, as if they were so frightened that they did not dare to make a sound.

Now these pigs are also cubs, and they have just been separated from the sows, and they have very little guts.

So in the past two days, the reason why these little pigs have languished is because of an uninvited guest in the pigsty.

Song casually wanted to drive the little gray sable away.

It's not tasty, and it's so small that it's worthless to grab the fur......

The little gray sable looked at Song Zhen and suddenly pounced.

Song Hao didn't check for a while, and let this little thing take a bite.

Waiting to chase after it, this little thing has run away without a shadow.

Song Zhen reached out and rubbed the wound on her hand, a little annoyed! Next time you see this little thing, be sure to catch it! Let it understand that the human heart is sinister!

Green mist poured out of Song Hao's other hand, and she gently rubbed her injured area, and it didn't take long for the bleeding to stop.

After another moment, only a white-pink mark remained.

Song Hao came out of the thatched house and glanced in the direction of the mountains and forests, and found that there seemed to be several dark shadows in that direction.

Song Hao rubbed her eyes, feeling that she might have seen it wrong.

Then he turned around and went back to the house to continue sleeping.

The little episode that happened just now did not affect Song Zhen's sleep.

The next day, there was a white drizzle in the sky, and the rain was not heavy, but Song Zhen still didn't want to go out, so she nested in Miao's house and watched Miao sew and mend there.

Song Hao said that she would not let Miao do this.

But although Miao looks weak, she is a particularly strong woman.

Song Hao also went with her.

It's empty talk to say anything now, and when the days in the family are over, the Miao family will not be like this.

Thinking like this, Song Hao took out the book and looked at it carefully.

This book didn't cost Song Hao much money, this is a medical book.

Of course, even if Song Zhen is a layman, after reading it a few times, he feels that the content in this book is a little too shallow.

She can't help it now.

You have to know a little bit about it.

I'm reading a book.

There was a noise outside.

The reason why it is said to be noise is that the voice of the person who spoke is really loud, and second, Song Hao is not an ordinary dislike for this person, as soon as this person appears...... Song Hao felt that no matter what she said, it was noise.

After Liu Jinhua entered the courtyard, she looked around, and then heard movement in Miao's house, so she pushed the door and came in.

She didn't come alone, she was followed by a girl with an ordinary face and a slightly darkened complexion.

Song Zhen recognized that this was Liu Jinhua's eldest daughter, Song Qingya.

It's older than me.,It's a family affair before.,But now it's not married.。

When Liu Jinhua came in, she was still holding a small basket in her hand.

She looked at Miao, who was doing needlework, and said with a smile on her face: "Oh, brother and sister, you just sew things again!" ”

"That's a coincidence, I also have a bit of a job, I want you to help me do it." As she spoke, Liu Jinhua put down the small octagonal bamboo basket.

Song Hao looked inside, and there were some fabrics and some needles and threads.

They are all bright colors like red and blue.

After Song Qingya came in, she also looked inside the room, and finally set her eyes on Song Hao.

Song Zhen, who was dressed in a cyan coarse cloth dress, was not wearing it well, and the stitches of the clothes were not dense, but it was obvious that this was a new dress.

Song Qingya wanted to dress brighter, but she just felt that compared to Song Zhen who was nesting in bed, she didn't seem to be a person of the same world.

Song Hao's face and hands are all white.

A pair of eyes are bright and clear, and the eyelashes are like crow feathers, and there is a faint shadow cast on the eyelids at this time.

The hair is also jet-black and soft that girls in the village don't have.

Her hair was half-loose, tied in a simple bun with a pink headband, and the rest of the hair in the bun was braided into a thin braid, which hung down in the scattered hair.

Miss.

Song Qingya lacked words in her mind, and she didn't know how to describe Song Hao, so she finally thought about it and came up with three words.

That's what the eldest lady will look like.

Song Hao looked at Song Qingya, and saw that she was silent, looking honest, and she was not interested in talking to Song Qingya.