The more Tian Jingui thought about it, the more sad he became, and the more sad he was when he thought that the black sow was reincarnated by her ex-husband. Although there were times when the husband couldn't bear himself before he died, he was reincarnated as a pig after his death, and he was sorry for it a lot when he fed him. In this way, what the husband owed to himself during his lifetime was not only leveled, but also passed.

Now it's me Tian Jingui who is sorry for the black sow, not the black sow who is sorry for my Tian Jingui. In other words, it is not the husband who is sorry for his wife, but the wife who is sorry for her husband.

Tian Jingui couldn't wait to cry, so he called his father-in-law and mother-in-law to the pig house to watch. Like daughters-in-law, their hearts were heavy, their faces were as gloomy as dark clouds, and they did not speak for a long time.

In the end, Yin Shigui whispered, prepared a board truck to drag it to the back mountain to dig a pit and bury it. My wife really shed tears, and she didn't speak but nodded.

Tian Jingui stopped him and said, "It's not moving during the day, so I'll dig a pit on the back mountain first, and then drag it to the mountain with a cart to bury the pit at night."

Yin Shigui understood what she meant: if the dead black sow was dragged to the mountains to dig a pit to be buried during the day, it would alarm some people in the village, and it would be difficult to ensure that some people were greedy, so after we left, we secretly dug up the grave, and took the black sow out and got it home, and removed the hair, washed, disemboweled, disemboweled, and eaten for meat. So listening to Tian Jingui say this, Yin Shigui followed her, went to the mountain to dig a pit quietly during the day, and dragged the body of the black sow to the mountain with a board cart at night and buried it quietly. In addition to not setting off firecrackers, he also burned a bunch of money paper and a few incense candles.

After Tian Jingui finished talking about this, he turned the topic around pig raising again: You don't raise a sow with piglets, it should be okay to catch a boar or sow to raise and kill meat and sell it, it's not quite tiring. Tian Ginkgo said, then I will listen to you, and tell Ma Youneng in my house, and ask him to spend some money to catch a pig and raise it, and then kill the meat and sell it for money.

A few days later, Tian Ginkgo was eating on the table, and saw that Ma Youyou could bring greasy fat pork from the bowl and eat it with relish, so he mentioned the matter of raising pigs and selling them for money.

Unexpectedly, Ma Youneng disagreed. He said eloquently, I usually treat people, I can make money, and I don't care about raising pigs and selling them for money. Tian Ginkgo insisted on seeing it, and said that Sister Jin Gui also suggested that our family raise a pig, and I would not treat the patient, I was bored every day, you catch a pig and raise it, don't I have something to do every day? The mother-in-law who ate at the same table also supported her daughter-in-law, and Ma Youneng had no choice but to agree.

The next day, he asked someone to send a piglet to their house, and kept it in captivity in a pig house that had not been used for many years.

This piglet is covered in white hair, and the family calls her a white pig, only Tian Ginkgo nicknames it Xiaobai. When feeding it, the piglet who was called Xiaobai by her many times also had a conditioned reflex.

Whenever Tian Ginkgo called this, it sleeping in the pen immediately stood up, propped up its big ears, raised its head, and looked at her with its eyes open. If she doesn't react and doesn't give food, Xiaobai will also use a column to gnaw and arch a pigsty, as if asking Tian Ginkgo, what did you tell me to do?

Tian Ginkgo sometimes took a break from the toilet in the pig house, so playfully shouted Xiaobai, and slipped away after the incident.

After more than half a year, Xiaobai grew into a big white, that is, he grew into a big fat pig, and there were more and more feeds that needed to be fed. Ma Youneng decided to hire a butcher to kill him and sell his meat.

When he said this idea, Tian Ginkgo asked, "Are you in a hurry?" I want to raise it until the end of the year for New Year's pig (killing), and I can marinate some bacon for the New Year.

Ma Youneng said "sigh" and said that you are still worried that there will be no bacon to eat during the New Year, do you know? During the Chinese New Year, most of the people who came to see the doctor brought me the marinated and fragrant bacon to offset the medical expenses, and I couldn't eat it at all. Besides, you've been feeding pigs, and you've been dealing with pigs a lot, and you have a little bit of pig feces smell on your body, and I don't like to smell it. Listen to me, kill the big white pig and sell it for meat.

Two days later, Ma Langzhong hired a butcher and killed the big white pig. Ma Youneng instructed the butcher, you should simply be a good person to the end, chop a few knives of meat and stay to eat, and pull all the meat to the county town to sell with a board car. Ginkgo goes with you, you weigh the meat and sell it to the customer, and she helps collect the customer's money. When the time comes, I will pay you, and I will not treat you badly, that's all.

The butcher's face was flushed. He replied, "Okay!" As a result, the meat was sold all day, and only half of it was sold, and the weather was still a little hot, and if it was not sold out quickly, it would easily go bad.

When it was sold again the next day, some customers began to be picky, saying that the meat was all sinking, and the color of some parts had turned black. Tian Ginkgo said, let's sell it cheaply! The butcher shouted as she wanted, and the customers came in twos and threes, but they glanced at the pork placed on the cart a few times, and then quietly walked away.

In the afternoon, when the sun was setting in the west, not a pound of meat was sold. Tian Ginkgo said sadly, Master Butcher, this meat can't be sold, let's go home as soon as possible! Lest we not see walking when it is dark, the county seat is still more than ten miles away from our countryside.

The butcher felt that he had gone to the street for a long time, so he was unwilling, so he looked at the bustling pedestrians on the street, and shouted a few times again, but still no one came to buy the remaining pork.

He had no choice but to pull the cart and Tian Ginkgo out of the city gate together, and when he returned home, it was still early, and it was not dark. Ma Langzhong greeted the butcher and thanked him, paid him enough wages, and sent him away.

Ginkgo biloba is about to sprinkle the unsellable pork with salt and marinate it to prevent it from spoiling. Unexpectedly, Ma Langzhong silently pulled the cart with pork to the side of the mountain behind the house, then put a coarse cloth on his shoulder, carried a small basket of pork on the cart on his shoulder, and walked along a cramped mountain road where the cart could not be walked.

The mother-in-law followed, with a hoe on her shoulder. Tian Yinxing closed the door and followed behind. Halfway up the mountain, Ginkgo found that Ma You could put a small basket of pork into a large pit that had already been dug and bury it together.

The mother-in-law kept digging up the soil and filling the pit with a hoe, Ma Youneng thought she was slow, and took his mother's hoe and kept building the soil, filling the big pit in a few clicks, and covering it with a layer of half-rotten leaves and weeds, so that outsiders could not see that there were traces of digging and burial.

Tian Ginkgo wanted to ask several times, the unsold pork is just not fresh enough, it's not bad, sprinkle it with salt for a few days, and it can be eaten as cured meat, why should it be buried in the middle of the mountain where people don't often go, what is the reason? This knot in her heart has never been unraveled.

The reason why I wanted to ask but didn't ask was because during the whole process of dealing with this matter, my husband was serious, and my mother-in-law was not smiling, so of course she was not good at asking. Sharing the bed with her husband at night, Tian Ginkgo finally couldn't hold it back and asked about it as soon as she opened her mouth. But the husband said with an old face, don't be nosy.

A few days later, Tian Ginkgo asked her mother-in-law about it - at noon on the day when the small basket of pork was buried, Ma Youneng had a strange dream during a nap.

I dreamed that Hu Lixin's mother said to him, "The white pig raised in your house was reincarnated by me and came to your house to pay off the debt." Ma Youneng said, I was very angry that you ran away with your daughter at that time, but I never intended to ask you to repay your debts, as for what happened to your reincarnation and reincarnation into a pig, I don't know anything.

I have the impression that you and your daughter should be hiding somewhere and still alive and well, how can this happen? I couldn't believe it.

Hu Lixin's mother stretched out her hands and pressed them down gently, saying Ma Langzhong, are you asking me to speak well? Ma Youneng kept silent and listened to her carefully - you cured my eyes, which is worth 1,000 yuan for medical treatment, and this time your family asked the butcher to kill my pig and sell it for 1,000 yuan, even if I paid off the debt. Naturally, the extra little basket of pork will not be sold, and that is because I no longer owe you anything.

Ma Youneng said, I have already emphasized that I don't plan to, and I don't need you to repay your debts, just run away! I'm not short of money to spend, what debt do I want you to pay? It's just that it was annoying at the time, and now I've almost forgotten about it, and you're provoking it again, which makes me a little annoyed.