When he arrived at the cliff, Gu Siwei began to catch up the little pig again, and it was still the same, even if Luan Sanpao on the road had already taught Gu Siwei the experience of driving pigs, but how could this thing be learned in a while.

"Brother!"

Hearing the movement outside, Sicui ran out of the house, and when he saw that it was Gu Siwei who was back, he immediately greeted him happily.

It was the oil sludge that came to Gu Siwei's side faster than Sicui, and the little guy is growing quite fast now, two laps faster than when he first came to the house.

Seeing that Gu Siwei was back, his tail was wagging like a windmill, he was originally a curly tail, but now he is a good guy, like a big fan.

I don't know if the food of Gu Siwei's family is good or how to drop, it is obviously bigger than the two of Liu Fulin's family, and it is energetic, like a small perpetual motion machine, as long as you open your eyes, you will run east and west.

It's a loss that he didn't tear up things, didn't scream, and didn't bite anyone, didn't resist the two masters, Gu Siwei and Sicui, otherwise Gu Siwei might have an extra meal of dog meat soup in his stomach.

Compared with the oil sludge, Da Mao has been beaten a little more, but fortunately, this thing has rough skin and thick meat, and it doesn't seem to care if it takes one or two meals, and it may be used to it.

At this moment, Da Mao is also at home, and now that the weather is hot, his favorite thing is to enjoy the cool under the giant camphor tree, and wait for dry rice by the way.

Seeing that Gu Siwei was back, Da Mao raised his head, not even his neck was completely up, and he glanced at the tree and continued to lie under the tree, taking advantage of the small cool, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Da Mao, originally Da Mao picked a good place, and it was cool and had food. But now it is occupied by Gu Siwei, in this matter, Gu Siwei is alive and well like the masters of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty who occupied the fields of the Baoyi family, hateful and hateful, but they dare not resist.

"Where's the little pig?"

When Sicui saw the little piglet, the smile on his face became stronger, and he hugged a little pig when he ran over, and the little pig hummed and chirped, which made Gu Siwei a little unhappy.

"I'll stew you tonight!" Gu Siwei said to the little pig.

Si Cui said: "Don't scare it, it's a little uncomfortable when it arrives in a new place, so it naturally has to be called, and it will be fine in a few days, just like those little wild boars."

"You know them, okay, then these things are still up to you," Gu Siwei said with a smile.

Sicui nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I'll take care of it, and our family will also marinate ham in winter."

Gu Siwei smiled and said: "If you don't say that we are brothers and sisters, our views are exactly the same."

Ordinary children, where will they say what kind of ham to pickle, crying and shouting at people: can't kill my little pig, how about my little pig, how is it.

Sicui doesn't have such an idea, her concept is very simple and clear: raising these things at home is to kill and eat, or to kill and eat, why spend time and effort to raise these things, isn't it good for everyone to take a rest when they have such time?

What, these things can accompany you, and there are feelings everywhere. In Sicui's opinion, you are too idle, you have the kung fu to do some work in the field, and you can exercise and increase production, and there are live people chatting there, and you have to raise things, not brain convulsions.

Gu Siwei must think the same way.

You can't eat the things you raise, it's not a person, it's not a waste of this effort, as for the big hair, the oil sludge is all effective, and you can't eat it without a role, so what's the point of raising.

Gu Siwei patted the basket behind him: "I brought you oil cakes."

Sicui said: "Brother, it's hot now, don't break it."

"It's fine".

Gu Siwei put down the basket, reached out and opened the lid, took out the oil cake from the inside, put it in front of his nose, sniffed it, and said with a smile: "It's not bad yet, you taste it, if it's broken, give it to Da Mao to eat."

As soon as he heard this, the big hair that was lying under the tree suddenly turned over, and he came upside down in this direction with a big belly, and he still looked flattering all the way.

When he came to Sicui's side, Da Mao looked at the oil cake in Sicui's hand, but it didn't dare to grab it, even if Gu Siwei was not at home, Da Mao didn't dare to grab the things in Sicui's hand, even if Sicui's strength was much smaller than it.

Sicui didn't take care of Da Mao, because Da Mao didn't have enough to eat, and with its appetite, the oil cake and Sicui couldn't feed it by himself.

Turning his body sideways, Si Cui began to eat oil cakes.

Where will the oil cake bought by Gu Siwei be a whole cake, it is naturally filled inside, and when it is just fried, it is naturally crispy and crispy, and the filling inside is hung with juice.

But how long has it been now, even if there is space protection, this oil cake is cold, so it doesn't taste so sweet.

If it had been put aside, Si Cui would have been able to kill such four cold cakes.

But now it's not good, follow Gu Siwei to slowly eat and nourish his stomach, eating oil cakes is not gobbling up, but using his small hands to pull it into his mouth, when he encounters the filling, he will eat a bite if he is too thin, and when he has a lot of fat, he will pick it out and throw it to the oil sludge in the ground.

This can make the big hair greedy, and the saliva is almost moistening the fur coat in front of him.

Sicui is really a little unbearable.

Not long after breakfast in the morning, and now facing two oil cakes, Sicui is just a child in his early teens and less than eleven years old!

Half of the oil cake went down, Sicui began to stuff it, even if it was like this, Sicui didn't say that she threw it all to Da Mao, she felt that good things had to enter people's stomachs.

Besides, Da Mao's standard of living is not low, at least Si Cui thinks it is not low, this is still because she doesn't know that her brother secretly feeds Da Mao wild boar from time to time.

Otherwise, Da Mao would be so obedient, one is to feed, the other is to fight, and the two are very well maintained, so Da Mao is very obedient.

Gu Siwei sent the basket into the house at this time, and when he saw Sicui holding the oil cake, he looked like life was worse than death, so he guessed that this girl was reluctant to give up things.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it, I don't want to buy this oil cake in the future, buy a bun and it's cold again, forget it, just bring a small snack in the future." Say, don't stuff it in your belly, don't break your belly."

Gu Siwei walked over and took the oil cake out of the girl's hand, stuffed it into Da Mao's mouth whole, and threw the remaining half in front of the oil sludge.

Da Mao immediately chewed, ate and spoke, and his voice was very loud, Gu Siwei was happy when he heard this, and immediately gave Da it a big coin pocket.

Da Mao didn't care, seeing that there was nothing to eat, he twisted his fat belly and went back to sleep under the big tree.

The oil sludge is relatively much more sensible, even if the oil cake falls to the ground, the oil mud does not bite it for the first time, but looks at the Gu Siwei brothers and sisters, waiting for the master's order to eat.

Although the hala juice in his mouth is irrepressible, the oil sludge still retains the instinct of a good hound, which is to be obedient.

"Let's eat!"

With Gu Siwei's order, the oil sludge immediately picked up half of the oil cake and ran to the side of the steps.

Da Mao, who was returning to the big tree, saw that the oil cake had left Gu Siwei and Sicui, and felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he opened his bean eyes and swept Gu Siwei and Sicui, and wanted to move in front of the oil mud.

"Da Mao, you dare to steal the cake of oil clay, I have to whip you with the sole of my shoe today."

Sicui looked at the six roads with his eyes and listened to all directions, and he had already taken a closer look at Da Mao's careful thoughts.

With a coquettish sound, the big fur returned to the big tree, and lay a huge bear head under the tree, and a broken root protruding from the ground.

Gu Siwei, who looked like this, wanted to go up and kick it twice: You dog and thing are living a faster life than me, who is the master and who is the slave? Is it possible to eat me and drink me, and you still have to yell that the bear will never be a slave? You think you're a giant panda.

was looking at Da Mao, and heard Sicui suddenly scream.

"Big hair!"

Gu Siwei was about to see what was going on, and his eyes couldn't help but smile: "Something that doesn't make a difference!" ”

The few little piglets who were originally lively were now all frightened by the big hair, and they couldn't stand up one by one, and they didn't have the energy on the road at all.

In any case, bears are the natural enemies of wild boars, wild boars that can rival bears, but it is definitely not every wild boar that can fight bears, most wild boars are still on the bear's menu, not to mention the giant bear of Da Mao, pigs are afraid of predators, especially large predators, is engraved in their bones.

Sicui stretched out her hands and forked a little pig, and didn't dare to let it get close to her, because she was afraid that the pig would stain her clothes, she didn't dislike it just now, but now the little pig has and urine on it, and she doesn't want to get her new clothes dirty.

Gu Siwei didn't help, so he let the girl be busy stuffing the little pigs into the pigsty over there, so that the newcomer could be with the little wild boar.

He walked around his field and looked at the fruit trees he and his sister had planted.

Fruit trees grow naturally well, not only good but also a little fast, others don't know the reason, they all think that the feng shui of this land is good, but Gu Siwei knows that he can't wait a few years before there is fruit to eat, anyway, next year Lao Gu must achieve cherry satisfaction.

After a turn, I put a little more feed on these little fruit trees to make them grow faster.

The next thing is the big project, what? Build a granary.

Originally, why didn't Gu Siwei build it, this is actually to blame himself, isn't the grain of the villagers a bumper harvest now, although everyone doesn't talk about it, but who doesn't know, they have been planted all their lives, and your family will estimate the approximate number as soon as others dry it.

Gu Siwei can't estimate it, but this product is good-looking, everyone has a bumper harvest, but his field can't be good?

What's going on!

This is damn competitive!

As a result, Gu Siwei's field also had a bumper harvest!

This harvest is terrible, the original place is not good, and it is not suitable to put the study, although Lao Gu does not often read books, but the study is a barn, and it seems that he is so uneducated.

So it's better to build one.

(End of chapter)